I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

The guy didn't say anything either, just stared at her with his eyes.

Then he suddenly attacked and threw a hidden weapon at her. The weapon brushed past Song Bushi's clothes and hit the shelf beside her.

She stared at the hidden weapon and thought of the hidden weapon used to pass notes. Is this guy in cahoots with Xiaoyu?

"Who are you?"

When she turned around again, she found that she had jumped onto the beam, poked a hole in the roof, and quickly climbed up.

Song Bushi also climbed up. With her speed, there was no way she could let him escape.

But she didn't expect that the bastard would use a dirty trick and actually pour oil on the beams.

As she was climbing, she kept sliding down and couldn't climb up no matter how hard she tried.

The worst thing was that the door behind her was kicked open, and a group of soldiers rushed in and surrounded her tightly.

Song Bushi hugged the slippery beam awkwardly, feeling very devastated.

Looking up at the hole, there was a pair of smiling eyes outside, as if mocking her.

She cursed, "If you have the guts, don't pour oil... We are all in the same business, is it necessary to be so cruel? Fuck..."

Looking at these officers and soldiers, Song Bushi did not give in and felt that he could still struggle a little longer.

She took out a smoke bomb and threw it at her feet, and a layer of white mist rose around her.

Taking advantage of the thick smoke, she nimbly squeezed out with her petite body.

While the officers and soldiers were still foolishly looking for her everywhere, she had already rushed out of the bedroom, ready to find another way out.

However, she didn't expect that she would be grabbed by someone as soon as she came out.

The hand gripped her neck like an iron clamp.

Then, a familiar voice came into my ears, "Where are you running to?"

She was picked up like a chicken and her throat felt tight.

He held his opponent's hands tightly with both hands, "Heng... cough cough..."

King Heng pulled off her mask and his eyes widened instantly, "Is it you?"

Song Bushi apologized with a smile, "Yes... ahem..."

He immediately let go, and the footsteps of soldiers were heard behind him.

The next second, she was wrapped in his large cloak.

The thin body was tightly clamped under his armpits, and the entire face was hidden under his cloak.

She was confused. Was he protecting her?

"My Lord, have you caught the thief?"

A man ran towards this side, panting, and was extremely respectful to King Heng.

King Heng said coldly, "Caught."

The man reached out to lift his cloak, but was stopped by King Heng. "This thief is extremely cunning. I finally managed to pin him down. If you touch him carelessly and he runs away again, can you bear the responsibility?"

The man stretched out his hand and retracted it, "I was reckless. I was just too angry and wanted to see what kind of thief dared to steal from my house!"

"I will take this thief back for interrogation. There have been too many thieves in Kyoto recently. Sir Chen should be more careful. You may not be so lucky every time. I will catch him personally!"

"Yes, yes, I understand, little one."

Prince Heng walked out with Song Bushi between his legs, shouted to withdraw the troops, and the people behind him followed.

Song Bushi was depressed under the cloak and let him take him back to the palace.

Wei Zhong saw that he was about to take the thief back to Qinzhu Garden, and could not help but remind him, "Your Majesty, leave this thief to me and take him to the dungeon."

Prince Heng stopped and lied with his eyes open, "Where is the thief? Didn't the thief run away?"

Wei Zhong looked at the pair of small feet exposed under the cloak in shock.

Puzzled, "He didn't run away...isn't he?"

Prince Heng had a blank expression on his face. "If I say he ran away, then he ran away. Why don't you chase him?"

Wei Zhong exploded and rubbed his eyes hard. The legs were still there. Was he dazzled?

"Yes... I will go after you..."

King Heng turned around and went into the house, closing the door tightly.

Wei Zhong was confused. Was Prince Heng possessed by evil spirits today?

Or am I possessed?

October was still basking in the moonlight on the roof, slightly tipsy.

Wei Zhong jumped up and shook him awake, "Shiyue, feel me, am I sick?"

Shi Yue narrowed his eyes, touched his forehead, and said with certainty, "No illness..."

"It was so strange just now. The prince clearly caught the thief and was holding him in his hands, but he told me that the thief ran away... I suspect there is something wrong with my eyes. Do you think I am blind?"

October rolled his eyes at him and said, "You should go back to sleep. I think you are out of your mind."

"You don't believe me? I also feel that I am sick. Either I heard it wrong, or my brain is broken, or my eyes are blind. But, there really is someone under the prince's cloak... Why do you insist that he ran away when he obviously didn't run away?"

October smiled ambiguously, "Think about it carefully, use your pig brain."

Wei Zhong, “…”

inside the house.

Prince Heng gently put Song Bushi down and looked at her with a frown.

The uncontrollable anger kept rising. He had always been clear about the distinction between public and private affairs and did not care about his relatives.

But today he actually did something that went against his principles. He protected her!

Song Bushi could see that he was very angry.

She also didn't expect that her amazing skills would be splashed with oil.

This clothing is good in every way except that it cannot be exposed to oil, as oil stains will directly affect the stealth effect.

I don’t know if that guy did it on purpose. Did he know her flaws?

"You should have something to say to me, right?"

He had known that she would steal. As soon as she entered the palace, she stole a lot of things.

His chamber pot, many pots and pans, and even some decorative vases were counted and reported by Nanny Wu every day.

He didn't take these little things seriously.

He felt sorry for her struggling to survive alone with her two children, and stealing might be her only survival skill.

So, this was her habit, and she couldn't change it immediately after entering the mansion. He understood!

In order to give her a sense of security, he made her a concubine and rewarded her with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry.

She no longer needs to rely on stealing to survive. With him around, she can live a good life!

But why did she still go out to steal?

Song Bushi bit his lip and hesitated for a long time before he whispered, "I... I have my reasons."

"What's your problem? Are you short of money? How much do you need?"

He was so straightforward that he seemed to want to give her all his wealth if she wanted it.

Song Bushi shook his head, "No, the prince gave me a lot, and the emperor also gave me a lot, I can't finish eating it in this lifetime."

"Then why do you still steal?" He felt helpless as if he was disappointed in his friend.

Song Bushi had never been so speechless before. She couldn't clear herself.

Because her purpose of coming here was to steal things, and the company built the time machine for the purpose of stealing antiques, so she is still a thief if she says it out loud.

Besides, he wouldn't believe it.

"I am not worthy of being the mother of two children. From now on, I entrust the children to you. I hope you will take good care of them."

Song Bushi had tears in his eyes and his voice was trembling.

There was a hint of pleading in her voice, "Thank you for letting me go today, but I can't make excuses. I will leave and have nothing to do with you from now on. I won't bring any harm to your reputation."

She wanted to leave, but he drew out his sword and held it across her neck, his face flushed with anger, "Song Bushi, do you really want to force me to kill you?"