How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 127

   Chapter 127 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (49)

   Wen Xien's hand on his side trembled slightly, and suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"

   These words startled Rong Yiqing, his heart beat violently, his palms sweated, and sticky sweat poured out from his palms.

   He timidly rubbed Wen Xien's cold profile with his face, and whispered, "how can I hate fourth brother, fourth brother is the best person in the world, and I like fourth brother the most."

   From his angle, Ben couldn't see Wen Xien's expression clearly.

   Because of Wen Xien's long silence, he became nervous, his palms began to sweat again, and the sweat condensed on his fingertips.

   "Fourth Brother..." He shouted cautiously, his heart beating so fast, as if he was about to jump out.

"Is it?"

  Wen Xien's voice could not tell any emotion, her voice was originally cold, and what she said in this tone was inexplicably indifferent.

A warm palm caressed behind Wen Xien, her hot breath was scattered around her neck, and a clear voice sounded like a joke, "Fourth brother, why are you saying these inexplicable words, how can I hate you? , just like to think wildly."

   He changed the tone of his words very well, so it seemed that Wen Xien was making trouble unreasonably.

   Wen Xien laughed, but Rong Yiqing didn't hear the smile.

   She opened Rong Yiqing's hand, turned around, and faced him.

   Fingers like green jade smoothed Rong Yiqing's broken hair hanging on his forehead, and Rong Yiqing obediently came to Wen Xien's hand.

   "Go and sit at my place."

  Wen Xien's mansion is very close to the palace. On the top of the red and red lacquer gate hangs a black gold silk nanmu plaque, on which is inscribed three big characters "Quanwangfu".

  The white stone is used as a bar, and the threshold is carved and embroidered. It is not worse than the Changle Hall of the imperial palace, or even better.

   Wen Xien brought Rong Yiqing to the study, and they chatted, and a little **** broke in unruly.

   "Fourth Prince, I..."

   When the little **** heard the palace servants say that the fourth prince was back, he ran to the study room excitedly. He didn't expect that there were outsiders in the study room, and stared at his toes with some hesitation for a while.

   Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the fourth prince weakly, and his fair face was still full of powder.

  Rong Yiqing frowned and looked at the little **** with disgust. He finally got better from talking with the fourth brother, but all of them were broken by the little eunuch.

   "A servant doesn't understand the rules at all." Rong Yiqing said coldly, with gloomy eyebrows.

   The little **** immediately knelt down and gave a panicked salute, "Nine Princes."

   Rong Yiqing's face turned even worse, "Your master is here, can't you see it? You are so bold."

   "No...it's not." The little **** shrank his shoulders, his limbs trembled, hurriedly shook his head in denial, and said timidly: "Master, master he..."

   "Okay." Wen Xien interrupted their conversation.

When Rong Yiqing turned his head to look at Wen Xi'en, he didn't have the meanness and viciousness just now, Qing Jun's face was pure sadness and grievance, "Fourth brother, you have such a good temper. I didn't care about you."

  The arrogant person said lightly, "Don't say any more."

  Rong Yiqing looked at her in disbelief, a little ugly, "I..."

  Wen Xien actually spoke to him for a little eunuch, such a gap made Rong Yiqing a little unbearable.

   Already spoiled, he even wanted to throw his face away, if he had done this before, because he knew that Wen Xien would definitely come to coax him.

   But now he is not sure, he is afraid that Wen Xien will really ignore him forever, and all plans will be in vain.

  In addition to this, Rong Yiqing was really angry. He thought that in Wen Xien's eyes, he didn't even become a eunuch, which was simply an insult to him. He didn't dare to think about the deeper aspect.

   Wen Xien stared at him blankly, his eyes cold and clear, "I told you to stop talking, don't you understand?"

   "Fourth Brother!" Rong Yiqing's voice rose uncontrollably, and his breathing was a little short.

   "Xiao Jiu, be good."

  Wen Xien frowned with picturesque eyebrows and looked irritable, but she still didn't say anything serious after all, after all, since childhood, only Rong Yiqing dared to speak to the fourth prince like this.

  Rong Yiqing had a dark face, turning his head and sulking to himself.

   He thought Wen Xien would come to coax him, but he didn't expect Wen Xien to say, "It's a little boring, I'll go out for a while, and Sheng'er will come with me."

   The little **** immediately got up from the ground, bent over and followed behind Wen Xien.

   How could Rong Yiqing not see it!

   How could he not see that Wen Xien wanted to protect the little eunuch, for fear that he would spread his temper on the little eunuch.

   It suddenly occurred to him that the little **** head Bai Jing can still see the past.

  Is it…

  Rong Yiqing maintained this posture for a long time, and finally tightened his fingers slowly, exerting force until the joints were glowing with white, and the blue veins burst out.

   There was panic and panic in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

   After waiting for a while, seeing that Wen Xien hadn't come yet, Rong Yiqing was anxious. When he got up, he tried too hard and suddenly overturned the tea on the table, and the white rice paper was all wet.

  Rong Yiqing wanted to leave it alone, but he thought that Wen Xien hated her things that were soiled by others, so he had to clean up.

  He was tidying up randomly, not knowing what he encountered, he made a small sound.

   A small dark space appeared on the opposite side of the desk.

  Rong Yiqing subconsciously glanced at the closed door, only the sound of cold wind slamming on the door.

   stood quietly at the desk listening to the movement outside, stepping on the soft carpet without making any sound.

   The dark grid is a simple sandalwood box, small and delicate, the pattern on the outside is extraordinarily simple, without any features.

  Rong Yiqing took out the sandalwood box and found that the box was not locked. He opened the box, and when he saw the contents clearly, his eyes changed, and there were wisps of dark light in his eyes.

   He gently took it out, it was the tiger talisman that should have been in the hands of the emperor.

   This tiger talisman is actually here with the fourth prince, this emperor is really...

  The fingertips rubbed a few times, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually widened.

   As long as there is a tiger talisman, isn't it easy to pull the prince down?

  This throne...

   The tip of his ear moved slightly, and the sound of light footsteps sounded slowly, Rong Yiqing laughed lightly, exuding a dark and cold aura from his bones.

  Rong Ran, I see how long you can be proud.

  Wen Xien pushed in the door with the cold wind all over her body. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Rong Yiqing sitting on her couch, with a bright smile on her white face, which was really weird.

   Chapter 46 has been blocked. It can only be released after the ban is lifted recently. It is still being revised. I will see if it can be released tomorrow.

   (end of this chapter)

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