Chapter 39: assassinate

Mo Jianchen drew off the purse in Gu Yining's hand cleanly. Holding the purse with his big hand, a faint smile appeared on his face.
But the laugh soon disappeared, like a dragonfly.
Gu Yining looked at him, and suddenly felt that this man was really cute-laugh as much as you want, still hiding there.
Sometimes he was really like a child, he was not happy the first second, and he gave him a candy the next second, and he smiled happily again.
Just thinking about it, the carriage suddenly braked, and Gu Yining's body almost rushed out of the carriage due to inertia.
Suddenly, the big hand firmly grasped her arm, and a force of force pulled her back, causing her to fall into a warm and thick chest unsuspectingly.
"Thank you..." Gu Yining was flattered and dropped her eyes slightly, the long eyelashes brushing a faint shadow.
I thought the carriage would continue to move forward, but I didn't want it to stop there.
What's wrong outside? Gu Yining raised the curtain curiously and leaned out.
"What happened?" Mo Jianchen also stuck his head out.
"Returning to the Eighth Prince, something seems to have gone wrong ahead, and those stalls have all turned over." The coachman responded.
"How long will it take to leave?" Gu Yining continued to ask.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while." The coachman frowned. The situation in front of him was really a bit big-some hawker stalls in front of him somehow turned over, and the whole market suddenly became a lot of noise. While the vendors complained, they sorted out the intact goods among the goods on the floor.
Can't leave for a while... Gu Yining's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light: "Then let's go back!"
Go back? ! There was a trace of surprise in Mo Jianchen's eyes.
Gu Yining, who has always been in the palace, rarely has the opportunity to go out to play. It is rare to come out once, and she wants to play more.
Mo Jianchen looked at her, and saw a trace of longing in her clear eyes. After a long time, he slightly opened his lips: "Okay."
At this moment, Gu Yining happily jumped out of the car like a child who was allowed to go out to play after being locked up by his parents for a long time.
The market in Moguo was very lively. Gu Yining was strolling around. After a while, he picked up the rattle on the stall and shook it back and forth, and then took the mask from the street to cover the beautiful face.
Mo Jianchen remained silent, but followed her all the way, watching her play like a child.
She looked back suddenly, with a bright smile.
Looking at her, the corners of his mouth could not help but raised a nice arc.
At this moment, she is like a fairy who has just fallen into the mortal world. Everything around her is colorful, but the moment she appeared, they naturally dimmed, leaving her to shine and shine. bright.
The clear water in his heart was as calm as a mirror, but at this moment, layers of ripples actually appeared.
She walked toward him happily, still carrying a bunch of candied haws.
"Mo Jianchen, do you want to eat?" Gu Yining's smile did not fade, the layer of sugar wrapped in the candied haws was slightly glowing in the sun, and the mellow but not greasy sugar scent slowly overflowed his In the nose.
auzw.com Mo Jianchen looked at Gu Yining and slowly raised his big hand to take the candied haws in her hand.
No one can imagine that in this lively market, there is still danger.
Gu Yining raised her eyes unintentionally, and saw the hidden weapon that was flying from behind Mo Jianchen.
"Be careful!" She didn't hesitate at all, supporting Mo Jianchen's arms with both hands, turning around suddenly, and blocking herself in front of Mo Jianchen.
Immediately there was a sharp pain in the shoulder, and the person leaned against Mo Jianchen with inertia, and Gu Yining couldn't help taking a breath of cold air from the bone-in pain.
Pain—a pain that was so painful that she felt that her shoulder might just be gone, her palm-sized face was buried in Mo Jianchen's chest, her body trembling with pain.
The blood oozes out through the layers of clothes, and the clothes are stained with a light blood color, and the red on the shoulders gradually darkens and gradually becomes wet.
Since crossing here, she has experienced all kinds of life. For the first time, she has experienced that if she does not die, she will not die. For the first time, she has experienced the loneliness surrounded by stars and the sea. For the first time, she has experienced the real pain. cry.
Before she could slow down, there was another round of spinning, her feet rose into the sky, and an upward force hugged her whole person.
She raised her eyes timidly, the people around her seemed to have become smaller, and the wind blew by her ears, just for a moment, it surprised her.
Before she could fully react, her feet fell on the ground again.
Mo Jianchen just now—hugging her to heaven?
"Stabbing in the dark?!" Mo Jianchen's eyes tightened, and there was a cold light in his deep eyes. Who is that person? How dare to assassinate in broad daylight.
"Hey--" It was another hidden weapon, which flew towards them quickly. Mo Jianchen's eyes tightened, as if he had found the instigator. He suddenly raised his hand, and his slender fingers clamped tightly on the hidden weapon. , And threw the hidden weapon fiercely-the hidden weapon accurately sealed the man's throat.
Gu Yining raised her eyes timidly, her eyes filled with tears, the pain gradually made her body numb, her delicate face was full of pain, and her petite body was trembling: "It hurts..."
"Don't be afraid, this king will take you back to the house." As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yining followed her lightly, and a force of strength hugged her up.
She looked at Mo Jianchen flatteredly, her face involuntarily flushed, and his embrace was so warm that she temporarily forgot the pain in her shoulder.
She retracted her gaze and suddenly realized that the piece of clothing on Mo Jianchen's chest had been slightly moistened by her tears.
Mo Jianchen hugged her, jumped up easily, and walked through several deserted alleys in three and two steps, and entered the Eight Kings Mansion through the side door.
Gu Yining's injury-must not let too many people know, this matter must be secretly instructed, if too many people know about it, it will definitely be annoying.
Mo Jianchen held Gu Yining and ran straight into Jun Li's room.
The door was not closed. Seeing Mo Jianchen rushing in from the door and Gu Yining, who was pale in his arms, he was taken aback.
"What's the matter?" Jun Li stood up from the chair and looked at Gu Yining in Mo Jianchen's arms with concern.
"I was assassinated." Mo Jianchen walked straight to the sickbed by the window, and gently placed Gu Yining on the bed, for fear that the heavy hands and feet would hurt her again.
Gu Yining sat on the side of the bed obediently, like a wilted cabbage, her eyes were stained with pain, squeezing out the vitality of the day.
"Someone is going to assassinate Xiao Ning?" Suddenly, concern and worry came to Jun Li's clear eye.
Mo Jianchen looked at the wound on Gu Yining's body and said calmly: "No, it's my king."