How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 86 Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to say desolate 7
Chapter 86 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (7)
The maids and eunuchs surrounding the prince also consciously gave way.
Before Wen Xien could stand still, the prince, who was squatting on the ground and trembling with fear, hugged her legs.
"Woo... Fourth brother, I'm so scared, I almost died, woo."
Looking at the prince who was crying and playing like a child, Wen Xien pulled him up in tears.
The prince's face was white, and it could be seen that he was really frightened. He was extremely reliant on the corner of Wen Xien's clothes, as if he had forgotten that the arrow just now was shot by this young man.
"You really are a fool."
The teenager rudely wiped a handful of tears from the prince's face with the back of his hand, feeling the moisture in his palm, Wen Xien disliked it and wiped it on the prince's clothes. The clothes of the common people a year of silver are used as rags by her.
Prince Rong Yan was even more uncomfortable seeing this. The fourth brother not only shot him with arrows, but also despised him.
The prince pursed his lips and suddenly rushed towards Wen Xien. The prince was young, but he was tall, and he rushed up at once. Wen Xien was weak and took a few steps back and could not stand firm, and the two fell to the ground together.
The palace maid and **** exclaimed and came up to help someone, but the prince hugged Wen Xien tightly, refused to let go, and said aggrieved: "The fourth brother is bad, the fourth brother doesn't feel bad for me, I almost died!"
Wen Xien fell to the ground, almost out of breath under the pressure of the prince, "Fourth brother knows it's wrong, brother Huang, get up quickly."
The prince stood up following the eunuch's strength. He didn't let the palace maid help Wen Xien, and his brute force directly dragged her up.
The **** watched with trepidation from the side.
Prince said he wanted to fly a kite.
[Wen Xien is super excited: Okay, okay! ]
[System: You are now the fourth prince! ]
Wen Xien immediately pushed away the prince's hand indifferently, but the prince was unyielding and dragged Wen Xien to go.
His strength was great. During the pulling, Wen Xien's clothes were messed up a bit by him, and the boy's face became more and more annoyed.
Prince is still a child after all, turning his head and arching towards her chest.
"Fourth brother...Fourth brother, just play with me..."
Wen Xien was pushed back and forth again and again by him. He was so angry that he reached out and tried to push him away, but found that he couldn't push him at all.
can only forbear highlight one word, "Okay."
The prince raised his face and circled around Wen Xien happily.
"The fourth brother is so nice, I like the fourth brother the most!"
Qionglou Yuting, with clusters of flowers.
The crown prince was wearing a yellow robe with a gold thread pattern and ran around. The **** behind him followed with a bitter face, fearing that this little ancestor would have some shortcomings.
Prince had a great time, and his crisp laughter was innocent and innocent, like a silver bell.
He ran so fast that the eunuchs behind him couldn't keep up, so he could only scream.
"Be careful, Your Royal Highness, be careful of your feet—"
In a cry of exclamation, the prince was hit to the ground, and the kite dropped his hand, and he didn't know where it went.
The eunuchs and the maids were all nervously surrounding them, afraid that the prince might make a mistake.
Rong Yan got angry and waved their hands away, "You all get out of the way! Go pick up my kite soon!"
The maid had no choice but to go to the kite first, and the people who stayed behind coaxed the prince who was sitting on the ground to lose his temper.
Whoever stepped forward and took a step closer, Rong Yan was like going crazy, so that the palace people didn't dare to step forward, and they all coaxed them.
Wen Xien, who was wandering around in the pavilion, was unwilling to get up to watch when he heard the movement.
(end of this chapter)