The King of Thieves: The Thief Princess

Chapter 71 (77)

"I'll count to three, if I don't want to, I'll change my mind..." Yi Qingchen looked at her pupils that were gradually burning with light, which were as bright as stars, very dazzling, her heart burst into a smile, knowing that her heart was moving .

"One... two..." Seeing that she hadn't moved, he purposely straightened his face, Xing'er suddenly jumped up, with a trembling voice: "I'll go, I'll go..." Tears flowed down.

Yi Qingchen stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, raised his hand to wipe away the tears for her, and looked at her deeply. "When did I lie to you..." Xing'er clenched her lips, clasped his chest with both hands, and said with a sob: "Liar, liar..."

In the cold sky prison, there is a kind of gloom of death.

"His Royal Highness, the female assassin you are imprisoning, your servant..." The head prison officer bowed respectfully with a flattering expression on his face.Yi Qingchen frowned and waved her hand, "Okay, lead the way!"

The prison officer's complexion changed, and he shut his mouth quickly in fright, not daring to say another word.

Xing'er looked at the dark dungeon, feeling chills all over her body, this place is too... scary!It really is not a place for people to stay!My heart goes up and down...

Holding her shoulders tightly, she followed behind Yi Qingchen.

He stretched out his back, held her cold hand, and looked back at her.

Xing'er withdrew her hands, ignoring his anger, her gloomy eyes were filled with anger: I really don't know how to flatter me!
In the darkest corner, there was a stench.Inside, huddled a small figure, life and death unknown.

"Stand back!" Yi Qingchen glanced at the prison officer lightly, "Yes, yes, yes..." He was already pale, sweating, and ran away as if flying away.

Even though Xing'er couldn't see that person's face, she could still feel the familiarity on her body!Tears welled up in her eyes: "Mingyue..."

The shrinking figure suddenly trembled and trembled. "Mingyue, I'm Xing'er..." Tears rolled down, Xing'er choked up and couldn't speak.

The man turned his head slowly, with a disheveled and dirty face and a pair of black and white eyes, although he was absent-minded, he couldn't hide his innate coldness and aloofness.

"Mingyue... Mingyue..." Xing'er's heart ached. "Xing..." The hoarse voice was indescribably tired, indescribably weak, and chaotic.

Xing'er patted the steel grid and said in a trembling voice: "Mingyue, Mingyue...it's me, it's me!" Mingyue straightened up with difficulty, shaky. "You, what's wrong with you?" Xing'er was startled, her eyes fell on her weak and erratic body, there were streaks of bright red and withered blood, so coquettish and shocking. "You, you, you..." She was heartbroken, filled with grief and indignation, and turned pale, "Who hit you? Who was it?"

Mingyue's clear eyes paused slightly on the silent Yi Qingchen's face, with a desolate smile on her lips, "Heavenly prison... like hell... What is the difference between entering... and death..."

"No, no! You won't die!" Xing'er's face was covered with tears, and she felt heart-piercing pain, "Mingyue, you won't die..." "Silly Xing'er..." Mingyue's long fingertips, Trembling, she touched Xing'er's tearful face, moaned, and fell limply.

Xing'er was so frightened that she fell down on the ground and grabbed a corner of Mingyue's clothes, "Mingyue, how are you? Where does it hurt? Don't scare me!" Hands, sad eyes, "Xing'er, listen to me, leave the palace quickly...the palace is a place of right and wrong..."

"Let's go, let's go together, leave together..." Xing'er sobbed, holding onto her tightly, "No, no... You can't stay in the palace... Your life will end here sooner or later..." Mingyue was out of breath, her throat felt sweet, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)