Chapter 64 Miss Thief 1 Oops, I’m caught!

The night is dark and windy, which is perfect for stealing... Oh no, it is perfect for thieves to travel at night.

Wu Yue squatted on the branch of a big tree outside the wall of the Regent's Palace. She was wearing a tight nightgown and blended into the night, with only a pair of bright big eyes showing.

The palace is heavily guarded, with patrols every five steps, so it is not easy for outsiders to get in.

After waiting for a while, I found an opportunity.

Wu Yue jumped up, flew over the eaves and walls, his body was very fast and his steps were as light as a cat.

As a master thief, he might not be good at fighting, but when it comes to martial arts, he is confident that he can be considered the best.

Wu Yue’s goal was clear, she went straight to the study.

At night, the lights in the study were not on, and it was dark and empty.

Regent Qin Ji is not here. He is still in the palace enjoying the banquet in honor of the general's return.

There must be people guarding important places, but as long as Qin Ji is not in the palace, Wu Yue can find a way to get in.

Wu Yue squatted on the roof of the study, looking at the two guards guarding below. They were both martial artists and were not weak in single combat.

It's not a good idea to use drugs. The patrolmen will come over here and if they see someone fainted, they will definitely make a commotion.

Although the method is old, it is useful.

Wu Yue deliberately made a little noise, which startled the people below and made them look around vigilantly. Then she made a meow to attract their attention.

Taking advantage of the gap when their backs were turned, she rolled over from the edge of the eaves and landed on the ground. She pushed the door open a crack with extremely light movements, slipped in sideways, and closed it again.

The two guards couldn't find any trace of the cat and looked at each other in confusion.

One of them whispered, "Strange, where is the cat?"

He didn't really want to find the cat, but the prince was recuperating in the house, and he was worried about making noise and disturbing the prince.

As for the possibility of a night attack by thieves, they had not thought of this.

Not to mention the palace's security, there are secret guards in every hidden corner, and even a mosquito flying in can be discovered.

Even if he really is a thief, then he is really unlucky. He expresses deep sympathy.

Why come at any other time, but tonight?

The prince's cold poison has broken out tonight, and when he goes mad, he won't recognize his relatives. If the thief dares to come at this time, if he is caught by the prince, he will die miserably.

Another guard said nonchalantly, "Maybe a wild cat came looking for food and jumped away."

He looked back at the house where even the moonlight was not visible. It was wrapped in darkness and exuded a cold feeling.

He shuddered and pulled his companion back, "Stay away, don't let the prince hear and get upset."

The prince's martial arts skills have reached perfection. Even when he is sick, his ears are sharp enough to hear any movement.

Strange, why is it so cold?

The moment Wu Yue stepped into the study, she felt like she had entered an ice cellar. She was instantly enveloped by a gust of cold air that penetrated through her clothes and into her skin, making her shiver.

But she didn't think much about it and moved around lightly to avoid kicking the furnishings in the room and attracting the guards' attack.

However, the room was too dark, so dark that even the moonlight couldn't penetrate it. Being here felt like entering an abyss.

Wu Yue had the courage to sneak into the Regent's Palace at night just to steal something.

The book says that she took the jade pendant. If she, who was a cannon fodder at the beginning, wanted to follow the plot, she naturally had to take the jade pendant.

What is frustrating is that the description is just a few sentences. After all, it only gives the hero and heroine an opportunity to know each other. It is impossible to have a detailed description of how the cannon fodder who died at the beginning stole successfully.

This led to the current dilemma. She only knew that the plot required her to enter the Regent's Palace to steal the jade pendant. As for how to get in and how to steal it successfully, she had to figure it out on her own.

But at that moment, doubts arose in her mind again. Why was it so dark here that she couldn't see her hand in front of her face?

But there was someone guarding outside, and she was already in the study, unable to turn on the light or light a fire.

The Regent's Palace is not like other places. Here, the guards who look ordinary are actually masters outside. She needs to be careful.

Wu Yue didn't dare to act rashly throughout the whole process. She stretched out her hand to feel in the air while moving slowly.

Another puzzlement was the strange layout of the study. According to traditional thinking, shouldn't the study be oriented so that it receives sunlight during the day and moonlight at night?

After all, the study is an important place for reviewing books and handling things. It needs to be bright and provide a place for people to breathe and relax. How can it be facing away from the light and be pitch black?

Hiss, so cold!

Wu Yue walked forward for a distance, and suddenly her palm touched something hard. It was very cold, like ice, but it had ups and downs, as if it was breathing.

What is this...

Wu Yue was just wondering when she heard a cool breath from above her head. It wasn't a thing, it was a person.

Her head was stiff, and she raised her head slowly and slowly, and met a pair of ice-blue eyes, like the blue sky frozen under a glacier. They were beautiful, but extremely cold.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, his expression unclear and gloomy.

When did he come over? How come there was no sign of him? In other words, this person's Qinggong is better than hers!

Wu Yue was frightened, and this person was too dangerous. The chill that came over her was like crawling out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and the smell of blood had seeped into her soul and could not be washed away.

There was no way she could steal tonight, so she turned around to escape, but was held down. She struggled but couldn't break free.

His five slender fingers clasped her shoulders, and a puff of cold white mist emerged from under his palms.

At the same time, Wu Yue could feel a thin layer of frost covering her, making her shiver with cold.

It’s over!

The place where she, the cannon fodder, will be offline is not here, and the prerequisite is that she must steal the jade pendant and take it away first!

When Wu Yue thought she was about to be strangled to death, she was suddenly lifted up by the waist and held in a cold and broad embrace.

She was picked up and carried away. The man could see clearly even at night, and his footsteps were slow and heavy.

He had a tall and straight figure, and when he lifted someone up he had a very high field of vision. Wu Yue could only stare at her legs and try to escape.

"Let me go! What are you going to do!?"

Hiss, so cold...

Wu Yue felt a slight tingling on her skin. A very thin layer of frost spread over her body. The frost was sharp and could easily cut through her skin, causing blood to ooze out.

Soon, he placed her on a soft couch. Wu Yue turned over and tried to run, but was easily pushed back.

Then, her nightgown was easily torn into pieces by this man, revealing her pretty and bright face and her long hair.

The big cat-like eyes are clean and lively, with a hint of innocent cunning, and the upturned corners of the eyes and the curled eyelashes are charming.

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, pressing his fingers against her soft red lips.

"Shh, be quiet."

The air he exhaled when he spoke was also white mist, as if he was a snow demon that had grown into an adult.

Wu Yue froze and didn't dare to move.

Because his fingers were so cold, they brushed across her cheek and then moved down to her fragile neck, and then into her collar.

There was a ripping sound, and his clothes were shattered into pieces.

This shows how terrifying this person's internal strength is.

Wu Yue instantly met him calmly, and was wrapped in his cold air. Her fair skin turned pink from the cold, and the tip of her nose also turned red, just like a poor kitten curled up in the cold.

She glared in anger and tried to cover her private parts out of shame, but she was pressed down by his heavy body and couldn't move.

Especially because his chest was too hard, it deformed the shape of her fullness and softness. He curiously tried to straighten it, but he couldn't hold it with one hand, and the white softness overflowed from between his fingers, forming a sharp contrast with his broad, wheat-colored palm.

Wu Yue didn't care about being heard at this moment. She cursed angrily, "Lecher! Hooligan! Are you a sex-hungry ghost?"

She was too troublesome, and the man frowned in displeasure.

"Quiet"

"It's a warm breath. It just so happens that I need your warmth."

He leaned forward, sniffed Wu Yue's shoulder, and his long hair slid down his shoulders, tangling with Wu Yue's beautiful hair.

He was like a monster sucking energy, trying to take away all the warmth from Wu Yue's body to warm him.

This king?

Wu Yue was stunned. This person actually called himself "the king"? Could he be the male protagonist, the Regent Qin Ji?

That's not right. Doesn't the story say that tonight is a celebration banquet to celebrate the general's victory and return to the court?

And this is the big news that spread in the capital today. She heard that the Regent had entered the palace early.

As the regent who has sidelined the young emperor and holds great power, whether in the book or at this moment, Qin Ji should be in the palace listening to music and watching dances. How could he appear here!

If this person is the real Qin Ji, then who is the one entering the palace?

But Wu Yue didn't have time to think too much. She was shivering from the cold, and her instinct for survival made her automatically crawl into Qin Ji's arms.

"So good"

Qin Ji's palm stroked her cheek, and his ice-blue eyes seemed to be melted into water by her warmth, causing tiny ripples.

He waved his hand, the lights in the room came on, and he saw Wu Yue's true face.

Naturally, Wu Yue also saw what he looked like.

The regent who holds the power of the world has a magnificent appearance with the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, sharp eyebrows and eyes, and is full of majesty and unfathomable.

Seeing the lights suddenly light up in the house, the guard ran to the door and asked, "Your Highness, what happened?"

“Back off!”

"yes"

The guards did not dare to stay and quickly retreated outside the archway to ensure that they would not hear any noises they should not hear.

It was because they heard a woman's voice in the house, and although the prince's voice was cold, it was filled with suppressed desire.

Could it be that the prince has become interested in women? But at this juncture, he can still display his virility, worthy of being a prince!

inside the house.

Wu Yue was caught in a dilemma.

She didn't expect that it was just a simple task. Not only did she not steal anything, but she also lost her virginity!

Trapped in his arms, under his muscular chest, surrounded by frost, the warmth brought by the friction between their young bodies dispelled a lot of the cold.

only···

Wu Yue had never thought that he was so anxious and had no preparation at all. Under the unexpected attack, she screamed in pain, burst into tears, and scratched him frantically with her fingers.

Others are as hot as an iron rod, but he is as cold as a popsicle!

I never thought that one day I would be able to experience the dual feelings of ice and fire.

"Why are you crying? Are you feeling wronged? You interrupted my recovery and nearly drove me crazy. I haven't even punished you yet, but you're already feeling wronged."

"Since you came to my house as a thief and were caught by me, it is only natural that you pay the price."

Qin Ji wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

He didn't know why Wu Yue was crying. Instead, he continued to rush around to occupy the territory, breathing rapidly.

So warm... Qin Ji relaxed his brows, and his frozen heart seemed to come alive and beat with vitality.

He wanted to stay in the warm ocean like this forever.

The pain from the recent frequent colds had also subsided. He even felt a fiery excitement.

He was rarely happy, but Wu Yue was dizzy and dazed from the collision, leaving more scratches on his back.

"...and you're asking me why I'm crying? Your bed skills are terrible!"

"As a prince, doesn't he have a maid in the backyard to teach him about human affairs?"

Wu Yue was in great pain. Her angry words made Qin Ji's body stiffen. He pursed his lips and looked very cold.

He was very annoyed and lowered his head to kiss the chattering red lips.

Then, he successfully found another warm ocean.

Wu Yue “···”

She felt that she might be the first person to be kissed to death.

After being ridiculed by her, Qin Ji seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians and became more and more skilled.

He found a place that could also make Wu Yue happy. Hearing Wu Yue's low sobs turning into sweet moans was the best stimulation. Qin Ji was filled with pleasure from head to toe.

He tormented her until the early morning, and finally bit Wu Yue's shoulder and whispered, "Is everything still good?"

“No, it’s not bad…”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Qin Ji raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He pressed Wu Yue down tenderly and asked for a deep kiss. After giving her instructions, Qin Ji leaned on her exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

However, even after he fell into a coma after the onset of the disease, he still held Wu Yue in his arms, leaving no room for anyone to see her, and protected her tightly.

Wu Yue's face flushed as she looked at the curtain, breathing heavily with her red lips slightly parted.

It’s so tiring to do this...

Wu Yue pushed him away with great effort, but Qin Ji showed no signs of waking up. He turned over and fell asleep on his back.

only···

When he turned over and left, Wu Yue also heard the sound of them finally separating. Her face flushed red, and she endured the discomfort all over her body and found a clean handkerchief to wipe herself clean.

However, Wu Yue was furious when she saw that there was not a single piece of good skin on her body. Of course, Qin Ji was in a similar situation, with scratches and bite marks all over his body.

He was still naked, without any covering. Wu Yue looked down and saw that unspeakable place. She immediately turned her head away, and the tips of her ears were very red.

Looking like this, is he a monster? No wonder she was in so much pain.

The battle was so intense that Wu Yue's clothes were torn into pieces. She had no choice but to put on Qin Ji's underwear and wrapped it twice with a belt before she could barely put it on and prevent it from falling off.

His clothes are really too big.

Wu Yue held her waist and looked around the room. It was very spacious and simply decorated, and there was no jade pendant.

However, after searching, Wu Yue found a purple jade pendant under the black robe, and she took it away.

Taking advantage of the early morning light, Wu Yue rubbed his aching waist, used his lightness skills, and limped out of the palace.

Although the process was unspeakably sad, he managed to get the jade pendant from the Regent's Palace.

Wu Yue was very tired now. Instead of leaving the city, she hurriedly found an inn to stay in and took a bath.

I fell asleep quickly when I lay on the soft bed.

The sun rises and dawns.

Qin Ji woke up on time at noon, and the room was filled with the aftermath of the pomegranate flower fragrance that had not yet dissipated.

He rubbed his swollen forehead and saw his messy appearance, but his body was still savoring the passion of last night.

Qin Ji lowered his eyes to look at Chen Qi's reaction, stood up expressionlessly, and casually found a piece of clothing to put on.

His inner garments were gone, and so was his jade pendant. It seemed this skilled thief was too tired to move, yet she still clung to her duties.

Qin Ji felt like laughing for some unknown reason. He found some paper and a pen, stood in front of the desk, and started drawing a portrait.

The painting skills were superb, and Wu Yue's face quickly came to life on the paper, especially the pair of lively cat-like eyes, which looked into her eyes, as if the real person was right in front of her.

Qin Ji put down his pen and said, "Someone come here."

After he finished speaking, the secret guard pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing that the prince was wearing a loose coat and his exposed chest was full of ambiguous traces, it was not difficult to imagine what happened last night.

The secret guard lowered his head and looked submissive, not daring to look around.

Sure enough, what caught my eye was a portrait of a woman.

It seems that there will be a princess in the mansion.

Qin Ji gave him the drawing paper and said, "She must still be in the city. Go find her."

His cold poison flared up again last night. It had been happening more frequently in recent days. Qin Ji couldn't control himself and tormented her all night. It was impossible for the ferocious cat to have the energy to leave the city. She must have found an inn to stay in first, and would probably go to the clinic after waking up.

Even if he left the city, it didn't matter. If he wanted to find someone, he would dig three feet into the ground and he would find him. No one could escape his control.

"yes."

The secret guard took the drawing paper with both hands and left quietly.

Qin Ji ordered someone to come in and clean up.

After he dressed neatly, he sat down in the study, thought for a while, and asked Uncle Fu to find some books for him.

Uncle Fu, who was already over fifty years old, opened his eyes wide when he heard this. "Your Majesty, you want to avoid the fire map?!"

His voice was trembling and tears were in his eyes; he was so excited.

Qin Ji rubbed his forehead, "..."Uncle Fu, you don't have to shout so loudly.

Uncle Fu is an old man who has followed Qin Ji. He is also the only confidant left by Qin Ji's mother, Concubine Rou. Qin Ji treats him with great respect.

Qin Ji nodded, and the tips of his ears, hidden in the darkness, turned red.

Of course, he had not forgotten that little cat cried and scolded him for his poor sex skills last night.

The prince is willing to touch women, this is great news! Fu Boxi's gums are about to show, "Okay, okay, I will go and find all the best fire avoidance pictures in the capital for the prince!"

The one who can make the prince care and show his concern must be different. Maybe in the near future, the prince will have a close companion by his side.

Even if his little Fuzi died now, he would have no regrets in death. When he went to the underworld, he could tell Concubine Rou that you don't have to worry, the prince is doing well.

Uncle Fu turned to leave excitedly, but after a moment's thought, he turned back and said thoughtfully, "But those are too ordinary, Your Majesty. How about I ask the painters from those brothels to draw a book specifically for Your Majesty?"

The prince finally came up with an idea, what if he didn't find it interesting after reading it, and he had no more ideas in the future? That wouldn't do. Xiao Fuzi would defend the prince's happiness to the death!

Other places are not exciting enough, but the painters from the Fireworks Land can draw the best fire avoidance pictures.

Qin Ji "···"

Listen to what this is saying.

The veins on Qin Ji's forehead were throbbing wildly, "No, no!"

Is he really that useless? At the end of last night, Kitty was still very satisfied. He had not forgotten the beautiful sound of her playing when she was happy.

Hearing the prince gritting his teeth, Uncle Fu shrank his shoulders, then covered his mouth and walked out of the study with a smirk.

When he came outside, he raised his head and looked at the sky. The weather was really good today, with bright sunshine, blue sky and white clouds.

As he watched, a tear rolled down the corner of Uncle Fu's eye. He smiled again and wiped it with a handkerchief using his orchid-shaped fingers.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you see? With your protection in heaven, no matter how many misfortunes the prince has had in the past, he will surely encounter good luck in the future. He is even smiling this morning.

He watched his little master grow up, and it was so hard.

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