The King of Thieves: The Thief Princess

Chapter 125 (131)

"Whether she lives or dies, what does it have to do with me? It's better to die, so that I won't be bothered by seeing her!" He snorted coldly, suppressing the inexplicable worries in his heart, with a blank expression on his face.

Si Kongxing stared at him, and asked slowly: "Is that so? Could it be that the emperor... doesn't have the slightest concern in his heart?"

The Emperor Shengshi snorted mockingly, and dismissed it very much, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

...Even if there is, I won't show it in front of you, a stinky thief!
"Xing'er is pure and innocent, no one would dislike her..." Sikong Xing was neither angry nor annoyed, but with deep meaning in his eyes, he said, "Your Majesty, don't deny my words."

"It's a pity... she happens to be your disciple! No matter how good she is, I still dislike..." The Emperor Sheng Shi retorted mercilessly, staring at him with provocative eyes, intent on provoking him.

"Then what does the emperor mean, do you see him or not?" Si Kongxing was really annoyed.

"No!"

Sikong Xing was furious about it. "You, you... don't regret it..."

"What do I regret?!" The Emperor Shengshi was displeased and got up, "I'm going to be busy with state affairs, you step down!"

Si Kongxing's face suddenly changed, he was anxious and angry, without his usual elegance and composure.

"You'll regret it..."

regret?Regret for a female thief everyone hates?You flatter her too much!The prosperous emperor sneered, and with his slender fingers, he squeezed the imperial brush tightly!
Xiaoyao Wangfu, Tingzhu Pavilion.

Xing'er sat quietly in a corner, staring at the bamboo forest engulfed by the night, looking out of her mind.

The cold hand caresses its upper lip and touches it.It seems that there is still a light and cold breath.In his mind, Yi Qingchen's face stubbornly flashed, his angry and resentful eyes were full of sadness.

Her face turned pale, and her fingers drooped weakly.

Her head rested gently on her knees, tears, silently slipping down, soaking her clothes.

Yi Qingchen, I want to go with Yi Qinghan, he is willing to let go of everything and go far away with me...

From now on, no one will compete with you secretly!

As for me... just forget about it!

"Xing'er..."

The gentle call made her startled, she quickly raised her tear-stained face, and stared blankly at Sikong Xing in front of her in fluttering white clothes.Caressing her head, the tenderness that flashed across her eyes was complex and painful.

"Master." Xing'er wiped away her tears, a forced smile appeared on her lips, "You are back!" "Why are you crying?" Sikong Xing caressed her delicate face lovingly, and frowned, "My Xing'er can only laugh, not cry..."

won't cry?That was just the past, and the current Xing'er is no longer what it used to be...

She bit her lip, the tears in her eyes flowed more fiercely. "Perhaps... my Xing'er has grown up... hiding something on her mind..."

"Master..." Xing'er lay in his arms, choked with sobs, "Tell me, what should I do?"

"With Master here, Xing'er is not afraid." Si Kongxing sighed softly, but his gaze was firm, "Master will definitely get the antidote..."

Xing'er froze immediately.

This, where is this?It's really wrong!What makes me sad is not the poison on my body...

(End of this chapter)