The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Seeing the Night King like this, Xiji involuntarily quickened his pace, came to him, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.It was obviously impossible to mention what happened just now, he was afraid that he would hit the Night King's sore spot.

So, he could only stand there, and when the Night King asked him what was wrong, he said vaguely, "My lord, why did you come back so early today?"

The Night King looked at Xiji looking around, apparently hiding something from him, and did not expose him. Instead, he took his hand, palms facing each other, then staggered, fingers intertwined, and looked at the two hands with satisfaction, faintly Said: "Today, someone offered some brocade cloth and furs, and I brought them to you for a look. You pick them out first, and if you think they are suitable, they will be kept to make winter clothes for you, and the rest will be put into the warehouse."

Hearing what the Night King said, Xiji naturally would not refuse his kindness, so he thanked the Night King and nodded slightly.

Seeing him so obedient and obedient, Ye Wang raised the corners of his lips slightly, then hugged him, let him sit on his lap, and gave orders to the outside.

Then, a bunch of maidservants walked in from the door, each holding a piece of cloth in their hands, standing there respectfully waiting for Xiji's inspection.

Seeing that the house was filled to the brim with enough fabrics to open a fabric shop, Xiji was still a little surprised.But looking at the Night King who was carelessly playing with his hands, he still stood up and picked some colors he liked.

After Xiji made the selection, let the maids go down. As for the fabrics that were written down, they will be sent to Xiji's warehouse in the near future, and they will help make the clothes after the clothes maker arrives.

Just as they were about to leave with the pile of fabrics in their hands, they were suddenly stopped by the Night King who was sitting there silently, "Wait a minute."

Hearing his voice, the group of maids stopped in unison, holding the cloth in their hands rather at a loss.

The Night King ignored their panic, stood up instead, passed by the maids slowly, then stopped in front of a piece of black animal fur, stared at the fur, and said lightly: "This, make it into a blanket."

"Yes." The little maid who was holding the fur looked up at the mask on the Night King's face, was suddenly startled, then quickly lowered her head and said respectfully.

After ordering this matter, the Night King waved his hand and didn't care about their going or staying.

However, after they left, Xiji looked at the Night King and asked a little strangely: "My lord, what are you doing with that piece of leather? There is no shortage of blankets in the house."

At this moment, the Night King stood beside him, picked up a strand of hair from his ear, put it close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't you think that piece of leather matches your complexion well?"

The first time he saw it, there was an urge to overwhelm Xiji, one way or another.He felt that such a scene must be very beautiful.

Sure enough, Xiji blushed when he heard the words, and then stared at the Night King.

This sparkling glance made Ye Wang's heart skip a beat, his eyes darkened, and he almost killed him on the spot.Then the voice became hoarse, and he said threateningly: "If you don't want me to touch you here, don't seduce me."

Hearing this, Xiji was taken aback for a moment, looked down subconsciously, and quickly looked back with a blushing face, muttering in a low voice: "Shameless." Obviously he was thinking about dirty things all day long, But they still like to slander him.

Though thinking this way, he still quietly stood a little further away from the Night King, and said in a low voice: "My lord, since the fabrics have been selected, I will cook. Today I remembered a special dish, I Make it for you to taste."

After speaking, he ran out without waiting for the Night King to react.

Seeing Xiji who disappeared after a few seconds, the smile on Ye Wang's mouth gradually faded, then he looked at the servants in the room, and asked softly, "Who did you meet today, my lord? "

After Xiji left the room, the beating frequency of her heart gradually slowed down, but the heat on her face did not decrease by half.Thinking of the nasty words that the Night King said just now, he touched his cheek in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, you are really getting more and more perverted."

Thinking of the Night King I met at the beginning, it was obviously not like this.Thinking in this way, Xiji sighed silently when he thought of what happened to the aunt and nephew just now.That's all, as long as adults are happy.

Then, he remembered the lie he had just told. Today, because he was going to make kimchi, he had already ordered the kitchen to make dinner according to their usual taste. Naturally, there was no need for Xiji.

It's just that what he said to the Night King just now, if he doesn't come up with some new tricks, the adults will definitely know that he is deceiving him, and then they will find excuses to punish him.

Thinking of the night king's increasingly shameful punishment method, Xiji couldn't help but feel a little worried.If he came here from time to time, he would actually be as close as Huanxi, but the Night King's physical strength made him a little unbearable.

Thinking of this, Xiji's face was flushed, like a peach blossom, with spring water on his face, which looked really cute.

Lu Yin and the others who were watching from the side didn't dare to step forward to disturb them, so they could only murmur, "What did your lord say that made you blush like this?"

Bijiang took a leisurely look at Lu Yin who was full of doubts beside him, and then looked at Xiji who was flushing in front of him, and remained silent without speaking.

Seeing that she ignored her, Lu Yin immediately became angry, and said angrily: "If you don't say it, don't say it, one day I will figure it out."

Bijiang: ...

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After that day, Xiji never saw the aunt and nephew again. First, he was too busy; to people.

In this way, Xiji first got out his dozen jars of kimchi, and remembered the world where the jars could be opened.Then, looking at the weather that was getting cooler day by day, I had a new idea.

"Do you have hot pot here?" Xiji looked at the fast-cold breakfast in front of him, finished it with a few sips, and asked Lu Yin and the others.

Hearing Xiji's question, Lu Yin and Bi Jiang looked at each other, then shook their heads together, and asked strangely: "My lord, what is hot pot?"

Hearing their question, Xiji was worried that the hot pot in this era was not called hot pot because of the different names, so he specially described it, "It means that there is a charcoal fire on the bottom, and a pot on the top, and vegetables and meat are cooked together. Something for the whole family to eat together.”

Hearing Xiji's description, Lu Yin's eyes lit up first, and she said in surprise: "Master, you are talking about stew? If our family has no time to cook, we will cook the vegetables in a pot and eat like that. "

Hearing what she said, Xiji hesitated for a while, and then said uncertainly: "I don't think so. After all, hot pot pays attention to soup base, ingredients, meat and vegetables, and stews should not be the same thing."

Lu Yin's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she looked at Xiji and said, "Master, from what you said, that hot pot is really delicious, when shall we make it and eat it?"

Xijiben had plans, and when he saw Lu Yin asked, he said directly: "It is possible, but we have to make a pot first."

In the eyes full of question marks, Xiji invited the craftsman who made tools for him to the mansion again.

It's just that compared with the concise and clear design drawing last time, it is obvious that what needs to be built this time is still a bit complicated, until Xiji explained it to the old craftsman for the fifth time, and after folding out a rough model with paper, the craftsman Only then did I understand what Xiji wanted to do.

Knowing what to make, the craftsman was naturally not polite, and directly discussed with Xiji when the delivery could be delivered, and then left with the blueprint of the design.

After handing over the blueprint to the craftsman, and confirming that the pot will be available in a few days, Xiji no longer cares about this matter.Instead, I went to get a lot of sauces, and I was going to eat hot pot when the time came.

……

Ever since meeting Xiji that day, Fu Jinlian had some calculations in her heart, and she didn't go out these few days, but stayed in her own small yard, embroidering flowers, doing needlework, quite a bit of law-abiding mean.

This day was the same, Fu Jinlian took Cheng Dieyi, and Qiaoer, the maid who served them, was making flowers in the corridor.

After pointing out Cheng Dieyi, Fu Jinlian seemingly casually asked: "Qiaoer, do you know what kind of person Mr. Xi is?"

Hearing this, Qiao'er looked up at her with some doubts in her eyes, not knowing why she suddenly asked this.It's just that after getting along these few days, she also felt that this maternal aunt who came to seek refuge with the adults was kind, so she asked in a low voice: "Why does my aunt ask this?"

Hearing her question, Fu Jinlian didn't panic, she smiled softly, and said a little embarrassedly: "I came here to join the Night King. Embarrassing. Knowing that besides King Ye, there is only Mr. Naxi as the master in this mansion, I want to ask him about his temper, lest I offend him and offend you, and it will be my fault at that time."

Hearing this, Qiao'er took a look at the aunt who was still charming, and the young lady who followed as if she could fall if the wind blows.I can also understand why they have been cautious these past few days, and I feel a little bit of sympathy for them in my heart. After thinking about it, there is nothing I shouldn't say, so I said directly: "This Mr. Xi is a soft-tempered Yes, I heard that the servants in his yard are not doing well. All the servants in the mansion want to work there."

After all, he said as if sighing: "And because the adults live there too, it is the best place for food and clothing. If you just leave it out and give it to the people below, they will be happy for a long time."

Hearing what she said, Fu Jinlian poked the needle and thread in her hand, and asked casually: "Looking at the young man's appearance, he must have just entered the mansion not long ago, right? But according to the Night King's love for him, it must be It won't be long before there will be another little master in this mansion."

I don't know why, when Qiaoer heard what she said, she stopped the movement of her hands, as if she had thought of something, and her face became a bit tangled.

Fu Jinlian had been observing her expression, and asked casually when she saw her expression, "Qiaoer, what's wrong?"