Chapter 144: A lonely grave with thousands of miles, nowhere to talk about desolation (75)

The hot breath approached, but the fingers touching her face were extremely cold, like a slippery poisonous snake that made people feel cold all over their body.

What lingers around the ear is the man's low and dull voice, "Like the dead prince..."

He laughed at the back, as if he had already imagined Wen Xien's desperate look.

Wen Xien lowered his eyelashes, and the long eyelashes left a dark shadow under her eyes. Rong Yiqing could feel how angry Wen Xien was, because the light-colored lips had already pursed into a straight line.

Under Rong Yiqing's cruel and vicious gaze, bright red blood slowly left the corners of Wen Xien's mouth, which was particularly conspicuous on the pale and gorgeous face.

Rong Yiqing's hanging fingers trembled twice. When Wen Xien completely fainted, Rong Yiqing quickly supported him and shouted to the palace servant next to him in a burst of voice: "Call the Imperial Doctor! Go quickly!"

The palace servant responded in panic and ran away immediately.

Rong Yiqing couldn't calm down even though he was still in his eyes, so he hugged Wen Xien and walked out.

"Rong Yiqing, my master has never owed you, nor has he owed anyone..." Yang Sheng choked, his beautiful and white face in the past was full of blood and tears.

Rong Yiqing's face was extremely gloomy. He suddenly snorted, and the meaning was unpredictable and he kept leaving.

The imperial doctor was sweating coldly on his forehead, facing Rong Yiqing's unstable gaze, for fear that a hand would tremble and get the wrong needle.

After everything was done, the imperial physician quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled back the silver needle, and Rong Yiqing immediately came over, "How is it?"

The imperial physician listened to Rong Yiqing's anxious voice, but did not dare to neglect, "Fourth... The prince's body was damaged, her body was very weak, and she accumulated this depression in her heart. In addition, in the past few days... I'm afraid this will continue..."

The imperial physician looked at Rong Yiqing's increasingly dark face, and his voice became lowered when he spoke.

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Wen Xien was awakened by thirst, stretched out his hand and walked slowly forward.

But he tripped at his feet and fell to the front with weightlessness.

It turns out that there is a table here.

Wen Xien was hit and hurt his waist. He groaned in his mouth, but frowned expressionlessly on his face.

I quickly stood up and gasped for a few breaths.

A pair of boots suddenly appeared beside Wen Xien, which were dragon patterns hooked with silver wire.

Rong Yiqing was already bored and grabbed Wen Xien's arm and pulled her up from the ground.

Wen Xien seemed to be unable to see him.

Rong Yiqing felt that his eyes made him feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Why, I can't even walk on the road?"

Wen Xien's body shook, and his pale face was empty.

She shook her head in pain, "I shouldn't have let you go at the beginning."

When this matter was mentioned, Rong Yiqing's face became ferocious. He pinched her arm and shook her in front of him, "Do you regret it?" A cold laugh, "Rong Ran, what I told you when I left, I said I will make you regret it."

Wen Xien closed her eyes, as if she had thought of some bad memories, her whole expression dimmed, and her voice was hoarse, "I remember, I always remember..."

"I regret it, are you satisfied?"

Her appearance made Rong Yiqing unable to see Wen Xien, who was originally arrogant and noble. Rong Yiqing was panicked for a moment. He held Wen Xien's neck with both hands, and his breathing gradually became rapid, "Look at me! Rong Ran, look at me!"

Not only did the beautiful eyes not open, but instead turned their heads, giving Rong Yiqing a cold side face.

Rong Yiqing forced her to break her head back, "Rong Ran, don't force me."

Wen Xien pursed his pale lips tightly, and the resistance in his eyes became less and less.

Finally, it slowly became a kind of hollowness.

He was clearly right next to him and could touch him with his hand, but Rong Yiqing slowly felt a sense of panic in his heart.

It seemed that I was about to lose something, so when I pressed down on Wen Xien, the obsession in my heart couldn't help but become stronger.

He wanted to catch it hard, and wanted Wen Xien to never be able to leave the palace again.

Rong Yiqing suddenly felt very sad. This inexplicable panic made him want to stick to Wen Xien and feel the warm body temperature of this person.

"Rong Ran...Ran Ran..." Holding Wen Xien's body, Rong Yiqing shouted with greed but satisfied.

But the skin I bought was not warm, but colder, even colder than his hands.

In the past, Wen Xien's hands were hot, and he could heat up his cold hands, but now...

Or maybe he is crazy now.

Otherwise, why would he want Wen Xien to treat him like he used to be like that, and he only has him in his eyes, and he will give him the best things and smile at him...

"Rong Ran, don't be angry. Actually, you have killed me once." Rong Yiqing chuckled softly, his eyes deeper, "But, I can give you a chance..."

At least this time, he only wants her, so looking at him, just looking at him, okay?

This time?

Wen Xien's heart trembled, this... this is not developing right. The plot is clearly that Rong Yiqing should torture her back and forth, and then dismember her five horses after getting tired of playing!

She suppressed the ominous premonition in her heart, said coldly, and said in disgust: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

It was actually Rong Yiqing who took a lot of courage to say what he said just now.

This means that he can let go of the past and let go of the bad memories of the past, only Wen Xien becomes the same as before.

But this person is too tall, too cold and too arrogant. He had the idea of ​​saying this compromised words with impulse, as if he saw his pride and self-esteem, unprepared to her feet, being disdained by high above, trampled without any concern, and easily ignored.

Even the soul is directly and completely humiliated and abandoned.

This hurts even more than in the previous life. This does not refer to physical pain, but psychological ones.

Even if this person has no insult in his eyes, he just ignores and accepts it. As long as he thinks that she doesn't want him, he will...

Hate comes for no reason, just like skipping layers of stages and heading straight to the ending of the beast.

I wanted to pull her down from the altar of high above, it seemed that only in this way could I finally see her well.

In this way, Wen Xien was stained by him. Why was it obvious that it was Wen Xien's fault, but he was stained with a layer of blackness, and he was so crazy that he was not like himself.

Rong Yiqing knew why he was, why didn’t he give Wen Xien a pleasure, and knew clearly from beginning to end.

When he began to be greedy, Wen Xien began to be cold. It was clearly Wen Xien who provoked him...

It is precisely because the person is becoming more and more unmoved, whether it is his body or expression, that he suppresses his hopeless love and dirty desires, rotting into malice and shame, and can only cover up the ordinary, and treat her even worse, and a little worse.

(End of this chapter)
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