King's Sacrificial Queen

Anyone who heard the roar of Dead Ye would feel pain, Xiao Ling quickly ran to Dead Ye's side, trying to give him some comfort when Dead Ye needed company most.

As a result, when he approached, he found that Xing Ye instinctively opened his blood-red eyes, staring at Xiao Ling.That way, it seemed that Xiaoling was about to be torn apart.

Both hands grabbed Xiao Ling's neck vigorously, perhaps at this moment, it was still Xiao'er in the eyes of Xing Ye!

The familiar face appeared in sight again, and Xing Ye completely lost his mind, and then grabbed Xiao Ling's body with all his strength, as if to tear it apart alive.

The little guy bit dead night's arm desperately, trying to put a distance between dead night and Xiao Ling, but it was useless.Seeing that Xiaoling's face turned pale, breathing began to be difficult, Xing Ye's blood-red eyes began to clear slowly, and he saw the suffocated villain in his hands, and the little white mink on his arm that was biting him tightly, Death Ye became a little clearer.

The one in front of me is not Xiao'er!

Instead, his little slave!

Xiao Ling's body fell to the ground, and it was difficult to breathe. The little guy immediately jumped down and came to Xiao Ling's side. The little paw kept waving, as if he was worried about something.

Seeing that Xiao Ling's face calmed down a little and his breathing was normal, the little guy turned his head and watched Zhan Ye show his sharp claws: You bastard, if you dare to do this to Xiao Ling again, I will kill you!

After understanding this meaning, Dead Ye narrowed his eyes.He never recalled that when he was most helpless, the one who was by his side was actually his little slave!

Looking at the surrounding situation, this place is still in the human world, but now they are in a cave, with some messy grass stalks under them, could it be him?

Looking at Xiao Ling who slowly opened his eyes on the ground and looked at him with some fear, Xing Ye felt a little uncomfortable.

In the end, it was him who was still by my side!

Anyone could be sentenced, even Xiao'er, but this little slave who was not easy for him to take care of was still by his side.Those eyes were still full of fear, and his body was still shivering slightly.Seeing that Dead Ye regained his sanity, Xiao Ling slowly moved to the edge of the cave.

Dead Ye woke up and didn't need his care for the time being.And without the permission of the dead night, he can't get close to the dead night casually.

He's a king, he's just a king's slave!

Leaning against the wall next to the hole, Xiao Ling slowly recovered his body.They all seemed to have seen the call of the god of death just now, but in the end they just came back after saying hello. Maybe they didn't necessarily kill him when he was unconscious.But at the moment he still doesn't leave.

As said, there is no room for him in this vast land.

Beside Dead Ye, although he is only a slave, he still has an identity, at least he is still telling others that he is still alive!

But his life doesn't seem to have much meaning to Dead Ye!

Seeing Xiao Ling leaning weakly against the wall of the cave entrance, Dead Ye's eyes were a little confused.

He is not Xiao'er, but he stays in his sight with Xiao'er's face on his face!

Are you going to kill him?But he is not guilty of any crime.In a sense, Xiao Ling is still his own savior.I accidentally saw a bowl of water beside me. Although the rim of the bowl was a bit flawed, it was already a gift to them who were at the end of their rope.

Dead Ye didn't have the so-called airs of a king, so he took a sip of water.The water quality is sweet, and the world is not useless.At least the little slave in his sight right now is a human being.

Looking at his body, there were a few bandages on it, and he knew it was torn from his clothes.The bleeding has stopped, the body is slowly healing, and it can be felt that the strength is slowly recovering.

hiss--

The little guy jumped twice in front of Xiao Ling, and then came to the side with some firewood, which was the resistance weapon that Xiao Ling prepared for fear of wild beasts coming.But now, in the eyes of the little guy, they are just some firewood.

Opening his small mouth, a ball of fire was spit out, and a pile of firewood was lit.

Then he jumped to the side of the rabbit that fell on the ground, and turned his head to look at Zhan Ye with a sense of warning, as if to say: "What are you looking at, it's not for you!"

Holding the rabbit in his mouth, he came to Xiaoling's side. The little paws were quickly shaved off, and then he sat obediently in front of Xiaoling.This way, it's like looking for food for Xiaoling.

This is also the first time for Xiao Ling to know that the little guy can still spit small fireballs.He smiled lightly, then dealt with the little rabbit and roasted it on the fire.There was some warmth in the cave, and Xiao Ling's cold fingers began to move subtly.But that's all there is to it.

After the night passed, Xiao Ling's face turned a little flushed abnormally, and his head was a little dizzy, as if he was going to catch a cold.

It is an indisputable fact that human beings are fragile.Especially in such a somewhat cruel environment, the possibility of human survival is very small.If he hadn't hugged the little guy to sleep at night, Xiao Ling would have turned into an iceman long ago.

Dead Ye just sat against the wall behind him, watching the little guy and Xiao Ling happily roasting rabbits together.

For a moment, Dead Ye had the illusion that everything that happened a few days ago was just a dream, and now Xiaoer is still by his side, smiling at him and giving him warmth!

But in the end the picture slowly became clear, and everything was telling Dead Night: Don't deceive yourself!

Xiao'er has already left, betrayed!It is impossible to come back again, and the person in front of him, because of his selfish decision, changed him into Xiaoer's appearance, bearing everything about Xiaoer, and living in the contempt of others.

Only in front of the little guy, Xiao Ling will smile.It seems that he never smiled at others.

Seeing some messy cuts under Xiao Ling's clothes, Xing Ye knew the source of the simple bandages on his body.

The faint smell of barbecue slowly wafted through the cave, and the little guy sat obediently beside Xiao Ling, waiting for a piece of meat.Xiao Ling was thinking about letting Xing Ye eat some after the rabbit was roasted. He just took a sip of water, and now he should add some food.

The inside of the cave is very quiet, only the sound of flickering flames, and everyone’s shadows are reflected on the wall. Xiaoling kneels on some straw, and puts the firewood around him into the fire bit by bit. The temperature here is very low. Fear of dead night, the body is recovering and cannot catch cold.

Although his thoughts may seem a little ignorant to Dead Ye, seeing Xiao Ling's peaceful face, Dead Ye Que couldn't say anything, and quietly felt the silence at the moment.