How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 126

   Chapter 126 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (48)

The little **** lowered his eyelashes immediately and did not dare to take a second glance. There were still wet tears hanging on his palm-sized face, and his fair skin was a little red, which must have been blown by the cold wind, so he looked like a daughter. The softness of home.

"what's your name?"

   The fourth prince's voice was hoarse, revealing a gorgeous taste.

   The little **** trembled and did not dare to dodge, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Back to the fourth prince, the servant is called Xiao Shengzi."

   "Little Shengzi."

   Wen Xien shouted in a low voice, revealing an inexplicable hoarseness and charm, "How does the royal father treat you?"

  The emperor did not treat him very well. Although the emperor gave him the box, it was not because he trusted him, but because in this palace, the emperor was about to die, and everyone planned to climb up to another master.

   It's just because he's timid, and not long after he came to the palace, no one even paid attention to him. Of course, it's not the same as those eunuchs who have been broken inside.

   But Xiao Shengzi didn't tell the truth, because he knew that the fourth prince must think that the emperor valued him very much, so he gave him such an important thing.

   But what the fourth prince didn't know was that he didn't even know what the box was inside, and he didn't even dare to take a look.

   The little **** lowered his head, "Of course it's great for the emperor to bring servants, servants... servants only hope that the fourth prince will not disappoint the emperor's wishes."

   The hand holding his chin slowly slid onto his shoulder and actually helped him up.

   "Fourth Prince—" The little **** raised his head, and there was still panic on his pale face, "I'll do it myself."

   How dare he let the Fourth Prince help him.

   He wanted to get up by himself, but his knees went numb because he had been kneeling for too long. Halfway up, his calf was sore, and he was supported when he was about to fall down.

  Wen Xien smiled at him in a soothing manner under the sincere and frightened look on the little eunuch.

  Wen Xien was born beautiful, but now this smile is like a spring flower, like a bright moon, which makes the little **** fascinated all of a sudden.

   "Follow me in the future." Wen Xien helped him up.

   The little **** jolted and knelt down again, "Thank you Fourth Prince! Thank you Fourth Prince!"

The little **** is from a scholarly family, but unfortunately his family has fallen. His biological father bumped into the powerful and powerful in the palace, and was removed from his household registration and sent to the palace as a eunuch, but he was timid and clumsy, and he was arrested within a few days Suspect, he does all the heavy and dirty work. If you don't hold grudges, it must be a lie.

   He didn't expect that by accident, he would come to the fourth prince's side, even though the fourth prince accepted him pitifully because he thought the emperor valued him very much.

   But so what?

   As long as he can eat and wear warm clothes, he doesn't ask for much.

   But human nature is inherently greedy and insatiable. As long as you taste a little bit of sweetness, you will try your best to taste more, and you will never be able to quit.

   At midnight, the death knell rang in the palace.

  Rong Yiqing, who was making tea, moved for a while, and his drooping eyelashes slowly opened, revealing a calm emotion.

  The door was knocked twice, and the voice of a palace official said, "The ninth prince, the emperor... has passed away."

  Rong Yiqing put down the teapot in his hand, slowly wiped his fingers with the wet towel next to him, and then put on a big cloak.

   As soon as he opened the door, a biting cold wind blew up, and the biting cold wind blew, blowing the ends of his hair, and it was snowing outside.

  The yellow leaves are wrapped in frost, and the plums are fragrant.

  The willow tree covered with frost and snow is full of tree hangings, like silver bars hanging from the tree, which is extremely depressing.

  Rong Yiqing stretched out his hand, and a small crystal snowflake fell on the palm of his hand. It looked transparent, and slowly, it melted.

   As the snow slowly melted, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and his delicate and fair face was dyed with a happy and crazy smile.

   As if it was not his father who died, but his enemy.

   The palace servant on the side lowered his head stubbornly, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether it was cold or afraid.

   When he arrived at the Hall of Longevity, Rong Yiqing changed his face, his eyes were red and his expression was painful.

  There are many people gathered in the Hall of Longevity, so all the princes are there, and there are many ministers.

   As soon as Rong Yiqing came in, he saw Wen Xien standing beside the dragon's bed, bowing his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

   He glanced at the second prince involuntarily, and saw that the second prince's face was not very good.

  The emperor left an imperial edict.

  The throne was passed on to the crown prince, while the fourth prince was crowned king and given a mansion.

  The other princes have also given mansions, but they don't even have a title, they are all just inappropriate, but they sound good on the surface, but they don't get anything.

   However, what is shocking is that even the second prince is even worse than the others, because he was sealed to the farthest place, and all the rights in his hands were exploited.

  The emperor really doesn't show any affection.

   After the emperor's funeral was grandly finished, Rong Yiqing finally blocked Wen Xien who was alone.

  Because the prince is too sticky to Wen Xien, he is almost inseparable, completely making him unable to find a chance.

   But this is only second, the most important thing is that he noticed Wen Xien's recent attitude, he couldn't tell what he felt, anyway, it was very strange, and he could also feel Wen Xien's calm alienation.

   was used to being treated like a treasure by Wen Xien, but suddenly changed his attitude, which immediately made Rong Yiqing intolerable.

   He thought it was only because the emperor died and Wen Xien was in a low mood.

  But the emperor has been dead for so many days, Wen Xien's attitude towards him not only did not get better, but also became more and more strange.

  The fourth brother is avoiding him, and the fourth brother does not want to see him.

   Or, what did the fourth brother notice?

  Rong Yiqing suppressed the nervousness and panic in his heart, and pulled the corner of her clothes, looking aggrieved, "Fourth brother, why do you always ignore me, what's wrong with Xiaojiu?"

  Wen Xien pulled back his sleeves and pursed his pale lips tightly, "Xiao Jiu is cold outside, go back to the palace early, don't freeze, I have something else to do."

   It was obviously concerned, but Rong Yiqing could hear the innocent perfunctory.

   Her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes shrugged tiredly, wanting to cross Rong Yiqing and leave.

   "Fourth Brother..."

  The sleeve was grabbed again, and a warm body was attached to the back.

  Rong Yiqing's dark eyes instantly turned cold from the angle that the person in his arms could not see, and a morbidly distorted black mist flashed through his eyes.

   The tip of his nose smelled a faint cold fragrance, Rong Yiqing's eyes became darker and darker, but his tone became more and more pitiful.

   "Fourth brother, did I do something wrong to make you unhappy? Don't ignore me, in this world, I have only you."

   He put his chin on Wen Xien's shoulder, white mist came out of his mouth when he spoke, but the breath he exhaled was a little hot.

   (end of this chapter)

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