How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 90 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (11)

  There is one more person in Guozijian. The boy is small, his shoulders are always shrunken, and his eyebrows are also gloomy and unpleasant.

   Even the companion reading can bully this ninth prince who can be manipulated by others. He neither resists nor retorts, just like a piece of wood.

  Wen Xiyi held her cheeks and casually listened to the master's texts.

   Taifu suddenly held the ruler and walked down, Wen Xien saw Taifu coming to the prince, and the ruler fell on the prince's table.

   Wen Xien glanced sideways, and saw that Rong Yan was holding a book to cover his face, hiding below and dozing off.

   Taifu tapped twice on the edge of the table with a ruler, "Prince—"

  Rong Yan, who was drowsy while reading, was frightened by the sound of the slapping ruler, and let go of the book he was holding in front of him.

   Tai Fu widened his eyes angrily, and asked in dissatisfaction, "Where did I say?"

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

   Wen Xien pointed to the bottom of the page.

  The prince caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, and then his eyes fell back to his book and read it again.

   Taifu naturally took their little actions in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything, "Sit down."

   When the grand master left, the prince immediately squatted in front of Wen Xien, his eyebrows were curved, and he smiled very nicely.

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

  The prince took out the things hidden in his sleeves like offering a treasure and held them in front of the boy.

   But it is a palm-sized woodcarving made of red sandalwood. The wood grains are rich in changes, the shape is tactful and smooth, and the texture is fine.

   Wen Xien's eyes were attracted, she reached out and took it, looked left and right, quite fond of it.

  Rong Yanjin knew that she liked it from the young man's appearance, and the smile on his face deepened: "This is unique, the fourth brother likes it, just give it to the fourth brother."

   When all the rare and precious treasures were presented in front of her eyes, the youthful expression showed some youthful joy at the moment, she nodded, and only replied with the word um.

   "Then the fourth brother will go to the East Palace to study the book with me later?" The prince asked tentatively.

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

   But within a few days, the wood carvings disappeared.

  Wen Xien left the woodcarving in Guozijian. The next day, she found it was missing. She clearly remembered it and put it on the table. It is not certain that it was taken by something that didn't have long eyes.

  Wen Xien hates other people messing with her things the most, not to mention she likes this wood carving so much, how can she be so kind and let it go.

   As soon as the others came together, Wen Xien asked with a cold face, "Yesterday, who moved the wood carving on my table."

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

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

   A few princes were instantly dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they sat on the couch without moving to express their resistance.

   After all, they provoked Wen Xien, as long as she complained to the emperor, no matter right or wrong, they will always be punished.

  The emperor is biased and has always been blatant.

  Wen Xien was even more annoyed when he saw that they didn't move. "If you don't move, you're guilty of a guilty conscience. If a dignified prince would do such a stealing thing, if your father finds out, all of you don't think it's better."

  The originally motionless princes stood up reluctantly and gave up their seats.

   The companions searched carefully, but did not see half the shadow of the wood carving.

   (end of this chapter)