King's Sacrificial Queen

The little man writhed uncomfortably in his arms, the pain in his body made him frown.

Dead Ye looked down at the little man in his arms, frowning tightly.The little guy stood on his shoulders with a worried look.

Xiaoyue came back in a hurry after disposing of the flowers, and saw Xing Ye walking over with Xiaoling in his arms.

For a while, Xiaoyue's mouth became an 'O' shape.

Seeing in disbelief, Dead Ye carried Xiao Ling to the inner hall, and left a sentence:

"Clean up!"

When Xiaoyue came back to her senses, Xingye had already disappeared with Xiaoling in her arms, but when she lowered her head, she saw a series of blood beads falling on the ground and blooming into dazzling flowers.

Although unwilling to work too much, Xiaoyue still scrubs clean.

Otherwise, he was also worried that the king would get angry and wipe her out!

Who told the king to be so temperamental!

Coming to the apse, Xing Ye carefully placed Xiao Ling on the bed, and gently turned his body over, trying not to touch his wound as much as possible.

Although his movements were careful enough, Xiao Ling couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

But still did not wake up.

It seems that Luyue's whip hurt him a lot!

Dead Ye frowned, looking at Xiao Ling worriedly.

Stretch out your hand and put it a few centimeters away from Xiao Ling's back, using energy to help Xiao Ling heal quickly.

Human wounds heal very slowly, and the residents of the underworld have a high healing effect. Therefore, there will be no scars on Luyue's face.

The room was still filled with an indifferent smell of blood. As the king of the underworld, Dead Ye was very sensitive to the smell of blood, so he frowned slightly and endured it.

To be honest, what he hates the most is the smell of blood.

But it seems that God is playing tricks, and his whole life will be bloody.

Although it was only for a brief moment, Dead Ye was so scared when he first saw Xiao Ling like this!

Afraid that this obedient little man would leave him like this!

Because of this, the speed of his hands was accelerated, and Xiaoling's wound was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But human beings are always fragile. After going through such a scene, Xiaoling will inevitably need to rest for a while.

Thinking of this, Dead Ye felt jealous and irritable.

It's all the maid's fault!

If it wasn't for Xiao'er's face, he would never let it go.

Here, he is the master, he is everything, everything is his, and of course this little man is too!

Hurting him undoubtedly slapped Dead Ye in the face, but fortunately Dead Ye is not in the mood to talk to her now!

"Why don't you wake up? Does my energy have no effect on humans?"

After treating the wound, he took off Xiao Ling's clothes, and held his naked body in his arms, Xing Ye was a little distracted!

How long had it been since he had hugged his little one like this?

Thinking of this, Dead Ye's hand couldn't help cruising Xiaoling's body for a while longer, if it wasn't for the way the little guy almost jumped up and bit him by the side, Dead Ye wouldn't just stop there.

The current Xiaoling couldn't bear his favor.

Although a little reconciled, but can only endure.

After a while, Xiao Ling still showed no signs of waking up, and Xing Ye couldn't help frowning.

Thinking about calling the doctor of the underworld to come over and take a look.

"Um--"

Suddenly, Xiao Ling let out a soft moan, although it was very small, it still couldn't escape Zhan Ye's ears.

Lower your head and look at the little man affectionately!

Finally woke up!

Noticing Xiao Ling's uneasiness, Dead Ye stroked him as gently as possible.

Frowning, Xiao Ling woke up slowly.

After opening his eyes, he noticed that Dead Ye seemed a little excited.

For a moment, Xiao Ling was extremely moved.

In this world, there are still people who care about him.

Even if, the person in front of him is only for the appearance of others on his face.

Just give him a momentary illusion, he only needs this moment!

Although he also understands that this is an illusion??????

"My lord, my lord—"

There was a gentle smile on Xiaoling's face, and this was the first time he smiled at others.

Of course, the little guy is another matter.

It was also the first time for Dead Ye to see such a touching smile from Xiao Ling, and he was a little stunned and speechless for a moment.

Although he had also seen Xiao'er's smile, but the same face, when smiling on Xiao Ling's face, it was so heartbreaking!

"How is it? Does it still hurt?"

Dead Ye lowered his head, not looking into Xiao Ling's eyes.

In front of those clear eyes, Xing Ye felt that she was so selfish!

He deprived Xiao Ling of everything, and never paid attention to whether he was willing or not!

Keep him out of the crowd, bring him to this place where he never makes noise;

Let him face other people's faces, but never complain;

Let him be happy, he just obeys obediently!

There has never been a trace of dissatisfaction, what a distressed little person this is!

If, if the little man could quarrel with himself, quarrel, argue, maybe now, it won't be like this now!

Noticing that Xing Ye looked away, Xiao Ling lowered his head indifferently.

Your Majesty, you don't want to see him smiling at Mr. Xiao'er's face!

Misunderstood the meaning of dead night, Xiaoling put away his smile, and stood in front of dead night as submissively as possible.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, thank you, Your Majesty!"

He didn't know what to say.

Dead Ye will save him, perhaps, just for his body!

squeak-

The little guy was unwilling to be ignored by Xiao Ling, and immediately jumped onto Xiao Ling's chest, squatting there, looking extremely cute.

Noticing the little guy, Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback, and then saw the little guy jump on the shoulder of Xing Ye, very skillfully.

Noticing Xiao Ling's surprise, Dead Ye glanced at the little guy, seeing the meaning of "look, I have more weight than you" in its eyes, and couldn't help but struggle.

"I raised it."

Just three words, dispelled all Xiao Ling's problems.

Even if Xiao Ling had questions, he wouldn't ask them.

It could be seen that Dead Ye doted on the little guy and allowed it to jump on his shoulders.

Xiao Ling just nodded indifferently, then lowered his head, never looking at Dead Ye again.

Little guy, is it because he stared at Mr. Xiao'er's face that he approached him?

Seeing Xiaoling's sad eyes, Dead Ye felt very uncomfortable.

He is always like this, he hides everything in his heart and doesn't show it, he doesn't say it, and he always bears it silently.

If you think about it carefully, Xiao Ling never told him anything about himself!

Thinking about it this way, Dead Ye felt very uncomfortable, little man, do you not believe in yourself?

Or, in the eyes of little people, is he not worth relying on at all?

Thinking that the little man might never have believed in him, Dead Ye's eyes turned cold instantly.

The temperature seemed to be dropping, and Xiao Ling also noticed something, and when he noticed it, he saw Death Ye's stinky face.

I don't know what I did wrong, but Xiao Ling immediately struggled to get up, because he felt uncomfortable, and Xing Ye didn't reach out to help him!

Just like this, he watched Xiao Ling get up, and then he came to the ground regardless of the pain in his body, and stood there with his head bowed, waiting for the dead night.

"Go back and rest."