How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 137

   Chapter 137 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (59)

   When the distance was opened, Rong Bo put Wen Xien down, he sat on the horse and stared at Wen Xien condescendingly.

   The person in front of him was still the same false appearance as before, but this time, he didn't know how suddenly a burst of anger arose in his heart.

   That inexplicable irritability and splattered heart fire ignited his still calm reason, burning his chest to be stuffy and dry.

   Does this person know that if the sword stabs a little further forward, the game will be over!

   Rong Bo gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you want to help me? Rong Ran, I don't need your fake kindness. Put away your poor compassionate heart."

  [Wen Xien: I want to put it away too! But this stupid system doesn't allow it! ]

  [A certain idiot system: ...What's up with me, the plot needs to blame me? ]

  [Wen Xien: I don't care, I don't care, it's your fault! woo...]

  [System:…Where did the fool come from. ]

  Rong Yiqing rode a horse around her with Wen Xien as the center. He found that since Wen Xien said a few words to him in the main hall, he had never seen him again, and had always regarded him as air.

  Wen Xien, who was surrounded by them at the moment, gently opened his eyes and pursed his pale lips, "This gang is based on the brotherhood of the past many years. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other."

   When she said this, she deliberately glanced at Rong Yiqing, that glance did not contain any emotion, as if she had returned to the beginning.

   Indifferent, arrogant, and did not take anyone in the eye.

do not like.

   I don't like it very much.

  Rong Yiqing didn't like Wen Xien looking at him with such eyes, it was obviously her fault, why she was a victim in turn!

  Wen Xien clutched the wound on his neck and said indifferently, "Let's go, the royal brother will catch up soon."

   "Fourth Brother."

   Rong Yiqing's voice returned to its former softness.

The pair of eyes that Wen Xien met could not see her emotions clearly, but seemed to be looking at her deep black eyes. Wen Xien had the urge to turn around and want to run, but on the surface he did not reveal the slightest timidity and looked at him without fear. Horrible look.

  [Wen Xien weeps: This person always threatens me. ]

  [System: Then you threaten to go back! ]

  [Wen Xien: People don't dare. ]

  [System: Roll, there is no kind of thing. ]

  [Wen Xien was very wronged: they didn't have it. ]

The person in front of him raised his head and looked at him. Rong Yiqing's eyes stopped for a moment when her hand covered her neck. The blood had already flowed out from the gaps between her fingers, and the snow white was stained with red, impacting his vision. .

   Having been with Wen Xien for so many years, Rong Yiqing has hardly seen her injured. Her golden body has been held in her arms since she was a child, and now...

   Watching the blood left from his fingers and dripped onto the ground, Rong Yiqing felt a little irritable in his heart, and an inexplicable emotion was heavy, fermenting in his heart.

   "Fourth brother, you will regret today's decision."

   These were the last words they said as they left.

  Wen Xien: ...don't say anything, she's starting to regret it now.

   Not long after Rong Yiqing and Rong Bo left, Rong Yan had already caught up. He asked other people to chase after him, and he dismounted and walked to Wen Xien.

   The young emperor pinched her delicate and thin chin, with ruthlessness and anger in his eyes, "Rong Ran, I will settle this account with you when I go back!"

   His voice was cold and deep.

   How could Rong Yan not know that Wen Xien let them go on purpose!

   Did she take him for a fool?

   Do you like Rong Yiqing so much? Do you like it enough to force him to let them go at the cost of his life?

   He thought of the day when Wen Xien climbed on top of him drunk like mud, and the moment when he was full of excitement, the simple words were like a basin of cold water pouring his scalding skin cold.

  Wen Xien returned to the palace of the kings. Yang Sheng, who had been guarding the door, saw the familiar figure, his eyes lit up, but when he saw the slender neck wrapped in a white cloth, he immediately greeted him in a hurry.

   "Master... your neck." Yang Sheng wanted to touch but dared not touch, his eyes were red.

   Wen Xien just gave him a soothing look, and said softly, "It's okay."

   As soon as we arrived at the dormitory, there were already several imperial physicians guarding it.

  The imperial doctor untied the white cloth wrapped around Wen Xien's neck, revealing a not shallow wound, and blood beads rolled down.

  Yang Sheng murmured, looking hesitant, "Master, does it hurt?"

   The pale and transparent Wen Xien showed a weak smile, and she shook her head slightly.

   "It's a lie... It looks painful." Yang Sheng saw that the basin of clear water was dyed red, sour water filled his heart, and he lowered his head even more ruthlessly.

   By the time this wound was treated, it was already late at night.

   Wen Xien put the tiger talisman into the original sandalwood box and instructed his cronies to give this to the emperor.

   This thing should never belong to her.

   Wen Xien's wound is almost healed. He originally thought that Rong Yan would come to her to settle the bill, but he didn't expect anything.

   She didn't see Rong Yan until her body had recovered and she had already started to go to the morning.

   As soon as he saw Rong Yan, Wen Xien could feel that the people sitting in high positions had changed a lot.

   became a little strange to Wen Xien. The man's eyebrows were full of gloom and tyranny, and his face was full of anger.

   is completely different from the bright and cheerful appearance of the past.

  The people in the court were also panicking, and everyone shrugged their shoulders, not daring to let out the air.

  The young emperor in a dark gilt robe rested his chin with his hands casually, listening quietly to the nonsense that the ministers said.

   The censor stepped aside and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have something to announce."

"allow."

   "In the area of ​​Pingxiang, bandit chaos is serious..."

   After listening to the next censor's statement, Rong Yan changed his posture lazily: "What is the opinion of the Qing family?"

   The next one suddenly boiled, and everyone reported their own plans.

   Rong Yan frowned irritably as he listened to their chattering, and the feeling of displeasure and oppression that soon turned into reality instantly made them silent.

   "Send the guards to take over their nests directly."

   With the blessing of the main hall, the deep male voice brought two points of openness and mellowness.

   The officials who put down their heads all at once exploded the pot.

   "No way, Your Majesty..."

   "Your Majesty think twice..."

   This method does not remove the root at all, nor does it cure the root cause.

The army has been dispatched to suppress the bandits several times, and almost all of them have been defeated on the hills of Pingnan. Most of the places where the bandits are troubled are easy to defend and difficult to attack. , when they arrived, they only rushed to an empty nest, and what they really caught were a few small characters who didn't matter.

   Wen Xien: This dog emperor is not saved

   (end of this chapter)

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