Chapter 115: A lonely grave with thousands of miles, nowhere to talk about desolation (35)

[Wen Xien: I always feel that things are not that simple...]

[System:...can't you not be so cowardly!]

The boy pursed his lips and met the man's eyes. An inexplicable fear gradually surged from the bottom of his heart. The sensitive sense of smell of a small animal made her feel a trace of dangerous aura that was about to come.

She lowered her eyelashes and tried to maintain her cold and arrogant surface: "I know the best of what kind of person Xiaojiu is. I don't need to know what kind of person he is from the mouth of another person."

The boy could not see the man's expression, but he could feel the man's muscles that were tense in an instant, and the terrifying sense of oppression warmed up and spread in the air.

Wen Xien froze involuntarily, but did not regret what he said.

She firmly believed that what she saw and understood, Rong Bo did not understand Xiaojiu. How could a person as fragile and beautiful as Rong Bo said so unbearable?

"madness."

After a while, the man finally responded in a low and depressing tone. Rong Bo slowly let go of his arms around Wen Xien, staring at the boy with a strange look with his black eyes, his thin lips slightly raised, showing a mocking and sarcastic smile.

"I can give you the antidote, but I have a condition."

Wen Xien was a little angry at him and cursed, but when he heard his next sentence, he glanced at the man in surprise, and an inexplicable sense of weirdness surged from the bottom of his heart like deep sea foam.

I just refused to give it to you, but now I suddenly changed my face and agreed, but it was always a good thing to agree.

“What conditions.”

"Why don't the fourth brother sit in Chengqian Palace more often in the future. Second brother thinks you are close to each other, fourth brother."

Rong Bo touched the boy's head, his tone was gentle, just like an ordinary brother, and he turned his back faster than turning a book.

Wen Xien was stunned and prepared to be embarrassed by Rong Bo, but he didn't expect that he would make such a simple request.

She hesitated, "Just... gone?"

Rong Bo raised his hand to climb on her thin and thin shoulders, and a gentleness appeared on his handsome face, "Fourth brother, second brother just wanted to test you, but he didn't expect that your relationship with ninth brother is so good. I should have given you the antidote. After all, no matter how he said it, it was my ninth brother. How could I stand by and watch?"

Wen Xien looked at him with suspicious eyes, and saw that the man's face was really gentle, and his expression didn't seem to be fake.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, then bent his lips and smiled.

Wen Xien is a very arrogant person. She doesn't like to laugh and looks arrogant and taciturn. However, because of her excessively delicate eyebrows and eyes, even if she is dormant and gloomy, and her unpleasant temperament, she only fully shows her beautiful face as bright as a spring peach.

Rong Bo has been in Jiangnan for two years. With his status as his, he has never seen any stunning beauty, but no one can compare to Wen Xien, and everyone will be overshadowed in front of her.

His forces were all over Jiangnan. From the first time he returned to the palace and saw Wen Xien, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

People like Wen Xien are like bamboos and jade, as tall and sparse as bamboos, and would rather be broken than bent, but because of their extraordinary beauty, they are as beautiful as jade. The beautiful jade is flawless, and the ice-skinned and jade bones can only be viewed from afar and not played with.

But it became more and more people wanted to see her looking so hardened and pressed by frost and snow.

The bamboo breaks the jade and the white jade is slightly flawed. What a fascinating beauty.
Chapter completed!