Chapter 117 (123)

"Mr. Sikong, the poison on Xing'er's body is very important, please go back to the palace together..." Yi Qinghan looked at the unconscious King Pingan with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but sighed a long time.

"Impossible!" Si Kongxing refused coldly, leaving nothing to chance, his indifferent and deep eyes glanced at the figures in the courtyard, and finally stopped on Yi Qinghan's face! "I, Si Kongxing, have stolen all over the world, and there is nothing I can't steal..."

"Western Xinjiang is remote and difficult. Even if you can steal the antidote, Xing'er may not make it to that time..." Yi Qinghan was not discouraged, and tried his best to dissuade him. He really couldn't bear to see Xing'er, suffering from pain.

His eyes were fixed on Xing'er's comatose face, passing by the unspeakable tenderness and pity.

Sikong Xing stood still, heartbroken, speechless in pain.

The more he wanted to leave that cruel palace like hell, the deeper he sank in, unable to escape.

Tossing and turning, after several life and death, she still returned to the place that originally belonged to her!
It's just that things are gradually getting out of control!What will happen to her and his fate?

No one can predict it, no one dares to guess!
Sikong Xing looked at Xing'er with complicated eyes, and then at the silent and lonely Yi Qingchen, exhausted physically and mentally, feeling powerless.He was suddenly so scared!
Without Xing'er, he would lose everything, and his life would also lose its meaning!

Xing'er, forgive Master for being selfish!Master, in this life, I cannot lose you...

"Okay! I want to enter the palace to face the saint!"

After hearing this, Yi Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up with joy.

Yi Qinghan silently glanced at Xing'er and compromised.He knew that this was Sikong Xing's biggest concession!
As long as it can save Xing'er's life, what's the matter?
"Come here, bring the prince back to the palace!" He said lightly, and ordered the guards around him. "No need! I will go by myself!" Yi Qingchen's cold gaze swept over the two guards who were about to step forward.The two guards felt a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help stepping back, their faces full of panic.

No one in the palace is not afraid of the majesty of the prince.

"Who dares to be rude to the prince!" There was a loud shout in the air, a black shadow flew by, and a sharp cold light hit Yi Qinghan directly, as fast as lightning.

Si Kongxing couldn't help but frowned.

Yi Qinghan only felt the strong wind blowing violently, the cold air was overwhelming, knowing how severe it was, she jumped up immediately, avoiding the dangerous and deadly knife.Han Guang flew into the air, the man didn't like to fight, and turned back to protect Yi Qingchen.

His eyes were like lightning, aggressive, staring at Yi Qinghan's face, "So it's you!"

Yi Qinghan flicked his sleeves and smiled faintly, with a flat expression: "Master Mu Dazhai?"

"A mere prince, how dare he commit an offense and order someone to arrest His Royal Highness?" Mu Chengfeng sneered, his disdainful eyes fell on Si Kongxing, and he was startled, "You are here too!"

"Of course I'm here!" Si Kongxing frowned even tighter, showing a little impatience, "The grievances between you and me will be settled in the future, who will provoke me today..." He paused, his eyes were cold and severe, With a sharp voice: "When you meet a god, you kill a god, when you meet a ghost, you kill a ghost!"

"Hmph, I really thought I was afraid of you!" Mu Chengfeng glared angrily, not to be outdone. "If you let me escape from under my nose again this time...I'll kill myself right away..."

"Then kill yourself!" Si Kongxing smiled coldly, and answered him unceremoniously.

(End of this chapter)

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