The King of Thieves: The Thief Princess

Chapter 122 (128)

Even if she has a brilliant tongue and can speak eloquently, she can't help being dumbfounded and speechless.

"You... don't want to..." The spark in Yi Qinghan's eyes gradually extinguished with her silent hesitation, and the look of disappointment then surged and filled the atrium. "You still don't like..."

Her heart, seemingly true or false, has always been unpredictable to him, and he is afraid of being rejected.

"I...I..." Xing'er straightened her eyes, her mind was muddled. "I really want to marry you..." Yi Qinghan looked at her closely, couldn't hide her disappointment, and sighed softly: "But you don't believe my heart for you..."

"Do you still remember that little bamboo flute? It is a marriage flute handed down by the Yi family emperor, named 'Bi Xian Yuan'. If a man and a woman each hold one, in this life, they will be a couple destined for marriage!"

He took out a bamboo flute that was exactly the same as Xing'er from his bosom, and presented it in front of her eyes. It was green, crystal clear, and very gratifying.

Staring at the bamboo flute, Xing'er couldn't help being dumbfounded.Hers had already been thrown away by Yi Qingchen and buried at the bottom of the lake.

She didn't know that a small and unremarkable bamboo flute had such a deep origin!

Hold one branch each, and in this life, are they destined to be married?Didn't he already secretly promise her the next life before she entered the palace to steal silkworm clothes?

As for myself, I have been foolishly ignorant of this, and I have let down his deep affection in vain!

"Yi Qinghan..." Xing'er had mixed feelings of sorrow and joy, but also felt ashamed, and bowed her head embarrassingly.

This was what she had longed for the most, and it was also the most exciting.But I don't know why, there is no joy in my heart, but it is full of tingling pain?

In the end, why?
Yi Qinghan stared deeply at her complex and unspeakable expression, feeling desolate in her heart.

"I'm just joking with you, I can't take it seriously." He hid his desolation, but he couldn't hide the sad smile in his eyes, "I was just talking nonsense, there are no such legends in the world!"

After hearing this, Xing'er was inexplicably relieved, with a smile on her face, "I'll just say...your princess is Princess Xixi, the emperor's appointed wife..."

Yiqinghan's heart was even colder, he knew that he and her could not go back.

"Where's my master?"

"Mr. Sikong entered the palace with the crown prince, and he wants an antidote to relieve the poison of Prince Pingan for you!"

Xing'er's eyes dimmed, she stared blankly at his elegant and gentle eyebrows, and asked timidly: "Yi Qinghan, there are rumors circulating outside the palace...the prince...is it true..."

Yiqing Han's heart twitched, a strange color flashed across her eyes, the person she was worried about...was the prince!

"What do you think?" He asked indifferently, with a hint of sour jealousy in his tone.

"I don't believe it! It's not as rumored, he is a veritable prince..." Xing'er bit her lip and shook her head firmly. "Is it... Are you afraid that he will lose what you want if he loses his superior status?" The jealousy in Yi Qinghan's eyes became stronger, and his words became sharper.

Xing'er's complexion turned pale, she stared at him in surprise, her eyes were unfamiliar and hurt, and said in a trembling voice: "You...do you just look at me like this?" Tears, gently sliding down, dripped on the back of his hand, scorching hot his musculoskeletal.

"I'm sorry..." Yi Qinghan's face froze, and he hugged her tightly in his arms, full of pain and loneliness, and sighed: "Xing'er, I shouldn't have said that about you..."

(End of this chapter)