How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 161 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (83)

   Rong Yiqing asked her with blood red eyes, who was she with.

  Wen Xien smiled softly, and said to the person you really like.

  Rong Yiqing spoke slowly and asked if you can't do it.

  Wen Xien nodded lightly, bent down and kissed his forehead, I can't, I'm already dead.

  Rong Yiqing said you should stay away, I prefer to be with them.

  I want to marry them, make her the queen, Rong Yiqing looks at the dead and tells her this.

   But Wen Xien just waved his hand and left.

   He failed to keep the man.

   "I don't love you, Rong Ran."

  Rong Yiqing sat on the ground and closed his eyes.

   Wen Xien kissed his forehead.

  This time she saw it and he cried.

  Rong Yiqing looked at the plum tree that had been removed. Now it was a peach tree, and it began to bear flowers. He had been insomnia for many days, his eyes were blue, and he looked a little dazed:

   "Have you seen Rongran?"

   Eunuch Gao's face was already terrified, but his face turned even paler after hearing the name.

   He lowered his eyelashes: "Isn't the Fourth Prince dead?"

   Under the man's sudden gloomy gaze, Eunuch Gao said cautiously, "Fourth Prince, she... has been gone for a long time."

   "What kind of person do you think she is?" Rong Yiqing asked.

Eunuch Gao recalled that slender and peerless figure, the noble and arrogant temperament made people feel that she was unattainable, he sighed, as if he was regretting, "Don't look at the appearance of the fourth prince, it will actually soften your heart. , I remember when the slave was a little **** who was bullied at will, the Fourth Prince passed by and helped the slave, and no one dared to bully the slave after that."

   "That's it."

  Rong Yiqing calmed down. I don't know why, when others said that Wen Xien was gentle, his heart softened a little bit, followed by a little bit of throbbing. Densely packed, like a shadow.

   Eunuch Gao had a bit of a weeping voice, "Unfortunately... the servant hasn't come and repaid her well."

  One night, Rong Yiqing still couldn't sleep, so he put on a dress and went out.

   Gao Gonggong, who was guarding the door, immediately greeted him. He bent down and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's very late, it's time to go to bed."

   "Rong Ran is dead."

   "Poisoned and vomited good blood."

  The man said to himself over there.

   "I originally had the antidote, but she didn't take it. She threw it away and kept vomiting blood. I didn't want her to die, but she was already dead when I got the antidote."

   He took a breath.

   "Am I wrong?"

   Eunuch Gao's heart started to feel cold, his fingers were cold, and he said, "Your Majesty...you tried your best, the Fourth Prince has her own destiny."

  Rong Yiqing said "um": "Don't let those women come over in the future, they feel very uncomfortable when they touch me."

   A strange feeling spreads, like a plant taking root in his heart, ingesting his blood.

   He doesn't like those women.

   Eunuch Gao said "Ah", he still wanted to persuade, but seeing the man's expression, his voice was a little low: "The servant obeys the order." Then silently followed behind Rong Yiqing.

  Rong Yiqing squinted at the starry sky in the sky.

   He has been either insomnia or dreaming recently.

   dreamed more and more of the past.

   But it always ends in hurting Wen Xien.

   He also misses Wen Xien more and more.

   He couldn't deceive himself anymore.

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  No one can replace Wen Xien.

  Rong Yiqing asked the palace servants to cut down the peach tree and planted a plum tree, which was small and thin. Rong Yiqing personally watered and fertilized it.

   He is not so easy to get angry at the illusion now, and even stares at the illusion from time to time in a daze, but the illusion will not take the initiative to approach him, touch him, and call him "Little Nine."

   Does he love me?

He loves me.

   But I can't get his love now, he thought soberly.

   He became very calm. But he knew that he was breaking down, and that there was such a string, as long as it was cut off, he would no longer be him.

   is a kind of pulling pain. His heart was beating so fast that it seemed to have stopped.

  Today is a very important dinner.

  Rong Yiqing combed his hair and looked at himself in the mirror for a moment, then blinked at the mirror.

   He saw a few strands of silver reflecting off his temples.

   "Why did Xiaojiu grow white hair?" A familiar and false voice rang in his ears.

  Rong Yiqing did not speak.

   He went out the door.

   The dinner party was boring, and many people toasted him.

After   , Rong Yiqing felt uncomfortable all over, and his unbelievable eyes gradually became blurred.

   The door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and a beautiful woman walked in lightly.

   She was extremely gorgeous, with spring-like brows and eyes, looking at the emperor lying on the bed with red cheeks, she evoked a charming smile.

   She lay softly in Rong Yiqing's arms, her voice was sweet and soft, "Your Majesty..."

   "Go away!"

   His whole body was on fire, but he roared in anger and pushed the woman away.

   "Rong Ran, Rong Ran," he began to search like a headless fly, with red eyes and an expensive black suit that looked like a ferocious beast, "Where, where, where..."

  Rong Yiqing felt very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, he was about to explode, and the string in his brain suddenly broke.

   He wailed like a bereaved dog looking for his lover, eager to touch him like alms from his lover to ease his pain.

   but couldn't find it.

   Can't find, can't find, can't find, can't find anywhere.

   He suppressed his desires and noticed something under the tenderness of the moonlight.

   "Xiao Jiu, I'm here," "Rong Ran" said, she hugged Rong Yiqing gently, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

   "You can do whatever you want to me, don't be afraid."

everything?

   He shook his head dejectedly, it was impossible.

   He remembered that he killed him Ranran.

  He killed his Ranran's heart first, then his body.

  Ran Ran's remaining tenderness was woven into an airtight net, with residual warmth, the net caught him, and he felt a little bit of the temperature in his life before suffocating him.

   "Rong Ran" was still comforting him, and his hand touched his cheek.

   The unbearable nausea made him vomit "Rong Ran" all over. He pushed him away, and the only reason left in his mind told him that he was the murderer of Wen Xien. Wen Xien was already dead, and it was impossible to hold him so tenderly again.

   "Go away! You're not her!" He was very strong, and pushed "Rong Ran" to the ground, but the heat on his body became stronger.

   The woman raised her head and looked at the man in surprise and fear. He was frightened by the eerie gaze.

   The man's face was grim and pale, and he looked at her as if he was going to kill her.

   She hurriedly got up and ran out.

   (end of this chapter)