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Chapter 104 The lonely grave of thousands of miles, there is nowhere to say desolate (24)

Chapter 104: A lonely grave with thousands of miles, nowhere to talk about desolation (24)

The soft touch faded, and Rong Yiqing also came back to his senses. He pursed his lips and felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he was soon attracted by the extremely panicked movements of the boy in front of him.

Wen Xien is not as arrogant and mean as before. Her eyebrows and eyes are astonished as ink paintings.

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

Rong Yiqing was nervously trying to get close to the boy, and shouted in panic: "Fourth Brother..."

"fine."

That being said, but Wen Xien's feet retreated repeatedly.

The boy's appearance made Rong Yiqing feel as if he had the sovereignty, and the fourth brother was the prey who was forced into a desperate situation.

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

She staggered away, and because she was too panicked, she stepped on her clothes, and she rushed forward.

"Fourth brother, you..."

"fine!"

Wen Xien got up quickly and almost ran away.

After a moment, the cowardice on Rong Yiqing's face faded away until he was speechless.

He licked his lips, bent his curve, and the smile on his lips was vivid and evil.

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The prince came happily with the token.

"Fourth brother, let's go out of the palace to have fun."

Wen Xien, who was lying lazily on the soft couch and watching the storybook, suddenly became energetic, threw the storybook away, and stood up.

The palace maid guarding next to him said, "Crown Prince, the Fourth Prince is going to Jianting later. Concubine De personally gave the order."

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

While 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 left the palace. She used to come out with the prince, but after staying in the palace for a long time, she still yearns for the scenery outside.

It happened to be the Lantern Festival, and the streets were full of prosperity and prosperity. Many people were wearing strange masks on their faces and holding lanterns in their hands.

The prince loved the excitement very much. He pulled Wen Xien and ran around and bought two masks from a stall, one of which was the cute white rabbit mask and the other was the fox-shaped mask.

Wen Xien snatched the fox mask in advance and brought it with him, and personally brought the rabbit mask for the prince.

The prince was tall and tall, wearing a low-key and luxurious mysterious robe. He was originally noble, but he was wearing a rabbit mask, which made him feel a little more funny.

"It looks good!" Wen Xien was fooling him seriously.

The prince smiled silly, "The fourth brother is also beautiful!"

His silly smirk also destroyed his last nobleness.

He's really a fool.

The prince pulled Wen Xien and went to places with many people. The games and entertainment that he had never seen before made the prince feel particularly novel.

Compared to the palace with strict guards and numerous courtesy, Rong Yan yearns for the lively streets more.

He played too much for a moment. When he saw a person spitting out a fire out of thin air, Rong Yan subconsciously shared it with the person next to him.

"Fourth brother, look!"

Rong Yan waited for a while but received no response. He finally felt something was wrong. He turned his head suddenly and saw that he was surrounded by strange faces or masks.

He suddenly panicked and no longer had the mood to watch. He was tall and particularly conspicuous in the crowd. After looking over, he could not find the familiar figure.

Rong Yan opened the crowd and turned around like a headless fly. The passing fun never allowed him to stay for a moment.

The prince's dark pupils were filled with depressed emotions. The rabbit mask had long been thrown away, and his expression was gloomy and frightened.

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