Chapter 99: Thousands of miles of lonely grave, nowhere to say desolate (20)
Chapter 99 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (20)
As soon as the toy in his hand was loosened, Ye Mingzhu rolled off the bed, just beside a pair of white boots.
The prince looked at Wen Xien who came in, opened his mouth to say something, but said nothing.
Wen Xien picked up the night pearl on the ground and handed it to the prince.
Rong Yan didn't answer, turned his head and didn't look at her.
Wen Xien had to put Ye Mingzhu by the bed, "If you don't talk to me again, I will go back to the palace."
"No!"
The prince bounced off the bed, the ink on his head spread out on his shoulders, and he returned to his usual silly appearance, "You have no conscience, today I am celebrating my birthday, and you will find me unhappy."
After the prince finished speaking, he seemed to feel uneasy, so he picked up the soft pillow and smashed it on the boy's face.
Young Young laughed: "Squeamish."
Prince lowered his head, his black hair hanging on his chest, which also covered his expression at the moment, "Fourth brother... If you scold me for Lao Jiu in the future, if you ignore me, I will be angry."
Wen Xien raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "What can I do if I'm angry?"
The prince raised his eyes and stared at Wen Xienshuli's face, showing a sweet smile, "I'm angry, so I won't make the fourth brother feel better."
His words like a child made Wen Xien wonder whether to laugh or cry.
The prince was annoyed by Wen Xien's casual attitude, he couldn't help frowning, "I'm not joking with you."
He is saying very seriously that the fourth brother is different from others, he can allow the fourth brother to make some mistakes, but if it exceeds this range, he will be angry.
He didn't want to lose his temper at the fourth brother, but he liked the fourth brother the most.
Wen Xien snorted lightly, his eyebrows mocking and arrogant, "You care about me, you clearly know that Lao Jiu is my person, and you still do it, you know what the consequences will be if you are one step too late."
"Isn't it better to be dead?"
The prince tilted his head and stroked Wen Xien's delicate and white face tremblingly. His scorching palms were pressed against the cold skin like ice and snow, rubbing slowly, but Wen Xien was ruthlessly pushed away.
"Fourth Brother—"
He called out in shock, as if he couldn't bear to be pushed away by the boy.
The young man looked at him with anger, his voice was cold and hard he had never heard before: "What's better to be dead!"
The prince blinked innocently, his expression was not gloomy, but what he said was creepy.
"Fourth brother, I don't like him. Can I kill him? He looks really annoying."
"Fourth Brother—"
The Crown Prince shouted again and again, lingeringly sweetly and attached in a low voice: "Fourth brother—fourth brother—"
Wen Xien didn't answer a word, her pale lips pursed tightly.
[Wen Xien screams: Ah! Isn't it the prince who has no IQ? Why does it look a little bit terrifying, I'll go! ]
[System: ... Maybe people just want to intimidate you, don't be so intimidating, you are a vicious villain no matter what! ]
Wen Xien immediately established his vicious character.
The young man stroked the prince's black hair stiffly, and the prince closed his eyes as if enjoying it, with a sweet smile on his lips.
"Brother Huang... don't make trouble anymore."
Rong Yan opened his eyes in dissatisfaction, staring at the boy angrily, extremely aggrieved, "I didn't make trouble, it's my fourth brother who has been making me unhappy."
Wen Xien was relieved when he saw that the prince was back to his former silly appearance.
The arrogant boy raised his eyebrows slightly, and his long eyelashes left a shadow under her snow-white eyes.
(end of this chapter)