The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

The action of the palace was very fast. On the third day after the king gave the order, the housekeeper in the palace had already arranged various matters.

On the morning of the fourth day, you can start directly.

Although she didn't know whether going out this time was a blessing or a curse, Xiji was still fully prepared and waited anxiously for that day to come.

After being told that he was going to set off with Wang's team the next day, Xiji didn't sleep well all night, and when he got up, he appeared in front of everyone with a pair of big dark circles under his eyes.

"Master, are you alright?" Mo Shu was taken aback when he saw Xiji's appearance, and asked tremblingly.

Xiji saw that Mo Shu was the same as himself, and his eyes were black and blue, so he knew that he should be similar to him last night and didn't sleep well. In order not to make him worry too much, he shook his head and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that last night The weather was a bit hot last night, so I couldn't sleep a little bit."

Mo Shu looked at his young master several times in doubt, and finally believed his words.

The two of them usually got up very early, and today it was even more so. After checking the salutes they were going to take with them, Mo Shu couldn't help asking what he had been worried about all along.

"Master, will it be dangerous for us to go out this time?"

After reconfirming all the things they prepared and putting them away in the bag, Xiji looked at the ink book and replied honestly: "I don't know, but I can assure you, young master, if there is It's dangerous, and I'll protect myself."

Hearing what Xiji said, Mo Shu seemed very satisfied, nodded his head in a serious manner, and said in full approval: "Master, you are right to think so, no matter what time it is, you must first protect yourself."

Seeing that Mingming is not as old as him, but still prefers a serious ink book that explains his affairs, he was a little worried when he knew about this a few days ago, but finally slowed down a little.

"I left some vermicelli yesterday. We'll have this for breakfast this morning. After we finish eating, the steward who came to look for us should arrive."

As soon as Xiji said this, Moshu, who was still in a low mood just now, instantly became active, and happily shouted to add a little more sauce that was just made.

The reason is very good, even if I go out this time, I don’t know when I can come back. If I don’t eat it and let it go bad, wouldn’t it be a waste.

Xiji felt that he was right, so the two of them ate the sauce that should have lasted for five days at once.

The two people, who were full of food, forgot the fear of needing to travel with the Night King for a while, until there were knocks on the door.

Xiji hurriedly packed herself, took the bags they had prepared a long time ago, went directly to the door, and greeted the guards who came to meet him politely.

The guard was a little surprised by Xiji's politeness, and quickly adjusted his expression, looked at the witty little brother in front of him and said respectfully: "Please come with me, young master, the carriage outside is ready, let's go." When the young master arrives, we can start."

"Then, the king is here too?" Xiji couldn't help asking when he heard him say that.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that his question was a little overstepped, but the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back, so he could only look at the guard in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, the guard not only did not reprimand him for overstepping as he thought, but said respectfully to him: "The king is always punctual, and he is already waiting there at this time."

Hearing what he said, Xiji's heart suddenly rose.That was a very ferocious demon, and I actually let him arrive first to wait for me, no matter how I thought about it, I didn't think it was a good thing.

So, under tremendous psychological pressure, Xiji walked so fast that the guards who came to pass the pass almost couldn't keep up with his footsteps.

The guard led the way, muttering to himself, the gossip was indeed true.If not, why did the young master become so anxious when he heard that the king had arrived.

Fortunately, I was smart enough to find out about this matter before coming here.If he didn't know the inside story and bumped into this young man who rarely got into the king's eyes, he might not be able to eat it and walk around.

A group of people walked quickly because of Xiji's worry.

In less than a while, he arrived at the starting point. Hearing the neighing of horses not far away, Xiji stopped subconsciously.

Going forward, we will meet the legendary Night King. I was very nervous all the way, and at this moment, I was tense to the extreme.

Thinking that he would meet the king no matter what, Xiji took a deep breath after doing enough psychological construction for himself, and walked over there with the momentum as if he was going to the execution ground past.

There are not many people traveling this time, there is only a team of one hundred people, maybe because of the preparations, and because of the well-trained on weekdays, the team that is ready to go at this time is neatly arranged in the open space , except for the occasional whine of the horses sitting down, there is no other sound.

As soon as Xiji came over, he immediately saw the man riding a black horse at the front of the line. The man was sitting on the horse in a casual posture in black casual clothes, with a sense of carelessness all over his body.

The exquisite ghost-pattern mask covering his face allowed Xiji to confirm the man's identity in an instant.

What Xiji didn't expect was that the man was not a burly and majestic man as described in the legend. On the contrary, he was tall and straight, with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs. Even on horseback, he could see a good picture. figure.

Maybe Xiji stared at the man for too long. She was casually looking at the man in the distance, but suddenly she turned her head, and her sharp eyes looked straight at herself through the terrifying ghost face. , making him take two steps back involuntarily.

Xiji clearly saw that the man's lips evoked a sarcastic arc, and he seemed to be smiling slightly.

Soon the Night King withdrew his gaze and shouted to the surroundings: "Get ready to go!"

"Yes!" Immediately there was a sound of echoing around, which startled Xiji who hadn't recovered yet.

"My lord, get in the carriage, we're about to set off." The guard who went to their small courtyard to find him just now called out to Xiji, who was out of his mind, and Xiji finally recovered from the trance.

Getting into the carriage in a daze, Xiji hadn't recovered from the stare at each other just now.

"My lord, my lord, the Night King is so scary!" As soon as he got into the carriage, Mo Shu said tremblingly in Xiji's ear.

Xiji looked at the little boy who was trembling with fright beside him, and nodded with him like a chicken pecking at rice, and said dully: "I thought that what they said was terrible was just an adjective, but I didn't expect it to be true."

As a modern chef, the most he does every day is to deal with the kitchen. Other things are handled by special personnel. He has not met many people, let alone someone like the Night King.

When he looked at the Night King, he had a deep understanding of what fear is, which made him want to shiver.

Xiji didn't want to admit that as a man, he was actually afraid of another man, but the facts told him that he was indeed afraid of that dangerous guy.

It wasn't until the carriage drove steadily for a long time that Xiji gradually recovered from the panic and observed his surroundings with energy.After looking at it, I found something strange. This carriage not only has a large space, but also has unexpectedly luxurious decoration.

He thought that the treatment they could get was the most inferior carriage, the kind that was only covered by a shed, and he even brought two small cushions specially for this purpose.Who knew that there was absolutely no need for it, and it even seemed that the things they brought were redundant.

When the Xi family sent him over, in order to show how much their family valued him, they specially sent a high-class carriage.It's just that no matter how high-end a carriage is, it can't play a very good role in the ancient road conditions.Along the way, Xiji felt that he was about to bump and fall apart.

Thinking of this, Xiji was less afraid of the Night King just now. If he was willing to give them such a luxurious carriage, he probably wouldn't want to do anything to them, would he?

The Night King on the horse didn't know what Sigi was thinking in the carriage, he casually led the horse, and all he could think of was the scene when he saw Xiji just now.

The handsome little brother in crescent-colored clothes stood there with a terrified expression on his face, looking straight at him, like a kitten that was frightened and blew its fur.

It's just, fun.