The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

When he asked the people around him secretly, he finally understood the current situation of this era.

The ingredients here are abundant, but wars are frequent, which is a bit similar to the princes fighting for hegemony in the Warring States period in the previous life, but they are still under the orders of the emperor.It's a pity that the current emperor is obsessed with pleasure and doesn't care much about national affairs, and even treats the wars between the princes and kings below as a child's play.

It is precisely because the top leaders are like this, the people below are even more obedient and obedient, catering to the emperor's preferences on the surface, but secretly dominating their own fiefdom.In this way, it is the people from all walks of life who are suffering.

If the master of one side is good, then the people below will suffer less; if the master is also a licentious and extravagant person, then the people below will have a hard time living.

After understanding this point, Xiji felt melancholy and felt lucky.Because the family of the body he wore happened to be a small or big landowner. Although he was not a prince or noble, he could still afford food and clothing.

It's a pity that the original owner's fate was not good, because his mother was from a humble background and was bought by his father as a singer, and he was just a brother, so he was not welcomed by his father since he was a child.The cost of food and clothing is not as good as that of his siblings, and he is bullied from time to time.

It wasn't until he grew up that his aunt saw that his appearance became more and more outstanding, and life gradually improved.It's just that the experience from childhood to adulthood taught him to be cautious, and he even lived like a transparent person in the house.

However, even so, fate still did not let this poor little girl go.When he was about to turn 16 years old, his eldest brother, his father's legitimate son, and the orthodox successor of the Xi family met people who he dared not to offend when he was doing business outside. them.

Although the Xi family can be domineering in their own small place, they dare not say anything more to characters who are stronger than themselves.He begged his father to sue his grandma, and even offered a huge amount of compensation, but the other party still refused to let her go, even with the attitude of wanting to put the Xi family to death.

Seeing that the family was ruined, at this time the aunt who originally came from a down-and-out family stepped forward and gave an idea to the master of the Xi family.

Who is in charge of this place?Night King.

Everyone else is afraid of that family, but the Night King, who is the highest leader here, is naturally not afraid.Even according to the Night King's temper, if he is pleasing to the eye, maybe he will treat him differently.

When the Patriarch of the Xi family heard it, it made sense!Although they can't do that, they can still find help.

So, prepare enough gold, silver, jewelry, and exquisite utensils, and prepare to come to ask for help.

It's just that those dead things have been prepared enough, no matter what, they have to prepare another beauty to send over.Although it was rumored that the night king and the man were not close, what if he wanted to have sex this time?Thus, the original owner who was famous for her beauty was chosen.

The original owner who heard the news was frightened to death by himself in the end.

If in the past, someone told Xiji that someone would be scared to death by someone he had never met, Xiji would not believe it, and even felt that he was joking himself.

But Xiji, who wore Yuanyuan's body, realized that these were all true after accepting his vague memory. He was really scared to death because of such news.

The legendary Night King looks ugly and looks like a Yaksha, so he also specially wears a ghost face to cover up his appearance.Of course, being ugly is not a big problem for a superior person.

What is frightening is his fierce reputation. He can chat and laugh happily with his diva one second, and kill all the beautiful people with his sword in the next second.You can have a good chat with you one second, but you can kill your whole family in the next second.

If you are in a good mood, I will give you thousands of rewards, but if you are in a bad mood, you will be sent to hell immediately.

The original owner who lived in this area had naturally heard the rumors about the Night King. Even though he knew many of them were not true, he could still learn from them how ferocious the Night King was.

The original owner, who had been pampered by his aunt ever since he found out about the personnel affairs, had long been raised by such a life of innocence. After learning that he was about to be given to such a person, he was very worried, and finally died of excessive worry.

After coming over, Xiji, who knew about this, just sighed softly, and couldn't say anything more to the original owner. He only hoped that he would have a good pregnancy in his next life.As an outsider, he clearly knew that the reason why the original owner was so fragile was all intentional and cultivated by his aunt.

At the beginning, I didn't understand why. It wasn't until later, when I learned about this era, that I got a vague feeling.Isn't a pure white lamb-like beauty the best plaything and the most beautiful collection for those in high positions?Knowing this, Xiji felt that this aunt was extremely disgusting.

After understanding the cause and effect, Xiji's first reaction was to run away.Even if you don't know what you will face after you go out, it's better than being killed in the past.

However, since he was in Xifu, someone has been guarding him, and he couldn't even find any opportunities on the way here.His escape plan was forced to run aground until he came to the Night King's Mansion.

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After recalling those bad memories, the vermicelli in Xiji's bowl was also finished, and he picked up the empty bowl and was ready to wash.

Seeing this, the ink book next to him immediately took the bowl in his hand and muttered: "How can the young master do such a thing? Let me do it."

After finishing speaking, he not only took Xiji's bowl, but even ran to the door, brought in the empty bowl that had been left there after eating at some time, and washed it together.

Looking at the busy book boy, Xiji laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Master, can we also eat this vermicelli at night?" Mo Shu, who had washed the dishes, looked at the young master who was sitting there basking in the sun, and asked expectantly.

Siki, who was full and sleepy, heard him ask, and said lazily, "Do you want to eat?"

"I want to, I want to eat it every day." This is the most delicious thing he has ever eaten, especially after adding chili sauce, it is simply impossible to stop.

"That's fine, let's eat this at night, and I'll fry another green vegetable to eat with it." Hearing that his little book boy wanted to eat this, Xiji agreed without hesitation.With half-closed eyes, he was about to fall asleep under the warm sunlight.

Seeing that his young master started his lunch break, Mo Shu, who originally wanted to do something, stopped what he was doing, quietly left the front yard, and went to the back to do some other chores.

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At the same time, the inside and outside of the palace was full of security, and everyone had a solemn look on their faces.

"Are you all ready?" The chief steward straightened his clothes, and asked the attendant nervously.

The attendant was obviously also very nervous, but at this time he also replied respectfully: "Everything is ready. Since I received the news that the king is going back to the mansion, both the kitchen and the bathroom have already started to move. As soon as the king comes back , to ensure that you can enjoy it comfortably.”

"That's good." The butler muttered, and then reconfirmed some details. After confirming that there was no mistake, he stood up straight, looked ahead, and waited for the return of the highest authority in the palace.

At this time, outside the city gate, a group of people came galloping, and the leader was a young man wearing a ghost pattern mask, wearing a black suit, and riding a red horse.

The man took the lead, as if he hadn't seen the guards at the gate of the city, he directly shuttled through the passage, and none of the guards dared to stop him.

"Who is that? So arrogant?" The people in the queue looked at the speeding figure and whispered to their companions beside them.

"Don't die, even the Night King dares to criticize." The thin black man next to him reminded him in a low voice, with a bit of fear in his voice.

Immediately, the person who spoke just now stopped talking, with a look of annoyance, and a little regret that he said those words in a hurry.Glancing left and right, he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one heard him except his companion.

The red steed galloped through the spacious street, and soon came to the palace, and saw the people waiting there.

The man quickly jumped off the horse, flicked the rein in his hand, and it fell into the hands of the servant who had been waiting there for a long time, and walked towards the inside with his long, thin legs.

"Wang, the bath water has already been prepared, and the servants have warmed up your favorite dishes." The butler trotted to follow his Wang Xiangli, and asked in a low voice, "Where does the Wang want?"

"Take a bath first, there are a lot of people killed recently, the smell is too bad." The slightly magnetic voice said casually, "Let's eat at Meige."

"Yes." Hearing this, the chief steward's expression remained the same, as if he hadn't heard it, and he was still respectfully preparing everything the king needed.

When the Night King came out again, the originally empty Meige Water Pavilion had already been filled with delicious food and wine, and a tulle curtain was hung around it to shelter from the wind but not block the view.

Picking up a chopstick of food and putting it into the mouth, the young man with long black hair casually asked the big butler who had been waiting here for an unknown how long: "What's going on in the mansion recently?"

"Some time ago, the Xi family sent a lot of expensive equipment, and a beautiful brother came over, wanting to ask for help. The king is not here, so I sent him back with this as an excuse."

Hearing this, the Night King glanced at him, and then glanced at him lightly through the ghost-pattern mask glowing with silver light.

The butler, who has always been good at observing words and expressions, received his gaze, and his expression tightened. After serving for a long time, he can naturally guess a little bit about his master's thoughts, and immediately went on to say: "The young master of the Xi family who sent here is not only beautiful , and quite tricky, even the guards who were sent to guard him were bribed one or two."

"Oh?" Hearing this, the Night King seemed to be interested, shifted his gaze to the housekeeper, and said with a chuckle, "That's a bit interesting."