The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Xiji swallowed her saliva when she heard her words, thinking she was joking with herself, so she wanted to ask again patiently to find out the situation, "If it's not convenient for your mother to see me now, I can wait for her to get better Come again."

The little girl stood in the dark room, tilted her head, revealing half of her slightly weird face, looked at Xiji and said lightly, "My lord, I didn't lie to you, I don't have a mother~"

Xiji looked at her flickering face hidden under the darkness, and felt an urge to run away. If he wasn't quite sure that he had traveled to an unknown ancient time, he would have thought that Did I enter a horror movie, or the one with ghosts.

"If you don't have a mother, why did you bring me here?" Xiji had already realized that something was wrong, but still wanted to struggle to the death.

The little girl looked at him, seeming to see his fear, and giggled. In this dark room, goose bumps all over her body.

Xiji decided not to care so much, no matter whether she was pretending to be a ghost or was unconscious, he decided to go out to find someone first, and he couldn't bear it alone.

Xiji turned around and ran in the direction of the gate, who knew that just as he ran to the door, the gate slammed shut in front of him, and the room immediately fell into darkness, and then Xiji heard the little girl behind him. A strange voice said, "Of course I want to keep my lord here."

Xiji was covered in white sweat from fright. If he didn't remember that it was still sunny outside, he would have screamed.He tried his best to pull the door, hoping to escape, but found that he couldn't open it no matter what.

At this moment, he heard footsteps coming from behind him, getting closer and closer to him, so Xiji had to shiver to force himself to calm down and find a way to get out of here.

If he can leave here, he will definitely not run around alone next time, even if he is a child, who knows that children are so wicked nowadays.

"Look, I'm a good person. If you want something to accompany you, I can go back and call someone. There are so many people there, you can choose whoever you like. I know the boss here, and he will listen to me. "Xiji was so scared that he couldn't choose what to say, he just hoped that this weird little girl would let him go and let him go.

The sound of footsteps stopped the moment he finished speaking, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, followed by a chuckle, it was not like the sharp voice of the little girl just now, but belonged to The hoarse voice of an adult woman, "Do you think I will believe you if you say that?"

Then there was a fire in the room, and Xiji saw clearly that the person in front of her was still the happy-looking little girl just now, but she was much taller than before.At this time, she held a candlestick in her hand and looked at him mockingly.

What surprised Xiji was that in this room, besides the two of them, there were several men who appeared from nowhere, all dressed as servants of the mansion, and they were staring at him.

Seeing their eyes staring at him, Xiji felt a little bit in his heart. He suddenly realized that he had not hit a ghost, but fell into someone else's trick.After realizing it, Xiji became more and more anxious, and the hand pulling the door was even stronger, but no matter how he tried to handle the old-looking wooden door, there was no sign of half opening.

When he was trying to fight against that door, he heard the woman who lured him over impatiently say: "Tie him up quickly, there are people coming and going in the house now, and we just fished out of troubled waters. My lord He is still waiting for us to do business. Wait a little longer, someone should find out that he is missing, and I’m afraid we have to go out by then, and it will be very troublesome.”

"Yes."

Those people responded to the sound, came to Xiji, took out a hemp rope, and tied him tightly under Xiji's hard struggle.Then he lifted the man outside the door, put him on the worn-out cart outside the door, and tied him to the cart like tying pork.

Xiji felt the layer after layer of restraint on his body, looked at the straw covering his body one after another, and was very desperate. How could he have thought that in this cold weapon era, there is such a powerful bone shrinking technique, so As for him being tricked by a young woman masquerading as a little girl.

Now he can only pray that someone finds out that he is missing, and then organizes people to save him.

After the group of people tied him up, as if they had discussed it long ago, they pushed the cart and hurried towards the side door of the mansion.

Xiji felt the bumps along the way, and he was dazed and didn't know what he was thinking. For a while, it was the tragedy of being taken out, and for a while, the Night King appeared in front of him with the ink book to save him.

Despair and hope continued to intertwine, and he was on the verge of tears.

Just when Xiji was thinking wildly, the group of people came to the side door smoothly, and Xiji could still hear their conversation clearly.

"What are you going to do?"

"The steward said that Mr. Xi almost lacked some vegetables, so let's go and buy some."

"Waist card."

"Here, my lord, look."

"Okay, let's go."

During this period, Xiji really wanted to shake it a few times to give a hint to the guards guarding the gate, but those people tied him so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

Hearing the sound of the guards letting go from outside, and feeling the carriage rumbling again, Xiji was very desperate.

Just after they went out, Xiji suddenly felt that the cart carrying him stopped, and then there were a few screams outside, and then the straw on his body was suddenly lifted.

Xiji was facing the glare of the sun, tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, and soon heard a familiar voice, "Master!"

Someone frantically untied the hemp rope tied around his body and helped him up. At this moment, Xiji saw clearly that the person calling him was Mo Shu.

Xiji just wanted to ask Mo Shu what was going on, but Mo Shu ignored him, turned his head to look in the direction ahead, and complained loudly, "My lord, my young master's hands are torn and his body is covered in bruises. Yes, these people are not good people, adults must take good care of them."

Xiji looked at Mo Shu, who was extremely proficient in complaining, and was stunned for a minute. When he heard him call my lord, he subconsciously thought of the Night King, and turned his head to look in the direction of Mo Shu's complaint.

Sure enough, I saw the King of the Night standing out from the crowd, standing with his hands behind his back. He looked indifferently at the men who fell on the ground in front of him, his expression was unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiji rubbed his sore wrist, and with the help of Mo Shu, walked to the side of the Night King. After shouting, he still hesitated to tell his experience of being deceived.

Mo Shu was very surprised when he heard it. He looked at the woman Xiji was talking about, and looked at it carefully for a while, and found that no matter what angle he looked at, he looked like an adult, with a big mouth, as if he had never Knowing that there are still such amazing people in this world.

Compared with Mo Shu, the Night King didn't express anything after listening to Xiji's experience. Instead, he looked at Xiji and said sarcastically, "Now you know how to be afraid?"

Xiji felt aggrieved when he heard his words. He was obviously the one who was arrested and the one who was injured, and now he still has to be scolded.But he didn't dare to refute, so he could only respond aggrievedly.

Night King looked at the small expression on Xiji's face, and when his eyes swept over the bruises on his hands, he became very unfriendly, then looked at the ink book and said, "Take him back to rest and take medicine."

Hearing his order, Xiji glanced at the few people lying on the ground who were extremely arrogant just now, but at this moment they no longer knew whether they were alive or dead, nodded, without saying anything, and went back with the ink book.

Mo Shu followed Xiji away, but looked back from time to time, wanting to see if the woman his young master mentioned would suddenly shrink in size and run away.It's a pity that until he followed Xiji far away, he still didn't see what he wanted to see.

The Night King watched Xiji and the others leave, walked directly to the woman, stepped on her stomach, and asked calmly, "Who sent you here?"

The woman was trampled by the night king's foot so that her internal organs were about to come out. She rolled her eyes and couldn't breathe for a long time. She watched the night king hesitate for a long time, but she still didn't speak.

The face under the Night King's mask became more and more impatient, his feet gradually exerted force, and he looked down at the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, suddenly feeling very boring.

Withdrawing his feet from her body, seeing the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, he ordered to the white shirt behind him, "Take him to the execution room."

"Yes."

Ye Wang watched them drag the group of people away like dead dogs, swept away the dust that did not exist on his body, and said to Mr. Guo who had been following behind him, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Xiji went back to the room with Mo Shu, first took a bath, and then asked Mo Shu to apply medicine to the worn parts of his body, and then smeared the medicinal wine for reducing blood stasis.

While screaming in pain, Xiji told Mo Shu to be gentle.

Mo Shu held the medicine bottle in his hand, and said with a confused face: "But this medicine will only be effective if it is rubbed open!"

Hearing what he said, Xiji's face contorted for a while, and he said quickly: "No need, my injury is not serious, just apply the medicine on it and it will be fine."

"But."

Xiji looked at the ink book that still wanted to continue, and endured the pain and continued, "It's okay, my own body, can I still not know how to measure it?"

Hearing what he said, Mo Shu still hesitated.

Seeing him like this, Xiji decided to fool the children a bit in order to save himself from the pain of flesh and blood, so he put on a serious expression in front of Mo Shu, "Do you think you know more, or the young master and me?" How much do you know?"

When Mo Shu heard him ask this question, he hesitated for two seconds, then nodded, and said very honestly, "Young master knows a lot."

Hearing what he said, Xiji nodded in agreement, looked at Mo Shu and said in agreement: "Since I know a lot, are you right to listen to me?"

Mo Shu hesitated for a few seconds, but finally heeded Xiji's words and poured the medicine in his hand on Xiji's bruise, but did not rub it away for him.

Xiji looked at the wound medicine in his hand and let out a long breath. Thinking about how these bruises came from, he felt extremely melancholy.

Thinking of this, Xiji suddenly thought of something, looked at Mo Shu and asked strangely: "How did you find me?"

Mo Shu carefully put down the sleeves around Xiji's well-medicated wound, looked at Xiji and said seriously: "The Night King discovered it!"

Xiji was a little strange, with full doubts on his face.

After Mo Shu said this, he continued slowly: "The King of the Night wanted to find the young master, but he couldn't find him. He asked many people, but he couldn't find the young master, so the King of the Night became angry. Later, the white guard Come here and say that someone saw the young master, and then we found the young master."

Hearing what he said, Xiji roughly understood how he was rescued today, and felt a little embarrassed thinking that he was rescued by the Night King every time he was in danger.For a moment, the words that the Night King said to himself today appeared in his mind, and he felt a little guilty again.

Xiji sat there and reflected on his behavior, and at the same time warned himself that the next time he meets a poor person, he must be more careful. This world is really terrible, especially for him who has no self-defense skills. no one.

Hey, I don't know why those people kidnapped me. Thinking of the previous kidnapping, I don't know if it was the same group.

But now that group of people have been caught by the Night King, as to why they kidnapped him, he will definitely have an answer soon, so he is not in such a hurry.

Knowing that the Night King will take care of this matter, Xiji stopped thinking about it, and instead thought about the cakes she made today.

After thinking about it, I still felt a little uneasy, so I wanted to take the ink book there and read it again.

Mo Shu was very upset. He felt that his young master was injured and definitely needed to rest. Why bother with such trivial matters now.

It's just that on such matters that Xiji has already decided, he can't hold back his young master, so he can only follow.

When Xiji returned to the place where the cake was made, everyone was a little surprised, obviously knowing that Xiji had disappeared just now.Seeing these curious people on their faces, Xiji smiled, didn't say anything more, and continued to supervise everyone's work as if nothing had happened, trying to get all the dry food of the guards in these few days do it all.

……

The Night King walked into the dark torture room without any emotion in his eyes. As soon as he entered, the guards moved a chair for him and asked him to sit down.

The Night King sat down, looked at the bloody and bloody things hanging on the wall in front of him, and he could barely see that it was a personal thing, and glanced around.

Bai Shan understood, and immediately told the news of the torture, "They were sent by King Ji. They said they were unwilling to be rejected by the young master just like that, so they wanted to tie him up."

The Night King looked at his slender fingers and said boredly, "That's all?"

Bai Shan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Ji Wang told them to cause some trouble for you, sir, if they have a chance."

"Oh? They are very courageous." The Night King's tone was very flat, and he couldn't hear the emotion in it, but it made people feel a little panicked for no reason.

The white shirt hung his head and stood there without saying a word, waiting for the next order from the Night King.

Sure enough, the Night King sat for a while, as if he was not interested, stood up and left, and when he stepped out of this bloody room, he said lightly, "Since all the questions that should be asked have been asked, the rest If it’s useless, let’s deal with it.”

"Yes."

Ye Wang stepped out of the room, looked at the sunlight outside the room to isolate the screams, and said in a whisper: "Tell me, how should I pay back to King Ji?"

Mr. Guo stood beside him, and said respectfully: "Naturally, treat the person in the same way as the person."

This sentence seemed to be very agreeable to the Night King, he hooked the corner of his mouth, "You're right, you should teach them a lesson before you leave."