The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

The group of them walked for several days, and Xiji still didn't understand why the Night King was angry, so he could only serve him more carefully, for fear that he would be upset by what he did, and the angry Night King would end up with him.

In addition to this incident, there was another incident that puzzled him, and that was why the Night King let go of the man named Er Zhuzi.Yes, the man who walked with them was called Erzhuzi.

At first, when Xiji heard the name, he thought it was a name he made up at random. It was not until later that he knew that the people there were not Gouzi, Tugen, or Dabao, so he really believed that he did not lie. At the same time, I also remembered that people from poor families have the so-called habit of being cheap and easy to support, so I am not surprised.

Set up camp in the evening, Xiji sat on the rock under the tree, looked at the seemingly endless mountain road ahead, and sighed silently in his heart. Seeing such a natural scenery at the first time, as a city resident, he was naturally rare, but Later, seeing a lot, it is inevitable that I feel a little tired.Coupled with the boring journey, they also began to feel bored, and they didn't know when they would get to the place they wanted.

"Mo Shu, I'll help you with the work, can you discuss it with me?" Er Zhuzi ran to Mo Shu's side and asked happily.

Mo Shu looked at the person jumping around beside him, held the firewood in his hand, tilted his head and looked at him for a while, a little wary, "What do you want?"

Seeing that Mo Shu didn't agree immediately, Er Zhuzi looked at him defensively, and without getting angry, he rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "Can you give me some of the snacks your young master made for you?"

As soon as Mo Shu heard that he was thinking about the snacks the young master made for him, he immediately refused to listen to the following words, turned around and left with the firewood he had picked up, and said angrily: "Don't think about it, it's for the young master. What I do, except for the king, the young master will only do it for me, and I will have nothing for you."

"No, you can't say that." Seeing Mo Shu leaving with his firewood in his arms, Er Zhuzi immediately stood in front of him and advised, "Your young master loves you so much, so you can go and ask him again." , don't be so stingy, just share with me, I'll help you with the work, won't you have more time to spend with your young master? I'm doing this for your own good too!"

Mo Shu looked at the thick-skinned man in front of him, and immediately thought of the thing that he had been trying to exchange with him since he ate his snack last time.At first, he didn't realize it, so he gave him a little bit. When he realized it, he realized that he was running out of snacks.Even if the young master will do it for him, but the young master has the night king by his side, he doesn't dare to go to the night king's side all the time.

Hearing his terms of exchange at this time, he didn't even want to agree. Anyway, his work is not heavy, so he can handle it by himself.Even if he helped him, he still couldn't go to the young master's side.Although he wasn't very afraid of the Night King, every time he stayed around the young master for a long time, he would feel chilly, so he didn't want it.

Er Zhuzi wanted to leave when he saw Mo Shu lift his foot, so he stopped him quickly.I still wondered that Mo Shu didn't know what was going on, he was deceived by himself every time, but now he suddenly became enlightened, no matter how coercive or lured he was.

But those things made by his master are really delicious. After eating it once, he will never forget the taste.He didn't dare to go by that young master's side, so he could only attack this silly boy.

Thinking of the snacks that this silly boy just got, Er Zhuzi suppressed his guilt of bullying the child, and continued to coax him.

Mo Shu was really entangled by him, looked at him angrily, and said viciously: "Give up, those are all given to me by the young master, I won't give them to you." After finishing speaking, he hummed at him. With a cry, he turned and left.

Er Zhuzi looked at his angry little appearance, rolled his eyes, and ran after Mo Shu where he left.

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After Xiji finished feeling, he took his gaze back, and unconsciously saw the scene of Er Zhuzi entangled with Mo Shu.Immediately frowned, he hadn't forgotten that besides being his own little boy, Mo Shu also had an identity as the brother who divided this world.

The current Mo Shu is only 14 years old. In modern society, he is still a minor, but here he is at an age where he can get married.Thinking of this, Xiji thought of some bad things, and his brows frowned even deeper.

In the end, he still decided to find an opportunity to talk to Mo Shu and tell him to stay away from that man, and not let his little cabbage be raped by pigs.After making up his mind, Xiji suddenly felt a little funny, his body was only two years older than Mo Shu, yet he acted so much like his father and worried about his lifelong affairs.

At this moment, the Night King came over, looked at Xiji sitting there and smirked, and then followed his gaze, and saw Mo Shu and Erzhuzi who were still entangled, and he didn't know who he was looking at.No matter who he was looking at, the Night King felt inexplicably irritable.

Walking over to the dead leaves that stepped on the ground, the crisp sound startled Siji who was sitting there.Ye Lin saw the little brother raised his head in a panic, and when he saw that it was him, he quickly got up and saluted.

The Night King stared at him, and a fallen leaf fell from the tree above his head, along his black hair, across his slender neck, and fell to the ground.

"King?" Seeing Ye Lin staring at him without speaking, Xiji asked with some doubts in his tone.

The Night King recovered from his call, put his hand on his lips, coughed feignedly, and said in a disguised way: "The ingredients over there are ready, you can start preparing dinner. "

When Xiji heard what he said, he had no doubts about him. After all, as long as he was outside, he was the exclusive chef of the Night King.Hearing his reminder at this moment, I just thought that he was impatient and wanted to eat earlier, so I came to urge myself, apologized quickly, and hurriedly walked towards the cooking place.

After Xiji left, the Night King shifted his gaze to the two who were still bickering.

Mo Shu seemed to have been poked at some pain point, and actually threw the bundle of firewood on the man, and then the man seemed to be unexpected, trying to catch the pile of firewood in a panic, but was crushed. He fell down on the ground, those dead branches scattered, crackling and hitting him all over the face, and he couldn't even climb up for a while, looking very embarrassed.

The Night King took a look, the slight anger in his eyes turned into contempt, he turned and left, and went to look for Xiji.

There is nothing to eat in the wild. Fortunately, Xiji brought enough conditioning and took out a portable iron plate. Xiji first washed and cut the pheasant, ginger and garlic brought by the guards, and cut himself into pieces. Bring the preparation and keep it aside.

Put the cleaned iron plate on the fire, wait until it is almost burnt, and then pour oil on it. After the oil is hot, pour the chicken pieces that are cut into the right size, stir fry quickly, and the chicken pieces are half-cooked When the time comes, pour the prepared seasoning down together.In just an instant, the scent in the air changed from the original chicken scent to an unknown mixed scent.Just smelling it makes your mouth water.

Seeing that the chicken was almost fried, Xiji took out the chicken and put it on a large leaf.Put some oil on the iron plate, put everyone's pancakes on it, and while heating the pancakes, pour all the remaining juice from the chicken on it.

When the two kinds of food were almost finished, Xiji distributed some chicken to Mo Shu under the eyes of the Night King. Anyway, the chicken was big enough, and he and the Night King couldn't finish it.

The Night King watched Xiji's secret behavior of Chen Cang with one eye closed. He raised his eyelids when Xiji called him to eat, and picked up the delicious and juicy chicken that he handed over with restraint. of noodles.

"Wang, try it, this chicken is very fat, it's definitely delicious to eat like this." Xiji said very attentively.

Ye Wang took a bite, and it was really rare and delicious. It tasted like chicken after one bite.Looking at Xiji who was waiting to be praised in front of him, he nodded without saying anything, which was regarded as his approval of his meal.

Seeing that King Ye nodded, without the slightest reproach in his eyes, and he didn't want to pursue the fact that he had given Mo Shu food without authorization, Xiji breathed a sigh of relief, and served King Ye more and more attentively.

Over there, Mo Shu took the food that his young master gave him, and thought of what he said to himself just now, he thought that those two pillars were really not good things, and the young master told him to stay away from him.

Thinking of the young master's instructions, Mo Shu snorted heavily when he passed Erzhuzi who was squatting on the side of the road eating noodles.

Erzhuzi watched Mo Shu leave with the fragrant chicken, and then looked at the delicious and spicy Ye Wang over there, took a bite of the rough bread in his hand, and cursed secretly, " Damn it, when I post it, I'll ask ten or eight of his cooks to make a good meal for me."

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The journey is very boring, especially in this era of underdeveloped transportation, long-distance travel is simply a kind of torture.

He now understood why so many people in the TV series would die on the road of being demoted. Not only had to deal with wild beasts in the mountains and forests along the way, but also the bandits along the way.

There are many people in their group, and there are not many who don't have eyes, but there are always some who are not afraid of death and want to challenge.Xiji was a little scared at first, but soon she was able to calmly hide in a safe place with her ink book, watching the guards clean up those people like they were chopping melons and vegetables, and came out when they were done.

Fighting and killing all the way like this, Xiji heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he was finally going to reach the capital.

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Looking at the majestic city wall in front of him, Xiji was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the royal family, which had lost a lot of ruling power, lived in such a prosperous city.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the city, Xiji could clearly feel the bustle here. The people who entered and exited were wearing good clothes and their faces were ruddy. They were not at all like those starving and thin people they saw on the road A pair of skinny people.

Xiji’s eyes are still constantly switching the tragic appearance of the refugees he met on the road, and looking at these people who are not worrying about life in front of him, he can only feel that they are not the same as others.

The Night King came to the gate of the city, glanced around, noticed the commotion caused by their arrival here, sneered, and rushed to the gate of the city.

As they got closer, Xiji realized that the city was even bigger than when he looked at it from a distance.Just as he was sighing, Xiji suddenly heard a cautious voice from beside him, "My lord, we are not allowed to ride horses when we enter the city. When we enter the city later, please dismount and pass."

Xiji looked down and saw a soldier in military uniform standing in front of them, speaking to them in a humble tone.

Hearing his words, Xiji subconsciously looked up at the person behind him, wanting to see his reaction.

Night King looked at the little soldier who came to pass the message, and nodded without saying anything, as he agreed.

Seeing this, the little soldier breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to the Night King, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your understanding, sir. There are too many people here this time. If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

After the little soldier finished speaking, he walked towards the back of them, as if to repeat what he had just said to them to the people behind.

It wasn't until after the little soldier left that Xiji realized what those feelings of disobedience just now were.Even in the busiest city, it is impossible to have so many luxurious carriages and pretentious-looking teams at the gate of the city.

As far as the eyes could see, there were already three or four different teams. Xiji guessed that maybe it was because the date that the king said was approaching, so so many people came all at once.

Seeing so many people, Xiji couldn't help but look around curiously.Those convoys all had luxurious carriages, and Xiji guessed that the people sitting in them must be the princes and kings from all over the world who came to participate in the ceremony. Looking at the posture of shouting and embracing, they must be the domineering masters in their own territory.

Xiji also found that even though the princes and kings who came brought many entourages to ensure their own safety, the Night King's team was slightly better in terms of appearance and temperament.

While thinking in his heart that the people in the carriage must be middle-aged men with big arms and round waists, it was Xiji's turn in the queue in front of him.

The Night King got off the horse first, and then subconsciously wanted to reach out to hug Sigi, who knew that he had already got off the horse in a strange posture.

Xiji felt that his dismounting skills had been practiced very well, so he patted the horse happily, arranged his clothes casually, and saw the Night King looking at him strangely when he turned around.

He was a little confused, so he asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

The Night King glanced at him, did not speak, turned his head to look at the soldier guarding the gate, and handed over his ID card.

When the guard guarding the gate saw the mask on the Night King's face, his heart beat a little. After receiving the certificate and confirming the identity of the person in front of him, his attitude became more polite.

Xiji stood aside, watching the little soldier trembling, and muttering to himself, what did the Night King do before, to make this soldier thousands of miles away so fearful.

The Night King didn't know that the people around him were arranging him. He reached out to take the ID card handed back, and led his team towards the city.

After they passed, Xiji vaguely heard the quarrel coming from behind, and turned his head to look, but saw a man who looked like a family servant talking to the soldier guarding the city angrily, and the soldier had a displeased expression on his face. Resistant, but didn't say much.

Seeing this scene, Xiji looked at the people around him, and suddenly felt that the Night King was actually a reasonable person most of the time, except that he was a little cruel sometimes!

A few steps after they left the city gate, a man who was nearly forty years old and dressed in official clothes walked out of the shed next to them, walked up to them, and said with a smile: "I am the servant here. Where are the princes? My master has prepared a resting place for everyone, please come with me."

The Night King glanced up and down at the man who appeared suddenly, and didn't speak, but the white shirt next to him who didn't know when came up and took the words without a trace, "My master is the Night King."

When the man heard the name of the Night King, the smile on his face stagnated, and soon he returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Well, please wait a moment, my lord, I will go and have a look at the one prepared for my lord." The house is over there."

Xiji watched as the old man hurriedly ran back to the small shed under the city gate after getting the night king's nod and promise. There were still a few people dressed like him sitting there, who seemed to be guides.The man quickly checked the piece of paper spread out in front of them, then returned to the Night King, and said to him respectfully: "I have wasted your time, please come with me." .”

Xiji and the others followed the man to the mansion he mentioned. Xiji looked at the street, which was wider than other places, and looked at the various small businesses and vendors on the street, as well as some jugglers. Fresh.

He suddenly realized that even though the power of the royal family has been divided and diluted now, in his heyday, he still had full deterrent power, otherwise it would be impossible to build such a capital.

Feeling the prosperity of the city, Xiji had the feeling of visiting the ancient streets in his previous life, and his mood improved involuntarily.Even when those passers-by saw them and avoided them from a distance, they just thought that those people were avoiding them because they were so crowded and afraid of causing trouble, and they didn't think much about it.

Xiji followed him all the way, and even thought that if this banquet was to last for a long time, he would take people out for a walk. After all, such a bustling place might not be seen in the future.

Walking all the way, looking all the way, just when Xiji couldn't help but think that the city here is too big, he finally arrived at the place where they wanted to live.

Looking at the courtyard of the deep house in front of him, the official first gave some instructions to the porter, and then politely said to them: "This is the place my master prepared for the King of the Night, and all the servants and servants inside are ready. Please accept it with a smile." .”

Until then, the Night King, who had walked all the way without any reaction, nodded.

Seeing the Night King like this, the official thought he was satisfied with the arrangement in front of him, and the smile on his face grew wider.

Then the gatekeeper who had just left in the compound came back again, followed by a slim and delicate beauty.

When Xiji saw that beauty, she was not inferior to those modern female stars, especially her plump figure, which made him a little curious. How did she maintain herself in this era of material scarcity and thin body? It's so rich.

The beauty didn't wait for the official to introduce her, she came directly to the Night King, saluted, and said gracefully: "My lord, I am the steward of this mansion, my name is Mei Ji, please send me as you like. "

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Xiji always felt that the word "casual" in her mouth was biting a little harder, which seemed to have some kind of deep meaning, coupled with that soft voice, presumably even a man would tremble.

It's a pity that the person in front of her is the night king, and the night king looked at the woman in front of him, frowning, and the chill all over his body became more and more intense.

Siji knew very well that this was a sign that the Night King was going to be angry.It's just that very quickly, because he didn't know what he was concerned about, he suppressed this anger again.Looking directly at the woman in front of him, he said flatly: "This king needs to wash up first and lead the way."

"Yes." The woman was not timid in the face of the man in front of her, and said to the servants beside her, always with a suitable smile on her face, "Please come with me, my lord, and the officers and men will arrange it for you." appropriate."

The Night King nodded and followed the woman.Seeing this, Xiji also felt very self-conscious that he was with the Night King, and pulled the ink book by the way. He thought there should be a small room for the ink book, and he couldn't let the ink book out of his sight now.

The few of them followed the woman through the circuitous corridor. Xiji, who had been admiring the scenery of the mansion along the way, for some reason, involuntarily shifted his eyes from the carefully crafted courtyard around to the housekeeper who led the way. .

It's obviously the same walking posture, but no matter how he looks at it, he feels that this woman's walking looks very good-looking, and he even has a faint illusion that he can't move his eyes.Especially seeing her overly straight buttocks, for some reason it always gave him the urge to go up and pinch her.

Just when he was shocked by this obscene thought, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, which almost made him scream out.

Looking in the direction where he was holding his hand, he was facing the pair of emotionless eyes of the Night King, and suddenly he shuddered, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and obediently lowered his head and buried his head walk.

Glancing at Siji, who was huddled beside him, the Night King shifted his gaze to the woman, which was icy cold.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they came to the room specially prepared for the Night King.

The housekeeper stepped into the door and said with a smile: "This is the adult's room. These are the maids serving here. The next door is the bathroom. The things in it are all ready, and the adult can use it directly." She paused for a while, and then said with a bit of charm in her tone: "My lord, do you want me to take a bath?"

The Night King looked at the woman, and did not look at Xi Ji who was wide-eyed because of shock, and directly ordered: "All the maids here are withdrawn. This king is used to using his own people."

"Yes."

"You too."

"Yes, if your lord needs it, you just need to send someone to explain to the servants in the mansion." The woman agreed very readily and didn't make any troubles.

The Night King nodded his head as a response, then walked into the house on his own.

Seeing the woman leave, Xiji always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly saw the woman turn around and look at him, the corners of her mouth curled up brightly.

"What, is it good-looking?" Just when he thought of the important point, the voice of the Night King suddenly came from his ear.