King's Sacrificial Queen

Everyone had a drink at Suzaku's place that night.

Before leaving, Baihu was still holding several jars contentedly, saying that it was for the brothers to taste, it was purely a lie!

Xiao Ling didn't rest that night either. Despite the majestic and majestic appearance of the generals, they didn't take much effort to get along with each other.

On the contrary, very kind.

Although General Qinglong didn't say anything, there was deep affection in his eyes.

General Baihu is generous and General Xuanwu is kind and generous. They are both good people.

In Xiao Ling's eyes, these generals have become good people.

At least, when they were standing together, they didn't need Xiao Ling to pour wine like a slave, but sat down and tasted it together.

This is the so-called sharing of blessings.

It was almost dawn, and Xiao Ling was still cleaning up the wine jars, and Suzaku was a little drunk, lying on the bed drinking.

Would you still say "Oh, don't clean it up"!

He is a slave, he will do what Dead Ye says, and he has no room to resist.

However, he met many people who took care of him. It turned out that there are still honest people in this world!

Although there will be darkness, after all, light will not disappear.

After tidying up, Xiao Ling quietly sat aside, waiting for the sky to fully dawn before going back.

Perhaps, the king will ask him something.

"En? You've packed it all up. Didn't I say don't clean it up? There's a maid. Ouch, it hurts like hell. That kid Baihu has never seen wine before. I won't invite him next time."

Suzaku stood up clutching his forehead, the clothes on his body were a little twisted, the appearance of a dignified general is really funny.

Xiaoling stood up with a chuckle, and came to Suzaku's side to help him tidy up his clothes.

Suzaku had never been approached so closely by anyone other than a few brothers, and Suzaku blushed instantly.

After Xiao Ling noticed it, he immediately lowered his head and tried not to pay attention.

These are what he should do.

In addition, he can't help Suzaku, these can be regarded as a thank you gift from last night!

"No, there's no need. You go back quickly. I don't care if other people see it, but you will be spread even worse by them. Do you know the way back?"

Suzaku also didn't want Xiao Ling to bear too much infamy because of Dead Ye's absurd decision.

He obviously didn't do anything?????

"Well, I recognize it. Thank you, General! I will remember your great kindness forever."

Xiao Ling lowered his head, opened the door and left under Suzaku's gaze.

The light-footed appearance seems to be used to the days of fear and fear. You can't imagine what his life was like before. He even walked carefully, which made people feel sad.

Suzaku stayed in the room for a long time, and then adjusted his clothes, maybe the king would ask him for a question.

There were also a few sporadic people on the way back, but fortunately, everyone was in a hurry and didn't notice him, which allowed Xiao Ling to return to the residence smoothly.

The little guy was still waiting for him. When he saw that he was back, he immediately jumped up happily, looked left and right on his shoulder, and made sure that he came back intact. He stuck out his little tongue and licked Xiaoling's face. few times.

"It's itchy, I'm back, I'm worrying you! I'm fine."

He carried the little guy to the wooden table, and after putting it down, he and the little guy scratched the little paw.

"It's really leisure! It seems that you are not small, are you used to being fucked by men? It seems that nothing happened and you came back?"

The cold voice interrupted Xiao Ling and the little guy's closeness once and for all.

His body froze in place suddenly, and he never expected that Dead Ye would actually come over!

Turning around with his head down, his knees were bent, and he waited obediently for the death of the dead night.

Although he was also curious that Dead Night would come so early, but he didn't ask.

"It seems Suzaku treats you well, she must be very gentle when she fucks you!"

Dead Night sat on an old bench, worrying all night yesterday.I wondered if that slave was having trouble with Suzaku, now it's fine, but after seeing him, what I wanted to say turned into a hurtful blade, cutting Xiao Ling's fragility one by one.

It's like a small pebble supporting a huge stone, as long as the pebble is broken, everything will collapse.

Xiao Ling remained silent. Nothing happened to them last night.

But he couldn't say it, he was afraid, afraid that Dead Night would let him accompany other people.

Next time, will you meet such a nice person?

"Since you are fine, go take care of her. Xiao'er is just recovering from a serious illness, so come over to take care of her and take a bath."

Standing up, Death Ye left without looking back.

Only Xiao Ling was left kneeling on the spot alone, his figure infinitely desolate.

Xiao'er recovered from a serious illness??????

I didn't do it, it wasn't me!

Xiao Ling closed her eyes and didn't think about it.What is in the heart can only be said in the heart.

After changing clothes, Xiao Ling went out and came to a familiar place, the Great Hall of Dead Night.

In front of the door, Dead Ye was gently putting on clothes for Xiao'er, with infinite affection in his eyes.

Xiao Ling just lowered his head and came to a somewhat dark corner.

He was envious, that person's gaze was always on Xiao'er, but he never looked at him directly, even if he did, it was just his skin.

Not his skin!

"Here? Let's go, come!"

Glancing at Xiao Ling coming over, Xing Ye took Xiao'er's hand and walked in front, Xiao Ling bowed his head and followed obediently.

He doesn't look up anymore, seeing it will only make his heart hurt more.That didn't belong to him, something that couldn't even be dreamed about.

So don't look at it, don't think about it, as long as you do your own thing well, you don't have to care about everything.

Don't want to, get hurt again!

There is no place to let go of the scars on my body!

Pedestrians on the road lowered their heads when they saw Xiao Ling, but they pointed at Xiao Ling. It seems that what happened last night has already spread.

Moreover, there must be uproar!

Xiaoling didn't listen, didn't listen, and forced himself not to listen.

These have never been lacking in his life, so he has learned not to listen.

I am such an existence. In order to set off the goodness of others, I need people like him.

He knows it well, he will always remember it, and he will not have any unreasonable thoughts, don't hurt me again!

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she almost bumped into Xiao'er who stopped when she was walking.

It was still Zhan Ye who slapped half of his face swollen, took two steps back and stood there waiting.

He didn't dare to reach out to wipe his painful face, and waited for them to enter, hesitating whether to follow.

"What are you waiting for? Do you still need someone to invite you? Could it be that you were stupid with a slap in the face?"

Dead Ye turned his head, looked at him somewhat fiercely, lowered his head, and Xiao Ling followed.

This is the healing temple of the underworld. The hot springs inside are full of sacred power and can heal wounds.

People like Xiao'er are already frequent visitors here.

Standing at the door and waiting, Xing Ye took Xiao'er's hand and walked ahead, and finally stopped in front of Wen Shui.

The curling smoke entwines the two people, they are unparalleled in beauty, really, a match made in heaven.

Xiao Ling just watched, and in the end, he didn't even have envy anymore.

He clearly knew that that person would never look at him with such gentle eyes, let alone take care of him like a treasure. He was just a substitute, a useless substitute.