Chapter 91: A lonely grave with thousands of miles, nowhere to talk about desolation (11)

There is one more person in the Imperial College. The boy is small in shape, always shrinks his shoulders, and his eyebrows are so gloomy that it is not likable.

Even the companion can bully the ninth prince who can be controlled by others. He neither resisted nor talked back, just like a piece of wood.

Wen Xiyi held her cheek and listened casually to the Taifu's speech and the literary text.

The tutor suddenly held the ruler and walked down. Wen Xien saw the tutor coming to the prince's side and the ruler fell on the prince's table.

Wen Xien turned his head and saw Rong Yan holding the book blocking his face, hiding below and dozing off.

The tutor used a ruler to knock on the edge of the table twice, "Prince--"

Rong Yan, who was drowsy when he read the book, was so scared that he let go of the book he held in front of him.

The tutor widened his eyes angrily and asked in dissatisfaction: "Where did I talk about?"

Rong Yan subconsciously turned his head to ask for help from Wen Xien, his eyes full of panic.

Wen Xien pointed to the bottom of the page.

The prince glanced out of the corner of his eyes, his eyes fell back to his book, and read it.

The tutor naturally took their little movements into his eyes, but he couldn't say anything, "Sit down."

When the tutor left, the prince immediately squatted in front of Wen Xien. His eyebrows were curved and his smile looked very good.

"Fourth brother, I found a particularly beautiful thing."

The prince took out the thing hidden in his sleeves like a treasure and held it in front of the boy.

However, a palm-sized wood carving is made of red sandalwood. The wood grain changes are rich, the shape is gentle and smooth, and the texture is fine.

Wen Xien's eyes were attracted. She reached out and took them over, looking around, feeling quite fond of them.

Rong Yanjin knew that she liked the boy, and the smile on her face deepened: "This is unique. If the fourth brother likes it, give it to the fourth brother."

When a group of rare treasures were presented to her eyes, the young man with a silly expression showed some youthful joy at this moment. She nodded and replied with only one word um.

"The fourth brother will go to the East Palace to review books with me later?" the prince asked tentatively.

Wen Xien played with the wood carving in his hand and said yes.

But within a few days, the wood carving disappeared.

Wen Xien landed the wood carving in the Imperial College. On the second day, she found it missing. She clearly remembered it and put it on the table. At this moment, she must have been taken away by some blind object.

Wen Xien hates others' moves her things the most, not to mention that she likes this wood sculpture so tightly, why would she give up so much?

As soon as everyone arrived, Wen Xien asked coldly, "Who moved the wood carving on my desk yesterday."

The princes shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

Wen Xien sneered, then raised his chin and asked the accompanying people around him to search one by one.

The princes were dissatisfied instantly, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they sat on the couch and didn't move to show resistance.

After all, they provoked Wen Xien, and as long as she complained to the emperor, no matter whether it was right or wrong, they would always be the ones who were punished.

The emperor was so determined that he always blatantly.

Wen Xien became even more annoyed when he saw that they didn't move, "You are guilty if you don't move. A prince actually did such a stealing thing. If the father finds out, you will not be able to think about it."

The princes who were originally motionless stood up reluctantly and gave up their position.

I carefully searched it with me, but I didn't see any trace of the wood carving.
Chapter completed!