How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 103 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (24)

   The soft touch faded, and Rong Yiqing also regained his senses. He pursed his lips and felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he was quickly attracted by the extremely panicked action of the young man in front of him.

  Wen Xien is not as arrogant and mean as before, her eyebrows like ink paintings are full of panic.

   "Fourth brother... I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to."

  Rong Yiqing nervously wanted to get close to the boy, and called out in a panic, "Fourth brother..."

"fine."

   said so, but Wen Xien's feet kept retreating.

   The boy's appearance made Rong Yiqing feel as if he had mastered the sovereignty, and the fourth brother was the prey who was cornered.

  The boy barely maintained his arrogance, "I remembered that I still have something to do, so I went back to the palace first."

   She ran away with a staggering pace, and because she was too panicked, she stepped on the clothes, and the whole person rushed forward.

   "Fourth Brother, you..."

"fine!"

   Wen Xien got up quickly and almost fled.

   For a moment, the timid expression on Rong Yiqing's face faded away until he had no emotion.

   He licked his lips and curved them, the smile on his lips was clear and evil.

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  The prince took the token and came happily to the fourth prince's bedroom.

   "Fourth brother, let's go out to the palace to play."

   Wen Xien, who was still lying lazily on the soft couch looking at the script, suddenly regained his energy, threw the script, and stood up.

   The palace maid who was standing beside her bit her head and said: "Prince, the fourth prince will go to the Arrow Pavilion later, and the concubine Virtue personally ordered it."

  The prince waved his hand disapprovingly, "Then don't tell the concubine Virtue, my fourth brother and I will return to the palace soon."

   When Wen Xien was still hesitating, the prince couldn't wait to pull her away, leaving only the palace maid standing helplessly.

   This is not the first time Wen Xien has been out of the palace. She used to go out with the prince often, but after staying in the palace for a long time, she still yearns for the outside scenery.

   They happened to be in time for the Lantern Festival. The streets were bustling and prosperous. Many people wore strange masks on their faces and held lanterns in their hands.

  Prince was very fond of liveliness. He dragged Wen Xien around and bought two masks at a booth, one was a cute white rabbit mask, and the other was a fox-shaped mask.

   Wen Xien grabbed the fox mask and put it on in advance, and also personally put on the rabbit mask for the prince.

  The prince is tall and tall, wearing a low-key and luxurious black robe. Originally, he was extravagant and awe-inspiring, but he wore a rabbit mask, which made it a bit more funny.

   "Good-looking!" Wen Xien fooled him with a serious face.

  The prince showed a silly smile, "Fourth brother looks good too!"

   His smirk ruined the last extravagance.

   What a fool.

  The prince took Wen Xien and went to crowded places. The games and entertainment that he had never seen before made the prince feel extraordinarily novel.

  Compared to the heavily guarded palace with many ceremonies, Rong Yan yearns for the liveliness of this street.

   He overplayed it for a while, and when he saw a person spit fire out of thin air, Rong Yan subconsciously shared it with the people next to him.

   "Fourth brother, look!"

   Rong Yan waited for a while, but didn't get a response, he finally felt something was wrong, and when he turned his head sharply, he saw unfamiliar faces or masks all around him.

   He panicked all of a sudden, and was no longer in the mood to look at it. He was tall and stood out in the crowd. When he looked over, he couldn't find the familiar figure.

   Rong Yan pulled away from the crowd and turned around like a headless fly.

  The prince's dark pupils were filled with manic-depressive emotions, and the rabbit mask had been lost for a long time, and his expression was gloomy and frightened.

   Wen Xien is a woman! She is a woman! Repeatedly emphasizes that she is a woman!

   (end of this chapter)