The King of Thieves: The Thief Princess

Chapter 107 (113)

Xing'er followed the two big men in a dazed manner, and walked into a grand and spacious courtyard in a daze.

The lights are bright everywhere, reflecting the gorgeousness of the other courtyard, and the decoration is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

This is also light dust, I really know how to enjoy it.Xing'er curled her lips in disdain. "Where's your master?"

"Wait a minute, girl, I'll be there soon..." They led her through the long corridor and stopped at the steps of an exquisite hall. "Girl, my master is inside, girl, please come in!"

Xing'er bit her lip and stared at the dimly lit hall in front of her eyes, her face was red and her ears were hot, and she twisted the corners of her clothes anxiously.

The two big men silently looked at her strange appearance, with black lines on their heads, speechless...

Walking into the hall gently, a ray of orchid-like musk fragrance hits people, lingering on the tip of the nose, lingering.

Xing'er's mind suddenly went blank, and her heart beat even harder.

"I, I'm here..."

As soon as the shy words fell, there was a burst of light footsteps, piercing the dreamlike silence.

Xing'er suddenly looked back, and met the man's face, petrified.

A heart that was throbbing was suddenly icy cold, as if sinking into the bottom of the valley...

A total stranger!
A handsome and steady face, with extraordinary momentum, between the brows, full of heroic vigor, and overwhelming nobility.

With a slender and strong body, she was dressed in a dark blue satin robe, elegant and lofty.

Who is he?Who is he?

Xing'er took a breath, and couldn't help taking a step back, her face full of guard.

"Miss Xing'er..." He said with a slight smile, his deep and slightly hoarse voice carried an unquestionable majesty. "Right?"

Xing'er was even more horrified, he... who is he?Why do you know your own name?
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!" He pointed to the big mahogany chair beside him, sat down by himself, and sipped tea.

"You... you... who are you..." Xing'er thought about it, but couldn't think of the impression that she had half acquainted with this person, scratched her head, suppressed the urge to crush him severely, and muffled Said: "Do we know each other? How do you know my name..."

"Although you and I have never met, but... the girl's name is so loud..." He raised his unfathomable eyes and landed on her panicked face, with a smile that was not a smile.

There was a chill on Xing'er's back, a creepy feeling.

He seemed to be smiling, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a dangerous aura stagnant, aggressive!

Can't see through, can't guess, this kind of person is the scariest person!
"Miss Xing'er is a disciple who is famous all over the world for stealing God..."

Xing'er's heart skipped a beat, he really knew his identity clearly, like the back of his hand!

"The most alluring thing is of course the silkworm thread clothes in Thief's hand..." The man smiled brighter, blinked his eyes, and sipped his tea leisurely, "It seems that in Thief's mind... you, more than the silkworm thread clothes... More precious!"

"Isn't it?" He squinted at her changing red and white face, his eyes were like lightning, cutting across every inch of her skin like a blade, his hairs stood on end from the cold...

"Otherwise, you would have already become the soul under the sword under the emperor's imperial decree..."

After going around for a long time, Xing'er finally understood.It turned out that he was also thinking about silkworm clothes!
(End of this chapter)