The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Seeing Luyin's clever appearance, Xiji chuckled, then suddenly thought of something, looked at Luyin and asked seriously: "Luyin, do you want to learn to read?"

When Lu Yin heard Xiji's question, the smile on her face froze all of a sudden, and she even appeared a little silly because of her shock.Then I turned my gaze to Xiji, and seeing the seriousness in his eyes, I knew that what he said was not a lie, and asked in disbelief: "Can slaves learn?"

Xiji looked at her sincerely, raised the corners of her lips, and asked: "Why not? You are doing things by my side. I will definitely have more and more things to do in the future, and I have to order you. You If I can learn to read, I can save a little more energy."

Hearing what Xiji said, Lu Yin didn't know what to think of. Seeing Xiji's eyes were red, she nodded vigorously, and said firmly: "I am willing."

Seeing this, Xiji smiled, and then said to Bijiang, "Since you are all on duty here, you should help each other. Bijiang is literate, so you will teach her. I will teach her some other day." Go to the adults and find a few simple books, and you will teach according to that."

"Yes." Hearing Xiji's order, Bi Jiang obediently complied.

Although Lu Yin next to him had objections to Bijiang on weekdays, but now that she knew that she could learn to read, she didn't make a fuss, so she obediently agreed.

Seeing that they all agreed, Xiji showed a big smile on his face. He discovered some time ago that the two maidservants beside him are talented people.In this era, although there is no saying that women can hold up half the sky, he still feels that under his leadership, the two of them can have another good fortune.

Xiji was very confident. After she was confident, she began to think about what they were studying.Lu Yin is a novice, so naturally she can't do something as difficult as carving right away, so he decided to get her a sand table first, and when she can write well enough, he can almost get his pen and paper out.

Thinking of this, Xiji sighed silently. He found that there were really many things he needed to do.He can obviously live like a rice worm, eating and waiting to die, without having to bear anything.

But when he thought of such a day, Xiji laughed. He felt that he would not be happy if he continued to live like that, and it was good to be so busy.

With a plan in mind, Xiji went to the Night King after making an agreement with Luyin and the others, and wanted to ask him for two books for getting started with literacy.

When Ye Wang heard this, he naturally wanted to ask what he was going to do, but when Xiji said that he was using it to teach his maid, he still couldn't help laughing and said, "You really care about your maid."

Xiji looked at him, smiled nicely, and said what he was thinking, "I don't care about them, it's just that they are doing things around me, and I always have to take care of them."

Hearing this, the Night King looked at Xiji carefully. Seeing that he was serious and his face was full of tenderness, he couldn't help but reached out and stroked his cheek, and asked softly: "Since Jill is right? The maids around me have taken good care of her, so what about this king? What does Jier think?"

Hearing his question, Xiji was a little confused at first, and then looked up at the Night King, seeing that he wanted to know an answer shining brightly in his eyes, thought for a while, lowered his head slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "My lord is naturally Unlike them."

After all, the Night King is the only one who has had such close contact with him, no matter in his previous life or in this life.Thinking of those happy scenes on weekdays, Xiji couldn't help but blush.

"Oh?" Hearing this, the Night King looked at Xiji with a little doubt, but saw that his face turned red a little bit, and finally it was like a ripe apple, the kind that could be cooked if you put an egg on it .

The Night King couldn't understand for a while, why did Xiji's face turn red when he asked a question, and asked with a bit of doubt in his eyes: "What do you mean by that?"

Xiji looked at the Night King, and naturally saw the doubt in his eyes. Now he is not as afraid of him as before, and some things are naturally reasonable, otherwise, if there is any unnecessary trouble in the future, then Oh no.

Thinking of this, Xiji stared straight at the Night King, then touched the hand he put on his cheek with his hand, rubbed his face gently, and said softly: "Whether it was before, Or in the future, my lord, you are the closest person to me, so you are naturally different from them."

The Night King looked at the person rubbing against him like a milk cat, looked at him for a while, then pulled the person over suddenly, and kissed him fiercely, "Jill is getting more and more good at seducing people, this mouth It's like being smeared with honey."

Xiji bore the Night King's violent kiss with a blushing face, knowing that the Night King was not angry at this time, so she took the time to respond, "I'm just telling the truth."

His words were like a barrel of oil, fueling the fire that had just ignited in the Night King's heart, and then he picked up Siji who was fascinated by the kiss, and walked towards the soft place where he usually rested .

……

It was already the second day when Xiji put the book she brought from the Night King in front of Lu Yin and the others.

Lu Yin looked at the book that Xi Ji handed over to Bi Jiang, her eye circles were slightly red.

Because of yesterday's absurdity, Xiji's whole body doesn't look like his own at this time, his whole body is sore, he reluctantly handed over the book he brought to Bi Jiang, and then ordered people to take what he ordered.During the whole process, there was naturally no time to take into account Lu Yin's gaffe.

When someone took two boxy boxes filled with sand and came to Xiji.Xiji got up slowly, and with Bi Jiang's support, walked to the table, picked up the delicate stick that was sent along with the box, and began to write a relatively simple character on the sand.

Under the slightly surprised gazes of Lu Yin and Bi Jiang, she slowly said: "Lu Yin is a beginner now, it may not be too difficult to carve from the very beginning, for now, I will use this sand table to practice, and when I am almost done..."

Speaking of this, Xiji paused for a moment, thinking of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that he was about to catch up with, and then said: "When it is about the same time, there will be a new writing tool, and you can use that."

Seeing that Xiji had prepared so well for her, Lu Yin couldn't help being moved. Seeing that Xiji almost shed tears, she finally held back and bowed deeply to Xiji, "Thank you very much." Son!"