Feng Xi couldn't help but utter, "Huh?"
If he didn't get it wrong, that figure in blue was a... person.
The two people inside the palace showed completely different looks on their faces when seeing Feng Xi who was standing by the door while looking to the inside with a curious look. That blue figure, as the dumb boy had guessed, was a person indeed. What was more, he was not an ordinary person and his purpose in coming was rather complicated.
Seeing Feng Xi running over rashly, King of the Netherworld never said a single word to criticize him. The King knew Feng Xi must have something to say according to the eager look on the boy's face.
"Xi, come here!" There was a slight smile appearing on the indifferent face of the King all of a sudden.
Feng Xi came back to sense after hearing the King's calling. Then he pouted right away.
"My leader, don't call me Xi. It sounds so ordinary. I'm the one that's going to be the greatest thief in the future. That name is not serious!"
Although he was complaining, he still ran toward the King vigorously.
The man beside the King was already terribly shocked. He stared at the King's face the whole time, so the slight changes of the King's look couldn't escape from his eyes. Or say, the King didn't mind if his look would be seen or not. That smile seemed so natural. Although it only lasted for a short moment, that man in blue was still overly amazed.
"If I don't call you Xi, how do you want me to address you?" The King asked that.
"Call me Thief Master!" Feng Xi, with arms on his hip, raised his head and gave a loud laugh complacently.
Bang, bang, bang...
Bam, bam, bam...
God of Books and God of Bad Luck both fell from the sky because they had been shocked by Feng Xi's words. They even failed to stay invisible anymore and landed on their heads straightly.
The man who was still in shock was luckier since he didn't fall over himself but completely went stiff.
The last crashing sound was from the broken fruit plates which had been knocked over by the maids. It could be seen from their staggering steps that they were also in astonishment. They knelt down hastily before they could even clean up the fruit on the ground.
After the hall fell into silence, the atmosphere in the Quiet Stage Palace turned extremely awkward!
Feng Xi finally realized something wrong after he laughed proudly for a long while.
He looked around and saw those panic-stricken people. Then he couldn't help but ask the King who was sitting on the seat, "My leader, what are they doing right now? Why are they acting so strangely?"
King of the Netherworld stayed calm. He only glanced at those people with an indifferent look and looked away at once. Then he looked at Feng Xi with a meaningful look, "Thief Master, do you know what kind of mistake you have made?"
The fact that the King followed the boy's advice so easily made those people put on those dumb looks on their faces again, especially the man. It was so hard to free himself from the stiffness, and now he got rigid again after hearing the King's words!
"Eh..." Feng Xi who was bending over the crystal desk suddenly stopped smiling. He felt that he was walking into a trap on his own initiative.
His leader called him Thief Master. That sounded awesome.
However, if only the King hadn't spoken the next sentence which sounded like he was accusing Feng Xi of something.
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The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart
Ficção HistóricaEnglish Translation Author(s): Yin Ya (尹琊) Other Name: Genre(s): BL, Comedy, Gender Bender, Psychological Feng Xi, a scholar, was also a master thief because of his penchant. His goal in life is to steal things all over the world. Even after he died...