King's Sacrificial Queen

"Why are you sitting here with so little clothes on! What to do if you catch a cold."

In the underworld, apart from Xiao'er, there is no other person who can make Dead Ye feel warm and warm because of this honor.

Feeling that someone took a cloak and put it on him, Xiao'er immediately laughed.

Stand up and watch Dead Night.He was in a good mood, with a hint of satisfaction on his brows.

It seems that the human being last night made him very happy.

Xiao'er forced a smile and said that she was fine.

"He said it's okay, look, your hands are so cold."

Dead Ye lifted Xiao'er's hand and put it in it, feeling the warmth of Xiao'er's cold hand, pulled him into the room, and ordered the maid to add some charcoal to the stove.

"Why are you here, there should be a lot of things to deal with at this time!"

Xiao'er's tone was a little sour, leaving no trace.

But Dead Ye could tell that this villain must be feeling sad because he stayed with the humans last night.

"It's nothing. Those ministers can't eat dry food every day. It's time for them to contribute to me. Otherwise, what are they doing to support them? But you, what's the matter, you were so absorbed in thinking about something just now, and your body is cold when you sit there."

She took Xiao'er to the bed, covered him with the quilt, and sat by the bed to watch over him.

"No, nothing."

Xiao'er dodged Dead Ye's eyes on purpose, he couldn't say the words 'I'm dissatisfied with you caring so much about that human being', these things can only make Dead Ye feel that he is a narrow-minded person.

Although he didn't say anything, his performance betrayed him. A shrewd person like Death Ye could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

I was just afraid that he would think wildly, so I rushed over immediately, it seemed that he was still thinking wildly.

"Did I upset you by staying with that human last night?"

Dead Ye looked at Xiao'er playfully, is this little guy jealous!

Xiao'er's face turned red all of a sudden, even her neck was a little red.Although he didn't say anything, his current blushing is tantamount to acquiescence.But still pretend to be tough.

"No, I don't have one. The entire underworld belongs to the king, and it is the king's freedom to go there if he wants to."

Duplicity little thing???????

Xing Ye leaned on the bedpost, put one slender leg on the edge of the bed, supported his body with his elbow, grabbed a strand of Xiao'er's long hair with one hand and sniffed it gently under his nose.

"It's just a human being. No matter how much I pamper him, it's because he stares at your face. When he sees him, it's like he sees you. In this way, you can always be by my side no matter what!"

Even in bed?????

Xiao'er understood the meaning of the dead night talk.

There is no other way for him not to serve the bed.

In the final analysis, the reason why Dead Night favors human beings is because of his own incompetence!

Seeing Xiao'er close her eyes, Xing Ye didn't want to explain too much.

This kind of thing must be seen by himself.What others say is useless.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I will see him as little as possible in the future, okay!"

How can I look at my baby who I have loved for decades, how can I see him being wronged.

Dead Night finally compromised, but, can this be avoided if it is rare?

Xiao'er knew in her heart that this was impossible, no matter how she avoided Dead Ye, she would still be unable to avoid it at night. cabin to go.

But his current awkwardness, in the eyes of Dead Ye, is making trouble????????

Dead Night left again.

Just after Xiao'er fell asleep, Xing Ye put on a mighty cloak and left anxiously.

Xiao'er opened her eyes, but in the end, in the end, she couldn't keep him.

Could it be that his heart, his sight, are no longer in his body?????

"Young master, you have to be careful, the king's thoughts are all on that shameless human being! You can't just be silent like this!"

Luyue sent soothing soup.

Ever since Dead Ye started staying with Xiao Ling, Xiao'er had to rely on these things to fall asleep.

He couldn't restrain himself from thinking wildly, now, looking at this bowl of soup, Xiaoer's heart ached so much.

Once again looking at the figure who was no longer at the door, Xiao'er picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

let's talk tomorrow!

In the evening, Xiao Ling quietly watched the scenery outside in his room.

Dead Night said he would not come over tonight.

Maybe he can rest well.

Speaking of which, since I came to this place, I haven't looked at it carefully, and I don't know the difference between this place and the ancient imperial palace.

According to that person's temperament, this place should be more majestic.

Leaning against the window, Xiaoling ate some pastries sent by Huanbi.

There was a faint happy smile on his face.

He lowered his head and sniffed his scent.

The clothes have not been changed and washed for a few days.He didn't dare to wear Xiao'er's robe that Luyue gave him, and kept it in the room.

Go do the laundry today, no one will come anyway.

Although he knew in his heart that no one would come, Xiao Ling still looked around like a thief while standing by the river.

Finally took off his clothes.

His clothes had long since disappeared, and this one was sent by the maid who despised him at first.

He didn't know who it was, but he was grateful to that person.

When I took it off, there was nothing inside.

On the first altar, Dead Night tore his clothes to shreds, leaving no underwear left.

Xiaoling still feels embarrassed to wash clothes here naked.

It's a bit cold now, Xiao Ling's body is glowing with a faint red, and it looks like a rose that hasn't opened yet from a distance.

Dead Ye, who was standing near the rockery, stopped.

He had said that he would not come at night, but he couldn't help it.

The legs came here on their own initiative as if they had their own consciousness.

When I first came here, I saw that little man squatting there laboriously cleaning his robe, his long jet-black hair was hanging loosely around his body, and his naked figure was looming, arousing infinite reverie.

That's enough to make anyone feel peaceful.

That little man just gives people a sense of tranquility.

He is a meek man;

No noise, just quietly waiting;

No fuss, just keep your head down;

No, a little charity will suffice;

Do not fight, and will not flatter him;

As a lover, or a bed partner, he is a perfect choice.

"I knew I wouldn't be so talkative this morning!"

Dead Night is talking to himself.

Such a delicious baby is in front of my eyes, but I can't eat it.

He is the king, and what he says cannot be changed.

But he wanted to see how panicked the little man suddenly appeared.

Sure enough, just as I thought, when he noticed himself, the little man was very surprised, and stood up awkwardly and shyly for a while, it seemed that it was not good not to stand up.His face was even more tangled between whether to stand up or not.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I don't know you, you want to come over. I'll clean up right away, you, please wait a moment."

I don't know if this person is a clean freak, but taking a shower before going to bed is considered respect for him.

Dead Ye stood not far from him, watching the little man's flustered performance condescendingly, it was really cute.

He didn't ask himself why he appeared, but he was a little surprised by his appearance.

It seemed that he was indeed very puzzled by his appearance, but he didn't ask anything.

Stretch out your feet and prepare to go down to the river to take a bath.

"no need."

Death Ye grabbed his arm, and then pulled his body up vigorously. Xiao Ling, who was still in a crouching position, was pulled vigorously by Death Ye to stand up.

A hand subconsciously covered his chest.

Faced with his action, Dead Ye hooked the corners of his lips, and the words 'in a good mood' appeared on his resolute face.

I saw the cloak embroidered with dragon patterns twirled and draped over Xiaoling's body.

This person is his own, and no one else is allowed to spy on him except himself!

"Tell Huanbi to prepare some clothes."

Dead Night said something coldly.

Xiao Ling didn't know who he was talking to, but he noticed a few leaves falling down in the bamboo forest behind Dead Ye.

"Don't come out like this, there are many people here that you can't see."

Dead Ye's voice was not as cold as before, but slightly warm.

His words turned into inexpressible concern in Xiao Ling's ears.

With his head down, Xiao Ling nodded with blushing cheeks.

Wearing this person's cloak on his body, his temperature still lingers on it, and a faint masculine scent fills his nostrils. Standing by this person's side, he will feel at ease.

Holding Xiao Ling in his arms, Dead Ye stepped into the room, put Xiao Ling on the bed, and then stared straight into Xiao Ling's clear eyes.

It's like a spring of water, so clear that you can't see a trace of filth.

Perhaps it was such a pair of eyes that made Xing Ye so nostalgic for this place.

"My lord, I have delivered everything you ordered."

Huanbi brought over some prepared clothes and stood outside the house.

Only she can call 'I' in front of Dead Night.

Speaking of her, she is the maid who has been with Dead Ye for the longest time. She was by Dead Ye's side when Dead Ye was not yet the Lord of the Underworld. The most powerful female officer here.

Compared to those delicate sleeping ladies, Huanbi has more power!

"come in."

As expected of Huanbi, she is meticulous in everything she does.

Dead Ye sat by the bed, tidying up the cloak on Xiaoling's body with one hand, not allowing even a trace of skin to leak out.

Even if the other party is a woman, Huanbi, that's not allowed.

Kings are lonely, and often such people have a strong desire for monopoly.

Huanbi walked in, her eyes were always calm and not aiming randomly.

She has been with Death Ye for so many years, and she knows his temperament best.

Putting down the things on the coffee table, Huanbi bowed her head and stood in front of the dead night:

"Excuse me, do you have any other needs?"

Dead Ye took a look at the things she brought, they were all good materials.Style shouldn't be bad.

After taking a look at Huanbi, his voice was very deep:

"Xiao'er over there—"

Dead Ye only said four words, then stopped.

Huan Bi looked up, and the expression of Dead Ye revealed a trace of guilt.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Mr. Xiao'er is a kind person, and he won't care too much about such trivial matters."