King's Sacrificial Queen

Rejecting Mrs. Shu's 'kindness', looking at the back of Mrs. Shu who left arrogantly, Xiaoling stood there feeling emotional.

It turns out that this world is also so dark.

Looking up at the sky again, I don't know if this dark sky can be called the sky, there are no birds, and occasionally there will be strange huge beasts flying past.

If he leaves this palace and goes into the primeval forest, maybe he won't survive a day at all!

Looking down at his white hands, the cocoons that had been worn out from the rough work in the past were gone. They were completely copies of Xiao'er. Thinking about it, there might be some benefits, at least in this place, on the basis of the original life. , he has no heavy housework.

"You're really cowardly. I don't know how you grew up so big. If Mr. Xiao'er was like you, he would have been thrown outside to feed wild animals."

Luyue couldn't help complaining, then left with a humming head.

Xiao Ling lowered his head, Lu Yue felt like a housekeeper to him, except that she didn't have the housekeeper's feather duster on her hand.

Still sitting on the cold chair.His body is not as good as the people here, and he can maintain his own temperature. His legs are a bit cold, so he stretched out his hands and rubbed them carefully, trying not to move too much.

His hands began to turn white, and the coming of night shrouded the underworld in a biting chill. Xiao Ling shivered, and then hugged his shoulders with his hands.

He didn't know when he could leave, maybe, he had to wait for Xiao'er to come back.

Luyue took the maid to dinner, leaving him alone in the palace.

Although Xiao'er said don't treat him harshly with food and clothing, Luyue didn't treat him as her master;

There is no moon in the sky here, and the sun can't be seen. Xiaoling doesn't know how long he sat here alone, until his legs started to feel numb, but he still didn't dare to leave.

Without Luyue's guidance, he didn't know how to go back.

"Why are you still here? Where is Green Moon? Didn't I prepare dinner for you?"

Xiao'er's voice suddenly echoed in his ears, Xiao Ling immediately stood up and saw Xiao'er standing behind him with a maid;

He didn't even notice when he came back.

"I, I don't know."

Still bowing her head cautiously, Xiao'er sighed, and finally asked the maid beside her to leave the rest of the meal for Xiao Ling, and then sent him back.

On the way, Xiaoling followed the maid with the food box, and was still very grateful that Xiao'er didn't treat him like Luyue.

"Watch it while walking. If you don't know, you might think I'm bullying you! If the king finds out, we'll all be punished."

The tone of the maid in front was not very good, Xiao Ling nodded vigorously, for fear that the maid would do something suddenly.

When I returned to my small bamboo garden, the sky was already very dark, and I could barely see my palm. After the maid left, Xiao Ling sat in the room alone, opened the food box, and ate carefully.

It tastes so good, it's something he definitely won't eat when he's at home.

In the past, there were leftovers, but now he can still eat such good food, Xiaoling felt satisfied for a moment.

Without magic power, he couldn't feel the approach of Dead Ye, and sat in the room contentedly. Although there was no light, Dead Ye still noticed the faint happy expression on Xiao Ling's face sitting there at a glance.

It's just two pieces of pastry left by him. As for being so happy?

Unaware that he was being noticed, Xiao Ling sat in the room and tasted the cakes carefully.

Dead Ye just stood not far from the supplies, his eyes a little cold, staring at Xiao Ling's every move.

That food box should have been given to him by Xiao'er!

After today's discussion, Xiao'er gently accompanied him, brought pastries and tea, and watched him surround her. Although Xing Ye didn't say anything, she was very satisfied.

But at this moment, seeing Xiao Ling so happy because of a piece of leftover pastry, Xing Ye felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Speaking of which, I still don’t know his name???????

I have never noticed it all the time, and he is also very well-behaved, never talking nonsense in front of him.

If he didn't ask questions by himself, he was basically silent, no matter what he did, he was very obedient, and he never complained about coming to this strange place or even becoming someone else's stand-in!

Especially when he sees himself, he will panic, lowering his head as if trembling, is he that scary?

I touched my face, it shouldn't be so scary!

Dead Ye himself didn't even notice at this moment, how ridiculous his behavior is at the moment, a king stands there and caresses his face in doubt?????????????

Suddenly realizing what he was doing, Dead Ye immediately put down his hands and looked at the people in the room with a slightly cold expression. He carefully put the leftover pastries on a small plate, and then cleaned up the food box, probably planning to Give it back to Xiao'er!

The sky was getting dark gradually, I looked up, it was getting late, that person probably wouldn't come???????

Looking out of the window, Xiao Ling thought this way, not noticing that Dead Ye's figure was getting closer.

Just as he was about to close the window to rest, he suddenly found that person standing in the yard. Xiaoling stopped his movements immediately, and ran out in a panic, standing at a place far away from the dead night with his head lowered, his hands a little nervous Hold together, do not know what to say.

He could feel Dead Ye's gaze resting on him, and it was precisely because of this that he panicked.

Will he still let him in the water????????

Thinking of yesterday, Xiao Ling lowered his head, although he knew in his heart why this person came here, but when he thought of what would happen next, he still couldn't help but feel a little cold.

For this person, his role is only to be Xiao'er's stand-in, let's vent!

He is not a woman, but he does what a woman needs to do every day.

This is not something he can dominate, the person in front of him is everything to him, his master, his god!

In this strange place, only this person can pay attention to him without any contempt;

No matter what his purpose is, for Xiao Ling, this is a gift!

"Go to the house!"

Seeing Xiao Ling's trembling body, Xing Ye coldly dropped a few words, and then walked into the room first.

Xiao Ling followed immediately, and Zhan Ye sat by the bed in the room. This tall and handsome man felt out of place in the room.

This person should belong to a tall and majestic palace with wives and concubines holding swords all over the world, not such a cool little house.

"Take off your clothes and come here!"