Xiji stared blankly at the Night King, unable to react to what he said for a long time.

It wasn't until the Night King took off his clothes, walked towards him step by step, and came in front of him, that he seemed to react suddenly, and said stutteringly: "My lord, my lord."

"Hmm." The Night King leaned against the wall of the pool next to Siji, squinting at him like a lazy cat.

Xiji watched the drops of water roll down his handsome face, and finally sank into the collarbone, hidden in the pool.

"My lord, shouldn't you be sitting outside at this time?" Xiji swallowed carefully, and asked in a low voice while watching him.

"Why, you don't want me to come back?" Night King looked at Siji's nervous appearance, stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and asked jokingly.

Xiji looked at the handsome face that was close at hand. In the faint mist, the face that took off the mask looked very vivid, like a fairy that seduces the soul.He could only stare blankly, and finally stammered: "No, no."

Perhaps Xiji's dumbfounded appearance pleased the Night King, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, leaned in front of him, and pecked lightly on his lips that became more moist due to the hot water fumigation, Then, with Xiji's silly expression, he said lightly: "I agreed to you and wanted to take in those people. Naturally, I need to draw up a new regulation."

Xiji was a little strange when he heard the words, but soon he figured out the key.Originally, the Night King wanted to expel those refugees, so he needed the Night King to suppress them there by force. Now that he has changed his mind to take in those people, it is natural that he needs to make a new plan.

After trying to understand the reason, Xiji lowered his head, showing a bit of entanglement.He knew that the Night King had pampered him at first, but later he doted on him even more.

Now, even his self-willed request has been agreed, but he still has so many things to hide from him.However, until now, he is still somewhat resistant to revealing his secret, because that is his greatest reliance.

Xiji bit her lip, lowered her head, showing a somewhat pitiful look.

After a while, Xiji suddenly heard a sigh, the sound was very soft, but it was in his ear, allowing him to hear it clearly.

Xiji was startled, and when he raised his head, he saw the Night King staring at him with a complicated expression.That expression was like sighing, more like helplessness, and more like helpless pampering.

He saw Ye Wang's lips parted slightly, and said to himself: "If you don't want to say it, then just don't. One day you will say it, and this king will wait for it."

The words of the Night King seemed to have dealt a heavy blow to Xiji, and he couldn't make any expressions.He could only stare blankly at Ye Wang, and seeing his serious expression, he knew that what he said was the truth.The night king's eyes flashed with determination, which made him dare not look directly.

Xiji lowered his head, bit his lips, and clenched his fists, struggling inwardly.

Before he could come up with any follow-up, the Night King sitting beside him stretched out his hand, put his arms around his shoulders, let him lean on his shoulders, helped him clean, and said casually: "I have spent so many days It doesn’t hurt to wait a little longer when it’s over.”

Xiji only felt that the words of the Night King were like constant soul torture, constantly torturing his heart.He twirled his fingers, struggling uneasily.

After a long time, Xiji seemed to muster up his courage, raised his head, looked at the Night King firmly, and asked seriously: "My lord, no matter what I say, will you believe it?"

The Night King looked at his serious expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his tone was full of temptation: "Of course I believe you."

Hearing the promise of the Night King, Siji twitched his fingers uneasily, and finally said with a single brain: "My lord, I am not from this world."

After finishing speaking, he looked straight at the Night King, trying to discern his thoughts at this moment from his expression.What disappointed him was that his expression didn't change from the beginning to the end, and he still looked at himself with a smile.The Night King's reaction made Siji heave a sigh of relief, and gave him the courage to say the next words,

"I don't know why I appeared here. I just slept at home at that time, and when I woke up, I became the master of this body. At that time, this body was sent to the adults. Everyone should know what happened next."

After listening to Xiji's narration, the Night King gently put his finger on the artery of his neck, feeling the constant warm blood flowing there. His heart has been hanging ever since he heard Xiji say that he was just returning from a dead body. Only gradually let it go.

He looked at Xiji who was staring at him anxiously, was silent for two seconds, and asked a question he had always wanted to ask, "What was your original country like?"

Seeing that there was no abnormality on the night king's face, Xiji sighed silently in his heart, as expected of the night king, he has such a strong ability to accept.It's just that although he complained like that in his heart, he was still relieved because of his performance.

Hearing what the Night King said, Xiji struggled for a while, organized his language, and slowly said the prosperity of the original world, "We have smooth and spacious roads, and there are cars that can be driven without oxen and horses. There are houses as high as ten floors..."

The Night King looked down at Xiji who was lost in memory, and based on the details in his words, he pieced together a powerful and prosperous country.When Xiji was halfway through speaking and was about to take a break and talk later, the Night King asked softly as if casually: "The things you gave me are very useful. Do you have a high status in your country?"

Hearing this, Xiji was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, and said embarrassingly: "No, I was just a cook at first, as for the things I know. Anyone who wants to learn can be learned through various channels."

The Night King's pupils shrank, and he heard Xiji say it so lightly, as if it wasn't a big deal.Thinking about the role those things played in his hands, the eyes he looked at the person in his arms became more and more profound.

Xiji, who was caught in the memory, didn't notice the abnormality of the Night King. When he realized that the Night King hadn't spoken for a long time, he just raised his head to look at him. Seeing that he was lost in thought, he called cautiously, "My lord?"

Hearing his call, the Night King's eyes fell back on Xiji again. Seeing that he was staring at him, he was still a little uneasy. He reached out and touched his head, and whispered: "In the future, these things, Don't tell the third person!"

Hearing this, Xiji nodded quickly and assured: "Of course I won't." If the Night King hadn't seen his goodness for all, he wouldn't have said it so easily.

Seeing Xiji's extremely serious assurance, the Night King stared at him with a somewhat complicated look, and finally asked a question he cared about, "You, will you go back one day? Where is the owner of this body going?" gone?"

Hearing his question, Xiji struggled for a while, but shook his head honestly, "I don't know if I will go back, when I came, the owner of this body was dead, and I was only his successor. "

When he first came here, he was worried every day, so naturally he was looking forward to going back.It's just that there has been no change. After a long time, he gradually gave up the idea of ​​being able to go back.I just don't know what happened to his parents and elder brother now.

The Night King looked at Xiji, whose expression was gradually becoming lost, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Now that he had come to his side, he naturally had no reason to let him go.It is his, and no one can take it away, not even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

When Xiji recovered from his sorrow, he saw that he was being hugged by the Night King, and the Night King's eyes fell on him, like a cat staring at the fish under its paws, looking at the fish under its paws. Consider where to start your mouth.That look made him very uneasy, and he whispered, "My lord."

The Night King met his eyes, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly, "You can only be mine."

Before Xiji understood what he meant, he was kissed strongly by the Night King.

On this day, Xiji once again felt the fear of being dominated by Yuwang.When he came back to his senses, he was already limp on the bed like a salted fish.

Biting the pillow, recalling the night king's reaction yesterday, Xiji felt as if he had fallen into the night king's trap.First, he told his own origin, and then he was forced to carry out a long-term brewing by the Night King for inexplicable reasons.Thinking of the way the Night King looked at him at that time, Xiji couldn't help shivering.

"My lord, are you awake?" Xu Shi heard the movement from the bed, and Wan Lian, who was guarding outside, asked cautiously beside the bed.

Hearing the inquiry from outside, Xiji responded in a low voice, "Well, what time is it?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he was startled by his hoarse voice.

Wan Lian outside didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and continued to say respectfully: "My lord, it's past noon now."

Hearing her answer, Xiji got more and more headaches, and he had slept for so long without realizing it.With difficulty, she got up from the bed, looked at Wan Lian outside and continued to ask, "When did your lord leave?"

"My lord left early in the morning." When Wan Lian said this, she hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Before leaving, my lord told us not to wake you up, my lord, and said that my lord will do well."

Hearing that the Night King specifically mentioned the matter of agreeing to him before leaving, Xiji was slightly taken aback, and then quickly laughed, "I see, you go and get me something to eat, I want to eat .”

"Yes." Seeing that Xiji's reaction was still the same as before, Wan Lian saluted in Xiji's direction, and then quickly went out to prepare.

Xiji sat on the bed, looked at the spread out carved brocade quilt, smiled softly, and murmured: "Did I cause a lot of trouble for the Night King?"

After Xiji finished eating the fish porridge brought by Wan Lian, her empty stomach finally seemed to be soothed, sending out a comfortable tenderness.

Passing the empty bowl to the little maid who was waiting to clean up, Xiji looked at Wanlian and asked softly, "Is there any movement outside?"

When Wan Lian heard his question, she raised her eyes to look at him, and saw that his expression was serious. After a little thought, she knew what he was asking, "Return to my son, early this morning, my lord ordered to prepare to receive the refugees outside the city. Get the people of Nightside's jurisdiction ready."

Seeing Wan Lian's expression, Xiji suddenly asked: "The residents of the city, don't they really want those refugees to come in?"

Wan Lian didn't know why he asked this question. After thinking for a moment, she still answered honestly: "Yes, my lord. There are too many refugees. If a large number of refugees flood into the city, I am afraid it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. The people in the city After living and working in peace and contentment for so long, I naturally don't want to change."

Xiji understood what Wan Lian said, and even more understood why the Night King resisted the refugees from entering.The reason is that there are too many people and it is difficult to manage them. If the management is not good, it will be a big trouble.When he was in modern times, those who received a large number of refugees were the best proof.

Thinking that her self-willedness might bring huge troubles to the Night King, Xiji felt a little guilty. She recalled the novels she had read before and how other countries dealt with the refugee problem, and gradually got an idea in her heart.

After finishing the draft in his heart, Xiji struggled to get out of bed, wanting to get a pen and paper to write those things down.Unexpectedly, his feet just touched the ground, and before he could stand up, there was a click from his waist, followed by a sharp pain that seemed to be about to break.

Wan Lian, who was standing aside, hurried forward, looked at the pale Xiji, and asked nervously, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Xiji supported her waist with one hand, turned to Wanlian who was looking worried, and gritted her teeth and said, "I'm fine, I just twisted my waist." Damn it, how long did the night king torture him last night.

Wan Lian looked at Xiji's slightly ferocious face, and felt that he didn't seem to be fine, but she didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't dare to ask more, so she could only carefully support him and walk towards the desk. It was very thoughtful to put a soft cushion on that chair.

The moment Xiji sat down, he still felt that indescribable feeling deep in his body.Showing an indescribable expression, he quickly persuaded himself not to pay attention to that feeling, picked up a pen and paper and wrote down all the methods he had memorized.

After he wrote for a long time, he wrote all the things he could think of on it.Finally finished writing, Xiji picked up the piece of paper and read it carefully again, making sure that the ink on it was completely dry, then packed it up and sent someone to send it to the Night King.

As for those confused opinions above, Xiji believes that whether it is the Night King or Mr. Guo, they can sort out a regulation from it.

After completing the work, Xiji stretched inadvertently, but heard another click, and the expression on his face changed from comfort to pain.He supported his waist and said uncomfortablely: "Damn it, it hurts to death."

Wan Lian stepped forward quickly, supported Xiji, and said cautiously: "My lord, this servant will help you to the soft couch, and then help you press it?"

Hearing this, Xiji nodded without thinking, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing Xiji being so polite, Wan Lian showed a smile on her face, and said softly: "My lord, you are being polite, this is what a servant girl should do."

Xiji didn't say much anymore, and with Wanlian's support, she moved step by step, lying on the soft couch, enjoying Wanlian's massage.When she was comfortable, she couldn't help but muttered: "Wan Lian, you are so kind, unlike Ye Wang's big pig's hoof, who ran away after sleeping."

Hearing Xiji's complaint, Wan Lian couldn't help but smile, looking at Xiji who was lazy like a cat, she couldn't help but curled up her lips, "Young master, slaves should do these things, Young master, please don't bother your lord with this kind of thing."

"I know." Xiji muttered, and buried his head in the white fur of the pillow, "I don't know if the adults have seen the suggestions I gave."

Xiji was talking here, but the atmosphere on the Night King's side was extraordinarily dignified.

Everyone looked at the Night King sitting on the main seat, not daring to say anything, and they all waited for his next decision.

The Night King tapped the table with his fingers, and made a clicking sound in the quiet space, like a drumbeat in everyone's heart, "Everyone, it's been a night, haven't you come up with a charter yet?"

Those people glanced at each other, and finally fixed their eyes on Mr. Guo in the front row.

Mr. Guo looked at the Night King who had scanned the crowd and finally fixed his eyes on himself, and sighed helplessly, "My lord, there seems to be an epidemic among the refugees. If we want to accept them, we need to confirm whether they are If it is an epidemic, we will consider accepting their business later. My subordinates suggest that we should send some doctors over to check it first. If it is really an epidemic, then we should make plans earlier."

Ye Wang looked at Mr. Guo, who seemed to have aged several years overnight, and was silent for a while, before finally nodding his head, and said, "Yes, sir, let's arrange this matter."

"Yes." Seeing that his opinion was quickly adopted by the Night King, a smile finally appeared on Mr. Guo's haggard face from staying up all night.

After making a preliminary plan, he sent people out to find a doctor, and prepared to send him to the city for diagnosis and treatment.Just as they were discussing the next plan, there was a sudden communication from the guards outside.

Hearing the report that someone had sent a message, the Night King frowned first, then he seemed to have thought of something, and ordered outside: "Let someone come in."

"Yes."

Soon the guards next to the Night King went out and brought back a letter that looked familiar at first glance.

Seeing the style of the envelope, the Night King knew he had guessed right, reached out to take the envelope, and quickly took out the letter inside.

When he saw the unimproved font, he still couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips, trying his best to ignore the somewhat unsightly font. The Night King shook the paper away and began to read slowly.

He was a little careless at first, but then his face became more and more serious, and when he read the last word, the corners of his mouth curled up instead.Looking at the people below who were staring at him, he said softly: "The troubles in front of us have a solution."

After speaking, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he handed them the things in his hand and let them read them.

The moment those people saw that word, they thought it was that childish essay.Normally, they wouldn't even take a look at such things, wasting their time with such things.

But soon, they realized that this thing was handed to them by the Night King, so they continued to read it patiently.At this point, they discovered the mystery, and then the speed of watching became faster and faster, and the expressions on their faces became more and more surprised.

The first reaction was like this, they thought it was a big deal, but soon the next few people had the same reaction, and the rest of them started to wonder what they were looking at.

Soon, driven by such curiosity, those people finished reading those things.

After everyone had finished watching, one of them looked at the Night King and said excitedly: "The immortal talents that your lord found there are all wonderful ways to govern this time. Some of the policies, not only this incident, can It can be used in the future.”

Seeing the minister's gaffe, the Night King raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking very happy.He didn't answer his question either, but continued: "Since it is useful, let's use the above things to draw up a usable charter."

Seeing that the Night King didn't answer his question, the minister was not annoyed, and happily accepted the task, "Yes, I will definitely handle this matter well."

The Night King nodded slightly, and sat on the main seat, watching the people below who were discussing what to do next with the papers in full swing.

As he listened, his thoughts drifted away. Looking at the scenery outside the window, playing with the ring in his hand, he murmured: "I don't know what Jill is doing now."

……

"Mother, I'm hungry." A scrawny child curled up on a woman who also didn't have much flesh, and almost lost the strength to breathe out.

The woman looked down at her child, the last of her four children alive.

There was not much expression on the woman's skinny face, she looked like a puppet that had lost its soul.She looked at her child who was about to lose her breath, her cloudy eyes seemed to want to shed tears, but after a long while, she could only stare at her child with red eyes, unable to shed a single tear.

Their food had already been eaten on the way to escape, and the second half of the journey was by gnawing bark/eating Guanyin soil, so what else is there to eat now.

Thinking of this, the woman looked at the magnificent city not far away. She knew that as long as she entered that city, she would have a chance to live.But the people in that city didn't welcome them, they drove them away and told them to leave here.

The woman thought, if they could still go, why bother staying here.It's just that the world is so big, there is no room for them anymore.If you can't stay here, then let her life stay, at least you don't have to go through the pain of exile anymore.

Just when the woman was thinking about how she would take her child out of this world so as to leave a whole body behind.Suddenly there was a burst of noise in front of her, and then she saw that the door that had kept them outside was slowly opened.

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