The King of Thieves: The Thief Princess

Chapter 55 (58)

She took a deep breath, rolled on the ground, rolled into a bed and lay prostrate, her eyes turned black, and she was suffocating with pain.

"His Royal Highness..." A high-pitched voice sounded, and Xing'er's mind, which was already somewhat chaotic, immediately regained consciousness, His Royal Highness?
There was only a cold snort, and she walked slowly towards the bed where she was hiding.Xing'er's pale face was even paler, staring closely at the pair of yellow-soled cloud pattern light boots, sweating violently, and her heart beating wildly.

His Royal Highness the prince stopped in front of the bed and did not move.Although Xing'er didn't see anyone coming, she could feel his fearsome chill...

"Your Highness, this servant is waiting for you to rest..."

"Hmph! How's the situation outside?"

"Returning to Your Highness, this servant girl heard that one of the two assassins who assassinated the emperor was captured and the other was injured. I am afraid they never escaped from the palace..." The eunuch said in a strange voice, "These two assassins are really bold, even the emperor dare Dare to assassinate! I really don't know how to live or die..."

"You retreat first. If there is any news, report it to me immediately!" "Yes!"

One person was captured?That...isn't it Mingyue?Xing'er turned pale with fright, her heart and gallbladder were torn apart, her wound twitched, and she fainted from the pain!
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stood alone in front of the one-foot-wide lacquered gold bed, staring at a corner of the bed with sharp and cold eyes, his pupils contracted tightly.Leaning down gently, stretched out a finger, and wiped away the bright red.

The faint fishy smell is blood!It's human blood!Assassin's blood!

His hand trembled suddenly, and he quickly lifted the bed curtain to look, but his eyes froze.

A slender black figure, huddled under the bed, motionless, with pale face, closed eyes, heavy clothes soaked in blood, it is impossible to tell whether she is alive or dead.

His heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his cold eyes gradually became complicated. He didn't know whether it was joy or resentment!She really came...

In the pitch-black world, a white shadow as light as a butterfly fluttered.In the blink of an eye, the delicate and cold face turned into a dazzling blood, which slowly flowed down, dyeing her cold eyes red, drifting farther and farther away...

"Mingyue..." Xing'er groaned, her forehead covered in cold sweat, and trembling, "Mingyue...don't leave me..." Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and she tightly grabbed the snow-white sleeve, Sad cry.

A slightly cold hand gently caressed her hot forehead, and she held that hand tightly, not daring to let it go, fearing that she would leave her forever in an instant. "Mingyue..." When her hand was empty, that hand was forced to be pulled away, and her heart was also emptied. She suddenly opened her eyes and cried out in horror: "Mingyue..."

Everywhere you look, ambergris mist is lingering, and all kinds of decorations are extremely luxurious.

What is this place?Is it heaven or hell?Xing'er was in a daze, still in shock.With dull eyes, he looked at the tassels of the purple tent, layers of veils fluttering, as if floating in the clouds.

"Ming...yue..." Xing'er thought of Mingyue in her nightmare. Now her life and death are uncertain and her whereabouts are unknown.What a heart-wrenching pain!

She curled up, lay on her knees and began to sob softly, and said to herself in a daze: "Mingyue, you are so cruel... so cruel..." "It's not just her who is cruel!" The voice of someone frozen to death made Xing'er tremble and almost fell down.

Looking up, the whole person was petrified. "You, you, you..." She was dumbfounded, and pointed at the person in front of her, as if she saw a ghost.

(End of this chapter)