The King of Thieves: The Thief Princess

Chapter 113 (119)

King Ping'an gritted his teeth, his face turned livid and instantly ugly.

He secretly warned himself that he must hold his breath and bring down the prince. This time is the only chance!
If you miss it, I'm afraid... you will kill yourself!

"Uncle Wang, Ming people don't do dark things, we should hand over Xing'er first!" Yi Qingchen's cold gaze, as sharp as electricity, swept across the hall and stopped on King Ping'an's face! "Let's just make it trivial, but if it becomes a big problem, no one will look good!"

"Hmph..." King Pingan sneered not to be outdone, moved his eyes to Sikong Xing who had been silent all this time, and raised his eyebrows, "Stop talking nonsense, I just want silkworm clothes, otherwise nothing will be discussed!"

In Yi Qingchen's eyes, a frightening cold light suddenly passed, and he looked at him coldly: "Are you negotiating terms with me?!"

"That's right!" King Ping'an Youyou sat down and sipped the cold tea, "Even if you send guards and guards to search this king's other courtyard! She was poisoned by the unique poison that this king brought back from Xijiang... ..."

"In other words, she wouldn't be able to live without me!"

Yi Qingchen clenched the bowstring in secret, her knuckles turned white, and secretly endured her roiling anger.

Si Kongxing gently looked back at the pale King Pingan, and asked slowly: "Your Majesty's words are true..." The murderous look between his eyebrows became sharper.

With a flash of his figure, his clean fingers had strangled King Ping'an's throat just as he was about to speak!
King Ping'an's neck felt cold, and he was shocked immediately. This shock only made him lose his mind, his face turned pale, and he said in surprise: "You, you, you..." Staring at him with straight eyes, he was speechless.

"Where is Xing'er?" Sikong Xing bowed his head, his blue hair fluttering, his cold eyes condescendingly examining him, aggressive.

Yi Qingchen just sneered slightly, watching with cold eyes, quite gloating.

"Believe it or not, my lord, I will kill you!" Si Kongxing's tone became more dignified, with a strong murderous aura pervading him.His hands and feet were suddenly cold, and his atrium twitched.

"If you don't want to say it, just do as I say!" Sikong Xing grimly reprimanded, and withdrew his hand! "I only want my Xing'er...the others...don't care..." His words couldn't be more clear.

The so-called imperial palace fights openly and secretly, conspires to betray, and usurps power and throne, all of which have nothing to do with him, and he will not intervene!

King Ping'an's eyes flashed with surprise and surprise, but he couldn't help being suspicious.Was Sikong Xing really just standing by and watching?Don't meddle in the affairs of the palace?

This... doesn't seem to be the character of stealing gods in the legend!

"I'll give you a stick of incense time, my patience is not very good!" Yi Qingchen snorted coldly, glanced at Sikong Xing coldly, his eyes flickering. "Uncle Wang watched Ben Gong grow up, so he should be very clear..."

The atmosphere suddenly suffocated, as if it stopped flowing.

King Ping's expression froze, he stroked his aching neck, and looked resentfully at Sikong Xing, who was pressing every step of the way.

"Uncle Wang is still hesitating? Is it delaying on purpose, or waiting for help?" Yi Qingchen twitched the corners of her mouth in disdain, her eyes as bright as autumn water, and the coldness hit her.

"No matter what it is, as long as I find out those who maliciously slander me and spread rumors about my identity, I will never show mercy!"

"I don't care about the identity of the prince, I only want Xing'er..." Si Kongxing said lightly, "I want to take her away safe and sound!"

(End of this chapter)