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Chapter 119 The lonely grave of thousands of miles, there is nowhere to say desolate (40)

Chapter 119: A lonely grave with thousands of miles, nowhere to talk about desolation (40)

But so what?

With the fourth prince here, who dares to say that the prince is mediocre and incompetent?

The fourth prince is the sharpest and deadliest weapon of the prince.

"But I don't have time to play with my fourth brother!"

The prince rubbed the boy's soft cheeks like a spoiled person, and looked up to meet the boy's eyes. The eyes were shiny and sharp.

Rong Yan's heart suddenly stopped being so irritable, and his panicked heart gradually calmed down.

Wen Xien said softly, "When the emperor is finished, the emperor will take me out of the palace to see you, okay?"

"not good!"

The prince frowned tightly, as if he had thought of something extremely unpleasant. He said in a stern voice: "If you leave the palace, your fourth brother will run around, and I will not be able to find your fourth brother at that time."

Wen Xien smiled, she pushed the prince with disgust, and a few harsh lines appeared in her eyebrows, "Isn't it because you are stupid? If you are not stupid, can you get rid of me?"

The prince had a bitter face and was a little lacking in confidence. "I am not stupid! It's the fourth brother who is disobedient..."

If the fourth brother is obedient, he will not be lost.

It’s all the fault of my fourth brother!

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Rong Yiqing sat in front of the desk, holding the book in his hand, staring at the book in his eyes, but his mind was not sure where he had flew. He had been looking at it for a long time but couldn't turn a page.

A palace maid lowered his waist and pushed the door forward, bowing, "Ninth Prince, the Second Prince is here to see you."

Xinxu immediately took it back. Rong Yiqing put down the book in his hand and stood up and said, "Please come in with the second emperor."

The second prince walked in, his expression was cold, and he didn't look like he was visiting a patient.

The palace servant consciously retreated and closed the door.

Rong Bo sat on the chair beside him and looked at him quietly.

Rong Yiqing poured a cup of tea, handed it to the second prince, and smiled and said, "The second prince will have a cup of tea first."

Rong Bo looked at it for a while before slowly taking it. He accidentally sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is this the clouds and mist of Mount Lu?"

Lushan Yunwu is an extremely precious and rare type of tea. Generally, this kind of tea gives people with extremely high status. How could an unpopular prince like Rong Yiqing have this kind of tea? It is placed everywhere in a teapot on the desk.

Rong Yiqing just said carelessly: "This is sent by the fourth brother. I have a lot of them here. If the second emperor likes it, ask the palace servants to take some. I don't like drinking tea very much."

Priceless tea seems to be something inferior to Rong Yiqing's mouth. I don't know if it's because it hates this tea or the people who send tea.

Rong Bo did not drink it, but just put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. His lowered eyelashes made people unable to see what he was thinking.

"You said, can you help me?"

Rong Bo put down the teacup, raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were deep.

Rong Yiqing sat down at Rong Bo's hand, with a sandalwood table between them.

He met Rong Bo's eyes full of oppression, without any panic, calmly smoothing the subtle wrinkles in his sleeves, "Of course, only I can really help my second brother."

"You are such a big tone." Rong Bo raised his eyebrows mockingly.

"Where?" Rong Yiqing showed a smile on his handsome and clean face, with evil spirits, "After all, the second emperor already knows what the fourth brother is like to me."

Rong Bo's eyes darkened when he thought of the boy coming to ask for medicine. He looked at Rong Yiqing's proud look and felt indescribable anger.

I was so angry that my fourth brother was so unsatisfied that he was played around by this person, and he was angry with himself. He felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

"You are so confident that you can let your fourth brother stand on your side. Don't you know how good the relationship between the fourth brother and the prince is?"

"Why do you think the fourth brother will betray the prince for you?"

Rong Yiqing's originally contented expression changed. He thought that as soon as the prince appeared, Wen Xien would always forget him inadvertently. He could not insert the atmosphere between Wen Xien and the prince.

At that time, he was always a bystander.

Rong Yiqing suddenly thought that in his previous life he accidentally bumped into the prince, and the fourth prince let him kneel in the cold winter snow for a day and a night.

A ball of black flame gradually ignited in his heart, which was so hot that it almost burned him all, hurting others and even more hurting himself.

"Second Brother."

Rong Yiqing's tone suddenly became cold and cold, "It depends on you. As long as the second emperor brother believes in me and cooperates with me, I can let my fourth brother stand on our side."

"As for the prince? Wouldn't it be easy to get him down?"

What big waves can a stupid prince make?
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