How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 133 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (55)

  Rong Yiqing withdrew his gaze, walked to the study, silently explored the switch of the hidden compartment, punched the sandalwood box, and there was a token lying in it.

   looked at the tiger talisman left and right, and Rong Yiqing hid it in his sleeve.

   When he reached the door, Rong Yiqing looked back uncontrollably.

  According to the plan, Rong Yiqing should go back to the house immediately, but thinking of Wen Xien's blushing cheeks and well-behaved face, he suddenly stopped.

   After all, he turned around, came to Wen Xien's bedroom, and waved away the palace servants.

   There were only two people left in such a large bedroom.

  Rong Yiqing approached slowly, in the layers of gorgeous gauze curtains, he couldn't see the people inside very clearly.

   He lifted the veil layer by layer and finally saw this person.

   Her collar was a little messy, and half of her body was outside the bed.

  The cloak outside had already been taken off. The white coat was made of Hualien embroidered with silver threads, and a piece of white jade was embedded in the belt tied around the waist. The waist was very thin, giving Rong Yiqing the feeling that it could easily be broken.

   raised his hand and slowly took off Wen Xien's boots, hugged her on the bed to make her lie more comfortable, sat beside the bed, and looked at Wen Xien frowning slightly and seemed a little uncomfortable.

   His eyes were still tightly closed, and his lips were gently opened and closed.

Looking at it like this, the fingers still couldn't help sliding in along the corner of Wen Xien's clothes, but they didn't go deep. They just rubbed on the edge, feeling the smooth touch of the fingertips. He lowered his head and approached Wen Xien's face slightly, when he saw that The originally tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

   suddenly pulled out his hand, Rong Yiqing panicked in his heart, and saw that the pair of dark eyes slowly opened, a layer of water mist filled the bottom of his eyes, obviously he was not awake yet.

"Well"

   "Fourth Brother" Rong Yiqing pursed his lips slightly and called Wen Xien softly.

   Wen Xien squinted his eyes, blinked dazedly, and called out hoarsely, "Xiao Jiu..."

   "It's me." Rong Yiqing's voice was gentle, but his expression was very cold.

   "Rong Yiqing."

   Wen Xien looked at it for a long time, and then spoke again, his voice was less deserted and slightly hoarse, softly with a hint of squeamishness.

   Rong Yiqing couldn't help but suffocate, and saw Wen Xien evoking a big smile, raised his hand to hold Rong Yiqing's hand, and pulled it in front of him.

   Immediately after, she was pulled into a embrace with a cold fragrance and the smell of wine, her lips were right next to her ear, and the soft voice was a tone he had never heard before.

   "Rong Yiqing, has anyone ever said you look good when you smile?"

   "Fourth brother likes to see you laugh."

   Indistinctly, her lips seemed to touch his earlobe, and the ear was hot, Rong Yiqing subconsciously broke free and took a few steps back.

   Seeing Wen Xien half-squinting his eyes, he didn't react very well. He pushed his body slightly to the side, and then found a comfortable place to rub his eyes and closed them again.

   Rong Yiqing glared at her tightly, feeling the tiger talisman hidden in his cuff a little hot.

   The familiar incense was lit in the bedroom. Rong Yiqing trembled with his hands and wanted to reach out slowly. Just when he was about to touch the corner of Wen Xien's clothes, the door was rudely pushed open.

   That bang made Wen Xien who was already drunk and confused couldn't help frowning.

  Rong Yiqing felt that someone was holding his shoulders and pushed him away fiercely. His fingers brushed the corners of Wen Xien's clothes, and his fingers curled up subconsciously, as if he was nostalgic for something.

  The prince squinted his eyes, his fierce eyes were like a mad dog guarding his only bone.

   "Who allowed you to touch her! Who gave you the guts!"

   The man's tone suddenly became icy and cold, and the palms stained with blood and human life were pinched at his neck at a speed that he couldn't dodge, the force was so strong that it seemed to strangle him alive.

Those dark gray pupils approached his bluish-purple face, just as fiercely as they wanted to strangle him back then, the terrifying killing intent unabashedly poured out, "I made you jump here. For so long, have you really taken yourself seriously?"

   "Can you touch the fourth brother?"

   "After being a phoenix for a few years, have you forgotten the tails behind you?"

   Facing the terrifying prince, Rong Yiqing was not afraid at all, instead he smiled. He was almost suffocated by the pinching, and said with difficulty, "You...you killed me...the fourth brother..."

   The hand on his neck became heavier and heavier, Rong Yiqing calmed down for a while, his face almost twisted, "Fourth brother...Yes...I won't forgive you."

   His smile was sharp and vicious, revealing his true face without concealment.

   "No, no."

Rong Yan's eyes were terrifyingly dark, and he smiled sweetly for some reason, "The fourth brother said that I am the most important, as long as I sit on the throne, the world is mine, and the fourth brother is also mine. "

   "I want you to die, who can stop me?"

  The prince's gloomy and cold words were like a sharp knife piercing the bustling appearance, and the rotten and dark inside was naked in front of Rong Yiqing. He gritted his teeth tightly, his sweaty hair stuck to his forehead, his black eyes staring at the prince's inorganic dark black eyes, and even the severe pain between his neck was thrown aside.

   Really? In any case, in the fourth brother's heart, the most important thing is always the prince!

   What did the fourth brother say before? To make him happy?

  Why can this person be so cruel again and again?

   He thought about returning the tiger talisman, and he even thought about putting it down...

   What a horrible thing!

   Fourth Brother...

  Rong Yiqing closed his eyes, he didn't know the meaning of a new life, he was still in the same place after going around, he still couldn't turn the palm of that person.

   A tear slowly oozed out of the corner of his eyes, the hatred and paranoia in his heart became more and more intense, almost breaking his reason, the thought of wanting to destroy everything made Rong Yiqing tremble.

  [The system is in a hurry: it's over, it's over, the protagonist is going to die, so don't pretend to be, eldest sister! Something big is about to happen, don't you know? ]

  [Wen Xien is also about to cry: Brother Tong, I'm afraid, let the two of them make trouble, so they won't get involved. ]

  [The system said angrily: It's not because of you! Can't you just say something like that? You make a promise to this person, and in a blink of an eye, you make a promise to that person, you scumbag! ]

  [Wen Xien, who inexplicably took a black pot:  … ]

  [The system is super indifferent: If you don't hurry up, the protagonist is really dead, and we have to finish the game once he is off. ]

  [Wen Xien: ...they are so scary. ]

  [System: What nonsense are you talking about? They are not as scary as you. ]

  [Wen Xien comes with a jade and a stone: Well, let's die together. ]

  [The system immediately panicked: I was wrong. ]

   What a lovely system

   (end of this chapter)