How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 156 Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to say desolate 78

   Chapter 156 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (78)

With too much force, Wen Xien's whole hand trembled unconsciously, but even so, her resentful eyes were still fixed on the man who was slapped in the face and turned aside.

Watching the gentleness on his face fade away a little, watching the ink pools in his eyes, and seeing the dark ones unable to see any emotion, watching the bright red slap print on the face that was familiar to Jun Yi, Rong Bo could no longer maintain it. The gentle mask reveals a tender heart.

"you are not!"

   "Brother Huang was killed by you! You are the murderers! I shouldn't have let you go at that time...otherwise this would not have happened."

   said that Wen Xien couldn't even utter a word, she covered her mouth and coughed violently, her pale cheeks showed a touch of red, and she looked a little popular.

   Slowly turned his face and looked at the person in front of him with red eyes, tears soaking his face, and his face full of pain and sorrow, Rong Bo said softly: "Everyone, get out of here!!"

As the door of the hall slowly closed, there were only two people left in the hall, and only Wen Xien's painful and broken sobbing reverberated in the hall. Those eyes that were once full of pride and dignity, hot tears were dripping down, and there was no indifference in the eyes. 's face, at this time, there is only a messy collapse.

   Seeing the continuous stream of tears on the face, Rong Bo raised his hand and caressed the Master's cheek, wanting to help the person who had never shed tears in front of him to wipe away the tears on his face, but he didn't want to be opened by someone mercilessly.

   Rong Bo calmed down the emotions in his heart and tried his best to maintain the gentleness on his face. He didn't want Wen Xien to fear him, hate him, and hate him.

   "Of course, what nonsense are you talking about? Rong Yan is your imperial brother, isn't it? I will treat you better than Rong Yan. Don't say these words again, I will be unhappy when I hear it."

  Wen Xien: I don't have an imperial brother like you.

   Wen Xien raised his wet eyes, "He is also your imperial brother, how did you do it?"

   "Silly Ranran." He reached out his hand and touched the man's face gently, but his eyes burst out with a fierce light, "Why do you only remember this, have you forgotten how the prince treated me back then?"

   "You deserve it there! If you want to rebel, shouldn't you kill it?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on Rong Bo's face became cold inch by inch, and his eyes were dark.

  Wen Xien seemed to be startled by such a person's eyes, and instinctively wanted to step back, but was tightly embraced by the man's waist.

   He rubbed the man's slender neck like a love language, and his movements were extremely gentle, but the words that came out of his mouth were intuitively creepy.

   "Prince Prince, why do you like to call him so much? Why don't I ask someone to bring him over so you can take a good look?"

The touch on the skin was clearly familiar, but Wen Xien felt that it was like a poisonous snake swimming around. It seemed that as long as she dared to struggle, it would open its mouth sharply and stab its fangs into her flesh. .

As if not aware of the rigidity of the human body, Rong Bo's voice seemed to have endless paranoia, "Do you remember the lanterns from that year? Do you know how long I have been looking for you? Look, even God Help me, send you to me, if I don't catch it, won't I be sorry for God's heart?"

   "You're right, of course..."

"enough!"

   violently broke away from the man's embrace, Wen Xien looked at this clearly familiar person, but was extremely unfamiliar at this time, picked up the jade pillow next to him and smashed it like him, "Get out... Get out of here!!"

leave here! Gotta get out of here!

   Wen Xien stumbled up from the bed. She stared at the door and didn't want to stay in this palace for a moment.

   Before he could touch the door, he was entangled.

Rong Bo fiercely stepped forward and hugged the person tightly into his arms. The long-suppressed gloom in those eyes seemed to burst out at once. Rong Bo held the person tightly in his arms, his voice full of color. Bloody madness.

   "Rong Ran! Don't force me, I don't want to do anything to you! But the premise is that you are obedient."

   Wen Xien's body was stiff, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

   This second prince has a lot of drama, so what about her high-ranking villain? ? ?

As if he felt that he had pinched the person's dead end, he leaned beside the person's ear and whispered: "You go easy, when the time comes, I will slaughter your palace and kill everyone in it! And Rong Yiqing, don't you like him? I'll let him accompany Rong Yan at that time."

   "You care about him so much, you are so indulgent to him, you are so kind to him, how could you be willing to hurt him a little bit, how could you be willing!!!"

   Speaking of the end, the voice was very close to gnashing of teeth, and the eyes were burning with anger and jealousy.

"So, of course, you have to stay with me obediently, stay with me for the rest of your life, and never leave me again, so that they can all be safe and sound, then I will give you this throne, and I will give you everything I have. ."

  The throne is the position he has longed for all his life. Since he was a child, he has regarded this high position as his own. His hands are stained with blood. People like him will go to **** when they die.

   He was not afraid of going to hell, but he was afraid that Wen Xien would not accompany him.

Hearing the murmur of love words in her ears, Wen Xien's whole body trembled, but from beginning to end, she gritted her teeth and stared at her with her eyes that were already red and filled with tears again. emptiness.

  Rong Bo suddenly fell down and coughed violently.

  Her slender five fingers firmly grasped the hem of her clothes, and the blue blood vessels on the back of her hands were faintly visible, and she seemed to be in severe pain.

   For some reason, Rong Bo felt a tightness in his heart, and quickly reached out his hand to help someone, but before he could move, he heard a wow, and a mouthful of red blood poured out of his mouth, instantly covering his eyes.

   Then, in the horror of his unbelievable pupil constriction, the man fell down so weakly.

"Ran Ran!!!"

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  Rong Yiqing was guarded in the study, but he was not in a hurry, he leisurely looked at the famous paintings hanging on the wall, all of which were made by famous teachers.

  The door was pushed open by someone, and with a loud bang, the door slammed and swayed twice.

   Rong Yiqing heard a furious voice behind him, "Rong Yiqing!"

  Rong Yiqing curled his lips, turned around slowly, and looked at Rong Bo, whose face was full of anger and red eyes, how could he be calm and restrained in front of outsiders, and now he looks like a mad dog.

   "Where's the antidote." Rong Bo looked savage, his fingers dangling beside him tightened and his fingertips turned white.

   I may be late, but I will never be absent

  

  

   (end of this chapter)