King's Sacrificial Queen

Regarding this, Dead Ye didn't answer, but just sat there thinking about something.

Xiao Ling looked at Zhan Ye with sadness in his eyes.

When he came here, he still cared so much about Mr. Xiao'er;

Thinking about coming to this place, only he is so ignored by others.

Because he is only remembered when Dead Night needs it.

But Mr. Xiao'er can be by his side all the time.

Sometimes Xiao Ling also knows that he is just a substitute for Mr. Xiao'er, but he still can't help but think about Dead Ye.

Think of his majesty, think of his tenderness between the beds.

Even though it was just a charity given to him by the dead night, he was still so nostalgic.

Huan Bi seemed to have noticed Xiao Ling's sadness, coughed lightly, then bent slightly to salute Xing Ye, saying that she was going to see Xiao'er.

"You can go and have a look, and tell him by the way, I will go to accompany him tomorrow, don't make him think too much."

Only when it came to Xiao'er's matter, did Xing Ye say so many things at once.

Sometimes Xiao Ling is so envious.

If, if this man can put himself in his heart, just once, just once,

How happy it would be to say something to yourself with such tenderness and concern.

Huan Bi closed the door when she went out, and Xing Ye sat by the bed and was still thinking.

Xiao Ling didn't bother, and kept this movement quietly until Xing Ye came back to his senses.

"It's late at night, go to sleep."

After a long while, Dead Ye highlighted a few words, removed his clothes, and lay naked beside Xiaoling with his muscular upper body.

He took off the cloak and took Xiao Ling's thin and boneless body into his arms.

Only by holding him can Sun Ye fantasize about holding Xiao'er, isn't it the same feeling?

Seeing that Dead Ye just closed his eyes and rested like this, Xiao Ling still couldn't just sleep peacefully like this;

Looking at the roof of the cabin, I don't know what I was thinking.

Xiao Ling's body was a little cold, while Xing Ye's body was hot, holding his body was very comfortable, feeling cool and refreshing.

It's like eating mint on a hot summer day, it's a kind of aftertaste without words.

Through the corridor, Huanbi came to Xiao'er's residence. At this time, Luyue had already left, leaving Xiao'er sitting there alone in thin clothes, looking at the sky with sad eyes.

Is this the so-called hopelessness?

Huan Bi stood at the door, in order to comfort Xiao Er, Huan Bi came over with something that Xing Ye liked and put it next to Xiao Er's table.

"It's getting cold at night, why don't Mr. Xiao'er wear more clothes? Your Majesty will be worried if you get cold."

Seeing Huanbi coming, Xiao'er forced a smile, looked at the things Huanbi sent and didn't say much, just looked down.

Sure enough, he went to that human...

Seeing that Xiao'er was silent, Huan Bi didn't say much, and stretched out her hand to pour wine for Xiao'er.

"This is the wine to drive away the cold, young master, try some more, and if you feel sad about the wine, maybe you won't be so sad."

There was something in Huanbi's words, Xiao'er looked up at her, saw that she was still pouring wine in self-study, but still didn't answer, just picked up the wine Huanbi sent, and put it gently on her lips.

"Wine makes you sad and sad, why bother to deceive yourself here."

Xiao'er put down her wine glass and didn't look at Huanbi, but her movements expressed his mood at the moment.

Sometimes Xiao'er also hates her useless body, and because of this, she sends the person she cares about to others.

And that person was still staring at his face.

Does that mean that Dead Night is still in his heart, or he is looking forward to being able to serve him?

But in the end, it can only be felt on that human body, the so-called 'Xiao'er is serving the bed'!

"My lord, the moon waxes and wanes. Today is the waning moon. The waning moon is like a hook, hooking all the troubles. It may be a wonderful thing to sing to wine and make a pair of shadows."

After pouring the wine again, Huanbi bent over and left.

Xiao'er was left alone sitting there facing the half-full wine glass.

The faintly bitter liquid is sorrowful and longing to see.

That night, Dead Ye rested calmly with Xiaoling in his arms.

That night, although Xiao Ling still opened his eyes, he was inexplicably relieved.

As long as this person is around, you will feel at ease.

Is this the so-called dependence?

Xiaoling thought so.In the house of my hometown, I have never felt this way.

The sky outside is gradually fading away, which is a sign before dawn.

Dead Ye opened his eyes and looked around, looking at the sleeping little man in his arms, the corners of his lips curled up in a good mood.

When staying with this little man, it is quieter than being with Xiao'er.

Realizing this, Dead Ye's smile turned slightly cold, and disappeared on his face.

Looking at Xiao Ling's trembling eyelashes, Xing Ye was thinking about whether to destroy him!

Kings can't have weaknesses, especially in this place where people can't spit out their bones!

Will this little person become his weakness?

Dead Night couldn't help asking.

Suddenly, Dead Ye raised the corners of his lips again, just because of him?A counterfeit with Xiao'er's appearance?

Thinking of this, Dead Night is relieved!

He pushed all his recent unsatisfactory reactions to the reason of 'he is Xiao'er's substitute'.

I don't know that his self-deception like this shows Xiao'er's position in his heart!

Doesn't seem to matter at all!

And he didn't notice at all.

Withdrawing the arms around Xiao Ling's waist, Xing Ye got up to leave, but before leaving, she couldn't help but turned her head and took a look.

The little man hasn't woken up yet, maybe there are some unrelieved worries, his brows are slightly frowned in his sleep, and his eyelashes are trembling uncomfortably.

Maybe it's hard to adapt to this place suddenly.

Dead Ye didn't care too much, opened the door and went out.

Not long after Dead Ye left, Luyue walked in angrily, and threw Xiao Ling out of bed regardless of the cloak on Xiao Ling.

"Why don't you get up quickly, what do you think you are, don't you know that you are going to the son today? You still need me to call you, don't think that you can fly on a branch and become a phoenix if the king pets you for two nights, a crow will always be a crow, if Without the appearance of a young master, what do you think you are? You might be thrown in the poorest place for wild beasts to play with."

Xiao Ling rolled out of bed, the cloak on his body was stained with a few wrinkles and dust, looking at them, Xiao Ling felt very warm in his heart, that person didn't take this away!

Lu Yue's words made him bow his head in silence.

He knew everything, only because of someone else's appearance, he could stay by that person's side.

He has self-knowledge, so he never argues for anything.

Faced with Luyue's ridicule, Xiao Ling could only get up speechlessly, put on his clothes and leave with Luyue.

When Xiao'er saw him, she was not as easy-going as the previous few times, her eyes were cold, and she left without even saying a word.

Xiao Ling still sat there doing nothing, watching other people busy.

Lu Yue hid outside, watching Xiao Ling sitting there, waved and called a handsome girl over, the two whispered a few words, and then the girl nodded and left.

"Now we have to clean here, it's useless for you to stay here, go to the garden for a while, and then I will call you."