The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Since Xiji taught Wanlian that day that wormwood can smoke away the pests in the house, all the servants in the mansion have learned this method, so that the mansion has the fragrance of grass and trees every day.

It’s just that this thing is good, but after smelling it for a long time, it’s unavoidable to find it a bit annoying. Even when Xiji saw that they even used this method to deworm the kitchen, she finally realized that she would continue to let them go. It won't work like this.If he remembered correctly, although this wormwood has many wonderful uses, if it is fumigated for a long time, the respiratory system will still have problems.

He thought for a while, went to talk to Wan Lian, and under Wan Lian's ashamed eyes, he solved the matter perfectly.The Night King noticed the change, and asked a few words while eating,

"Why haven't you smelled that herbal smell recently? Don't you like it?" He didn't care much about the smell, but he saw that Xiji liked it and used it every day. He must like it very much. Right now No need, I was afraid that this little brother would be secretly sad again, so I asked about it just now.

Seeing that there was no other expression on the Night King's face except doubts, Xiji knew that he was not making fun of himself, but sincerely thought that he liked it.

So, Xiji showed an awkward smile on his face, looked at the Night King and explained: "Actually, I don't like the smell very much, but those little maids think this thing is good for repelling insects, and they often use it. I think They used to be happy, so they didn't stop them."

Hearing Xiji's answer, the Night King gave him a squinting look, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or not, with a bit of inexplicable meaning, he said lightly: "You really dote on those maids."

Listening to the tone of the Night King's words, I don't know why Xiji felt a little guilty, and looked at his expression unconsciously with a bit of flattery, "My lord, you are joking, I just can't bear to spare their work. That's all, after all, they have worked so hard. Besides, when I found out that the thing would endanger the health of adults, I immediately ordered them not to use it, and I didn't spoil them that much."

After the Night King finished saying this, he carefully stared at his own Xiji, the corners of his lips curled into a half-smile, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Xiji felt that the Night King was staring at him, making him uncomfortable. He shook his body and quickly changed the subject: "My lord, are the things I gave you last time useful?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiji immediately regretted it. Seeing that the Night King was busy these days without touching the ground, he knew that it must have something to do with the things he offered.Now that he mentions it, I don't know if the Night King will bring up how he knows these things again.

The Night King looked at the emotional changes on Xiji's face, embarrassed...annoyed...tangled...uneasy...nervous, and finally looked at himself carefully.

Seeing him like this, the Night King didn't know what he was thinking, the curvature of his lips became bigger and bigger, he looked at him and said: "Those methods are very good, even the current unworldly talent probably can't write them. Then come the complete plan."

Hearing what the Night King said, Xiji's heart began to beat uncontrollably, and felt that the Night King would start questioning him in the next second.It happened so suddenly that he was not ready for it.

Unexpectedly, the Night King didn't start to ask Xiji to blame as he thought. Instead, he looked at him and said sincerely: "The things Jier gave are very useful. Mr. Guo and the others are very happy to see them."

Hearing what the Night King said, Xiji's original nervous mood relaxed a little, and even looked at the Night King and asked involuntarily, "What about you, my lord?"

The Night King looked at his expectant and apprehensive eyes, and suddenly laughed, "I am naturally happy, which means that Jill misses me, otherwise how could he give me such a good thing."

What he said made Xiji feel a little guilty. His original plan was to see the Night King working so hard, so he offered a plan to make the Night King relax. Who knew that the plan was offered, but he did not relax.

The Night King looked at the relaxed Siji, with a smile on his lips.

Just when Xiji thought that the Night King would not mention how he knew those tricks again, he suddenly heard the Night King speak lightly, "I said before, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you .If you want to talk about it that day, I will listen to you carefully, how do you know this. "

Hearing this, Xiji was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes to the Night King in front of him, his eyes were full of astonishment.

The Night King looked at Xiji's silly look, raised his hand and touched his head, and said gently and domineeringly: "You can't escape my palm, so I pamper you."

Against the light, Xiji only saw his sharp but soft eyebrows and eyes.

At that moment, Xiji couldn't even remember what the fierce and cold Night King he saw at the beginning looked like.

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"My lord, your letter." Looking at Xiji lying in front of the window, Wanlian who was holding the letter called softly.I don't know what happened to the young master recently, he always seems to be preoccupied.

Thinking this way, seeing that Xiji in front of her still didn't respond, Wan Lian boldly continued to shout.

Until then, Xiji turned around in a daze as if she had just woken up from a big dream, looked at Wan Lian and said with some embarrassment: "What's wrong?"

Wan Lian didn't say what Xiji was in a daze just now, and handed him the letter in her hand, and said softly: "Young master, your letter."

It wasn't until Xiji took the letter and opened it to read that Wan Lian slowly retreated with some secret worry.

After Xiji finished reading the letter, her tangled mood for the past few days improved a lot.The cotton he had asked Bijiang to help plant had now begun to germinate, and it seemed to be growing well.

Thinking that there will be soft cotton clothes to wear this winter, instead of wearing such heavy animal skins, Xiji feels happy for a while.In the future, it will be a great thing to expand the planting area so that ordinary people can afford it.

Thinking of this, Xiji blew away some of the depression that had been entangled in his relationship with the Night King these days.Forget it, don't think about it if you don't understand it, as the Night King said, you can't escape from his palm.That being the case, it's useless to entangle so much, and living a good life right now is serious.

Thinking of this, Xiji first replied to the advice in the letter that there was still some chaos outside and let him stay in the mansion.Make sure you are safe wherever you are.Then I told them to pay attention to safety, and then it was about planting cotton, so they couldn't slack off.

After writing the reply letter, Xiji checked it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so she gave it to Wan Lian and asked her to send it.

After the letter was answered, Xiji raised his head and looked out of the window, only to realize that the tender green branch had grown out of nowhere, and it was hanging on the branch at this moment. It was emerald green and very lovable.

Xiji hadn't looked at it for a while, when a light rain fell, making the whole yard more and more hazy.

After watching the drizzle for a while, feeling the long-lost poetry, Xiji turned her head again, looked at Wanlian and asked, "What time is it now?"

Wan Lian lowered her eyes when she heard the words, and said softly, "Return to my son, it will be Qingming soon."

"Qingming!" Xiji sighed, and suddenly felt that he had stayed in this yard for a long time, and even the changes of the seasons were not obvious, so he still had to go out and walk around.Thinking like this, looking at the maid with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes in front of her, she smiled lightly and said, "Let's go, accompany me to the kitchen, I suddenly want to cook something new."

Although I don't know why Xiji's thoughts suddenly jumped to cooking and eating, Wan Lian always obeyed unconditionally, so she answered with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, "Yes."

When Ye Wang came back at night, after dinner, he looked at the maid who was cleaning up the dishes, then looked at Xiji jokingly, and said with a faint smile, "Why, your mood has improved today?"

Xiji showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and asked with flushed cheeks: "My lord, why do you think so?"

The Night King looked at him, and said directly, "Although the taste of the food has not changed in the past few days, there are still some differences. Today, you not only made new food, but even the taste has changed back. Naturally, it is because of your mood. Good reason."

Xiji didn't expect that the Night King would know him so well, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment when he was stunned, and lowered his head and muttered: "Actually, I'm not in a bad mood either."

The Night King looked at him, smiled noncommittally, but didn't speak any more.

Seeing that the surrounding maidservants had almost cleaned up, Xiji took the Night King's hand and led him to sit on the soft couch where the two of them used to rest together on weekdays, sticking to him tightly.

The Night King looked at Xiji who wanted to say something, but also in such an extremely flattering gesture, raised his eyebrows, pulled up his slender fingers to play with, and asked casually, "What else do you want me to ask?"

Seeing what the Night King said, Xiji looked at him in embarrassment, and argued in a low voice: "It's not a begging, but I have something to discuss with the adults."

Ye Wang looked at his blushing face, gently held his limp and boneless hand in his hand, and said flatly: "It's okay, left and right are the same thing."

Hearing this, Xiji was a little angry for some reason, her face puffed up.

Seeing such a childish Xiji, the Night King suddenly felt a little funny, reached out and poked his face, and said, "Are you still angry?"

"Don't dare."

Ye Wang looked at Xi Ji who was so fresh, and he was not angry, and continued: "For the sake of your new food today, no matter what you ask, I will agree."

Hearing that the Night King gave in, Xiji squinted at him, saw that he was still smiling, and didn't seem to want to lose his temper because of his self-willedness, so he sat up straight, coughed, and said : "Actually, I don't have any requirements. I just want to go out for a walk and stay in the mansion all the time. I feel a little bored."

Seeing that after Xiji finished speaking, he kept peeping at himself with small eyes, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word. The Night King couldn't help being a little funny, and said dotingly and gently: "You."

Hearing the Night King's magnetic low sigh, Siji blushed for some reason.

After thinking for a while, the Night King looked at Xiji's blushing cheeks, and said lightly, "The city has been well managed recently, if you want to go out for a walk in the future, you can go."