Wang Ye is a Demon (Prince is a Demon)

Chapter 211: Concubine Shu passed away

The sudden presence of Mo Jianchen really shocked the two maids. Fortunately, they didn't agree to such a request from Gu Yining, or they might be the ones who suffered.

"His Royal Highness." The two maids sensibly bowed to Mo Jianchen.

Mo Jianchen hummed, with the same smile on his face: "You guys step back first."

Although this was said to two girls, his eyes never looked away from Gu Yining.

As soon as they finished speaking, Huan'er and Liuli turned around consciously and walked out of the Shuangyun Temple.

In the huge Frost Cloud Hall, only Mo Jianchen and Gu Yining were left.

The air suddenly fell into a subtle silence. After a long time, Gu Yining blushed to break the subtle atmosphere: "Chen Chen is thirsty, right? Drink some tea."

"Your injury is healed?" Mo Jianchen's tone was joking, making Gu Yining's hand pouring the tea stunned.

"should......"

Gu Yining didn't know whether the injury was healed. He just felt that the injured arm did not hurt anymore. This injury probably healed.

Suddenly the arm was grabbed by a big hand, and the whole body stood up with the upward force, and a faint pain spread out along the wound: "It hurts, it hurts--!"

When Gu Yining said this, Mo Jianchen immediately let go of her hand.

If Mo Jianchen didn't catch this, she wouldn't know that her injury hadn't healed yet.

"Why didn't the injury heal, why didn't you just say it?" Mo Jianchen looked at Gu Yining, and besides pity, there was a sharp expression in his eyes, as if he was blaming her for not taking care of her body.

"Because it doesn't hurt..." Gu Yining murmured.

I don't know if Mo Jianchen heard these words. The next second, an upward force hugged her sideways. Gu Yining was hugged by Mo Jianchen before she could even scream in the future.

A smell exclusive to Mo Jianchen rushed straight towards her. At this moment, the distance between the two was very close, so close that Gu Yining could feel the smell on her face--even and warm.

Mo Jianchen hugged Gu Yining and walked slowly to the side of the bed.

The candlelight faintly outlined his exquisite outline, like a man walking out of the painting, making her unable to look away for a while.

"Is this king good-looking?"

The low male voice faintly sounded, so Gu Yining suddenly recovered.

He didn't lower his eyes to look at her, his thin lips closed together, making her a little embarrassed.

The air was quiet, and Gu Yining's ears blushed. In the next second, she straightened up unexpectedly, and a downward force made Mo Jianchen unable to help but lower her head. Then, a shallow kiss fell on him. Above his cheeks.

"It looks good." A soft voice came into his ears gently, causing the string of reason in his heart to completely break.

But even so, Mo Jianchen still pretended to be calm, firmly holding the princess in his arms, walked to the edge of the bed step by step, and gently placed her on the bed.

Gu Yining stared at Mo Jianchen in a daze, only to see that he slowly took off the clothes for her, and then took off his robe for himself, lying beside her calmly.

"It looks good, so Ning'er will look at it a few more times." After speaking, she put her arms around her waist with a big hand. On her handsome face, there was a spoiled smile, just like a spring breeze, which made people feel extraordinarily lovely. warm.

After the words were finished, a light kiss fell on her forehead, and it touched her heart like a dragonfly, and then layers of ripples appeared.

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With Mo Jianchen's company by his side, Gu Yining slept particularly securely this night. With him by his side, even the air seemed to be sweetened.

Of course, just as Gu Yining was immersed in the sweet dream, a sudden knock on the door awakened them.

Gu Yining opened her dim sleepy eyes, her eyes dim: "Who?"

The voice is soft and drowsy.

At this moment, Mo Jianchen also woke up.

Outside the house, the sky was faintly bright, and there were occasionally two or three bird calls across the sky, as if to remind the night that the night had passed.

"His Royal Highness, the prince's concubine, it's me." Bai Ye's voice came from outside the room. Hearing that tone, it seemed a bit urgent, but without Mo Jianchen's instructions, he dared not push the door in.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jianchen asked, he didn't seem to want Bai Ye to come in.

"His Royal Highness, Concubine Shu..." Bai Ye said, she couldn't help but pause, as if she couldn't say anything, "Concubine Shu...the immortal passed away."

When the word fell, the two people in the room couldn't help but stunned. Gu Yining's eyes widened. These words, like a boulder, hit her heart fiercely and completely drove away the drowsiness that had just existed.

After hearing the news, Mo Jianchen rushed to Concubine Shu immediately.

Concubine Shu’s palace was already white. Because Concubine Shu hadn’t had too many intersections with others, the palace is now deserted.

This is also a good thing for Concubine Shu, she was very quiet before and after her death.

Walking into Concubine Shu's mourning hall, you can see the tiny figure kneeling in front of the spiritual position-it is Princess Yi'an.

Dressed in white, she knelt there quietly, trembling slightly, not crying or making trouble, leaving a lonely back.

She is so obedient, so obedient.

Seeing that Mo Jianchen and Gu Yining were coming, the mother cautiously walked to Yi'an's side, bent down, and whispered in Yi'an's ear: "Princess, Your Royal Highness and the Princess Consort are here."

Yi An didn't say anything, but gave a weakly huff.

Her character is like this-too quiet, so quiet that her mother and concubine passed away, and she did not cry.

But the more she was like this, the more distressed she was.

Gu Yining raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Jianchen beside him, then took a step forward and slowly walked to Yi An's side.

Yi'an is already small, so kneeling like this makes people feel even smaller.

She is a girl with a beard, and the reaction at this moment makes Gu Yining feel distressed.

She slowly knelt beside Yi An, and moved a little towards her. When she saw Yi An's face, her heart couldn't help but "cocked". Yi An didn't cry, she cried. His face was full of tears, but there was no sound.

The small body trembled, which made Gu Yining feel uncomfortable.

In the next second, Gu Yining stretched out her hand and held Yi An tightly in her arms.

Although Yi An didn't say half a word at this moment, Gu Yining knew well-at this moment, Yi An needed care and comfort most. She was so young that she had already suffered such heart-wrenching things.

The moment Yi An was held tightly in her arms seemed to have triggered all the grief in Yi An's heart. Her emotions were completely out of control at this moment, and her little hand grabbed Gu Yining's clothes and cried out wow.