The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

After Xiji entered the water, except for the discomfort at the beginning, he quickly found a rhythm and made himself float on the water.Fortunately, he also found a piece of driftwood, and he swam regularly against the driftwood. Finally, holding on to his breath, he found the Night King who was about to drown.

The first time he found the Night King, Xiji breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man who was still somewhat conscious, and motioned him not to move.The Night King struggled subconsciously when he was first captured, thinking it was those entangled soldiers, until he realized that it was Xiji who came, and he relaxed his body.

Seeing that the Night King recognized him, Xiji quickly asked him to hug the driftwood with him, and waited for the opportunity to land on the shore.After floating for an unknown amount of time, Xiji finally found an opportunity and ran aground on the shore.

As soon as they reached the shore, the two supported each other and climbed to the shore, as if they felt safe. While Xiji breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

When Xiji woke up again, he was woken up by the bright sun.He was paralyzed on the ground for a long time before he remembered where he was now, and thought of the Night King who was on the shore with him, struggling to get up with his uncomfortable body.

Looking at the Night King who fell not far away from him, with his eyes still closed, Xiji felt a little bit in his heart.Night King's physical fitness must be more than twice as good as him, but now that he is awake, Night King shows no signs of waking up, he must have suffered some serious injuries.

Thinking of this, Siji staggered to the side of the Night King, knelt beside him, looked at his pale face and lips that had lost their blood color, and reached for his nose with trembling hands.

It wasn't until he felt the faint but still existing breathing that Xiji heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.If the Night King is dead, he doesn't know what he can do next.

Xiji sat limply for a while before recovering, looked up at the sun in the sky, touched the clothes that were still wet on his body, and then looked at the unknown Night King lying there, crawled slowly up.

They can't stay here any longer, the Night King is badly injured, they have to find a safe place, dry their clothes, and then see what's wrong with the Night King.

Thinking of what to do next, even though his body was still a little weak, Xiji gritted his teeth and stood up.Glancing at the Night King lying there, he walked slowly towards the woods.

When Sigi was playing with the Night King, he became a little conscious. At this moment, he noticed that Sigi was leaving, so he barely opened his eyes, and looked sideways at Sigi's back without looking back. Night King's hand barely moved. He moved, and quickly closed his eyes again.

Xiji didn't have any tools in his hands. After finding a suitable shelter, he searched for a long time before finding some suitable rattan and two dead logs to make a simple trailer.

He happily dragged the thing back to the Night King, first checked around him, found nothing strange, and then put the man on the trailer.

Xiji pulled the trailer with difficulty, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, why did the Night King grow so big? If he was a little smaller, he wouldn't be able to drag it too much.

By the time Siggy stopped and stopped, and finally got the Night King to the place where he found him before the weak trailer was scrapped, Siggy was already panting and sweating from exhaustion.

Xiji sat on the ground panting heavily, looking at the tall Night King lying on the ground, his head was dazed for a while.

He rested like this for a while, thinking of his next task, he didn't continue to rest, and got up from the ground with difficulty.Not far from here, I found a pile of firewood and came back.After discovering that the fire booklet he was carrying with him was still usable, Xiji was so moved that he almost cried.

He lit the fire, moved the Night King to a place where he could warm up well without being burned by the fire, stripped off his clothes, put him on the fire, and checked the wound on his body by the way .

After discovering that those injuries were only superficial and not fatal, Xiji breathed a sigh of relief.He treated the wound with his dried inner coat, then sat naked by the fire, waiting for other clothes to dry.

There are only the two of them in this wilderness, and the Night King is still in a coma, so Xiji has no shame or shame.Sitting next to the Night King, watching his situation, adding some firewood from time to time.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the Night King didn't show any signs of waking up. Fortunately, he didn't show any signs of fever either.When Xiji thought of a certain possibility, his heart tightened.Medical skills are not well developed in this era, what should Night King do if he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage due to falling into the water?

In his previous life, he often heard his teacher talking about these things, and he told himself triumphantly that because of this, he specially studied how to minimize the damage to the human body from entering the water from a high place.

At that time, Xiji still felt that his teacher was really boring. It was not until today when he jumped off in the way taught by that teacher that he realized the great usefulness of it.It's just that he protected himself well, but he couldn't protect the Night King.

Seeing the unconscious Night King lying there, Xiji struggled for a while, but decided to look around to see if there was anything to eat.Before leaving, in order to prevent accidents, Xiji heated up the fire a little more, then opened the two rag bags given by those people, poured out the dead branches inside, and scattered them evenly on the night king around.

With all this done, Siki, sweating all over, took one last look at the Night King before heading into the surrounding woods.

Time was running out, and Xiji didn't dare to go far. He thought that there would be little harvest, but who knew he found a large field of wild dandelions here.Fortunately, many fish were found in the pool under the current.

Maybe it's because no one came here at all, and the fish didn't have many natural enemies, and they didn't have any sense of crisis, so Xiji didn't spend much effort when fishing.When handling the fish, he was a little worried, and finally, he fixed his eyes on a dagger hidden on the Night King's body.

Xiji picked up the dagger that was worth a lot at first sight, looked at the fish in his hand, and muttered: "It's just a dagger anyway, it doesn't matter. Compared with this dead thing, eating is more important."

With an inexplicable sense of guilt, Xiji picked up the processed fish and a few large non-poisonous leaves and went back.

On the way back, Xiji was still looking forward to seeing the Night King who woke up, but when he got closer, he realized that the Night King was still lying there quietly, with no intention of waking up.Xiji was a little disappointed, but looked at the sky and didn't think too much about it.

Diligently moved some firewood back, and built two simple small earthen stoves, used leaves to catch water, carefully controlled the heat, and cooked fish and dandelions at the same time.

When it was getting dark, Xiji finally cooked those two things.Putting the dandelion soup aside, he drank the fish soup emotionally.

Xiji felt that if he went back to participate in some wild survival challenges now, he might be able to live for a few days.But now, he still has difficulties to overcome.

Xiji sighed silently, holding his stomach that was warm after eating, took a few sips of leaves containing dandelion soup.Then he filled a little with a smaller leaf, came to the side of the Night King, and fed him with difficulty.

Looking at the Night King with his eyes closed, Xiji muttered, "I don't know when you will wake up. You are like a superman on weekdays, but now you have become like this. I accept your gap. No way."

Siji babbled alone for a while, seeing the Night King who showed no signs of waking up and looked very fragile, Xiji still couldn't help reaching out and poking his face, muttering: "You better wake up soon."

I don't know if it was because of Xiji's actions that made the Night King a little uncomfortable, but his eyes were closed tightly, but his brows were slightly frowned.Siji looked interesting and poked again, but from the beginning to the end the Night King showed no sign of waking up.

Xiji played for a while, looked at the Night King who had always closed his eyes and showed no signs of waking up, sighed, hugged his knees, stared straight at the Night King, and had a bit of distress on his face , whispered: "You have to wake up quickly."

Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Xiji slowly moved to the side of the Night King, surrounded them with the withered grass, hugged his knees, opened his eyes wide, and tried to maintain vigilance.Although these herbs can prevent those snakes and insects, but I don't know if they can prevent those beasts?

Although I didn't encounter any difficult things when I went out today, Xiji still didn't dare to take it lightly. If something happened, he and the Night King would have to explain it here.

Xiji was always wandering between half asleep and half awake this night, and he didn't know how long he had slept. He was still a little dazed until the sun was bright.He braced himself up, and immediately checked the surroundings, and he let out a long sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing suspicious coming.

Their first night here was considered a smooth one.Xiji was very fortunate, and then thought of the Night King who was still in a coma, checked his condition, and found that something was wrong.

I don't know if it was because he fell into the water yesterday, or because of his body injuries, or because of his internal injuries, the current Night King started to feel hot.Xiji tried several times, and after an obvious comparison, Xiji finally admitted that the Night King had a fever.

Knowing the situation, Xiji became very flustered. They don't know where they are now, and there is no one around.Lacking food and clothing, and no medicine, Xiji felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the fate of those who had a fever that turned severe in the previous life.

No, he can't make the Night King like that!He couldn't panic either, Xiji barely calmed down, and then looked at the Night King, his eyes became firm.It's okay, it's not the worst time yet.

Xiji calmed down, and immediately thought of the wild dandelions he found yesterday, and his eyes lit up immediately.There are a large piece of those dandelions, and I can get them back to treat the Night King.

Siki estimated the distance from here to there, and thought it shouldn't take much time.He got up and tore off his cuffs on both sides, made two simple veils, then wet them all, and covered the Night King's head.

After doing all this, Xiji went to the place full of dandelions non-stop, looked at the dandelions in front of him, picked them off at the fastest speed in history, got almost the same amount, and returned to the night king. .

First, he glanced at the Night King, whose face was still flushed, and checked his condition. After making sure that he hadn't gotten worse, he put on a new wet wipe, and then lit a fire to deal with the dandelions.

Now it is in the wild, and Xiji doesn't know too many wild herbs. Dandelion is the only anti-inflammatory drug he knows.Either way, Siki decided to give the Night King a try.

After making up his mind, Xiji made a part of the dandelion into soup and gave it to the Night King later.The rest were mashed up and made into a paste for the Night King to apply externally.

While doing this, Xiji rejoiced. Fortunately, there was water around them, and there were no large beasts. Otherwise, it would be a problem whether he could survive, let alone help the Night King.

After Xiji finished those things, he was sweating all over, but he didn't care so much.After changing the wet wipes for the Night King for an unknown number of times, Xiji finally put the dandelion paste on all of the Night King's wounds.

Seeing the Night King dressed in miserable green, Xiji wiped the sweat off his face, then carefully poured out the boiled dandelion soup, and fed it to the Night King little by little.

Xiji put the Night King in his arm, watched him swallow unconsciously, and felt a little bit more confident. The Night King will wake up soon.

After feeding the Night King four or five doses of water, Xiji touched his forehead again, and found that his fever had subsided a little, and the affection that had been tense on his face was also better.

It wasn't until he relaxed that Xiji felt tired all over his body, sat down on the ground, and let out a long breath.

It seems that because the mind is relaxed, the hunger that Xiji has never experienced has also followed, and his stomach growled.

Xiji froze for a moment when he heard the voice, then looked down at his stomach in disbelief, and was even more unbelievable when he found that the voice came from his stomach.

Blinking his eyes, he finally resigned himself to his fate and got up from the ground. While walking to the place where he fished yesterday, he comforted himself and said, "It's okay, I can still eat fish. This is already the best result."

As the old saying goes, one is raw and the other is cooked. Xiji caught fish yesterday, and today is no exception. Even because of yesterday's experience, the speed of fishing today is even faster.

Seeing the big fish he caught, Xiji felt very happy along the way, and hummed a little tune quite leisurely along the way.

When he returned to the place where the Night King was lying, he was shocked immediately, then dropped the fish in his hand and ran over quickly.

The Night King is awake!

Xiji ran towards the Night King excitedly, with a very nervous expression on his face, for fear that he was dazzled.

Seemingly aware of Sigi's movement, the Night King turned his head to look at him. After seeing Sigi's ugly face at this time, which became more and more unbearable due to the dirt, the expression on his face was a bit complicated. .

Xiji came to the Night King and touched his forehead with his hand. After finding that his fever had completely subsided, he was even more delighted. Looking at the Night King, he asked nervously, "How are you? Don't you feel uncomfortable there?"

The Night King looked at Xiji's dirty little face and the torn clothes all over his body, as if thinking of something, he shook his head first, then looked at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why did you appear here, I am not Let you go with those people?"

Perhaps it was because of the fever that the Night King's voice was a little hoarse, but it didn't hinder the tone of questioning at all.

Xiji was still happy that the Night King woke up so early. According to his prediction, it would take at least three to five days for the Night King to recover this time.But Night King not only woke up early, he was still questioning himself why he didn't listen to him and followed those people.

Xiji froze for a moment when he heard this, looked up at the pale, serious, but still majestic Night King, bit his lips, and told the truth about what happened at that time.

"So, you jumped down with me?" The Night King looked at Siji with a pale face, no emotion could be seen on that expressionless face.

Xiji didn't know why he asked, but still nodded honestly.

Ye Wang looked at the dirty little brother in front of him, and seeing him staring at him like a puppy who has not been praised with aggrieved face, he couldn't help feeling a little itchy.He raised his hand to touch his head, but the moment he was about to raise it, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and Ye Wang Shengsheng, who was never afraid of pain, frowned because of the pain.

The Night King tried twice more, but still couldn't lift it up. He looked at Xi Ji calmly, and asked coldly, "What if you jump off and die?"

Xiji looked at the Night King who didn't respond for a long time, thinking that he was uncomfortable there, and just wanted to ask, but he heard the Night King's question.

When Xiji heard him ask this question, he struggled for a few seconds, then shook his head honestly, and said what he thought at the time, "I didn't think so much at the time, I just thought that if I could live, we should live together. If Even if we die, we can have a companion together.”

Hearing his words, Ye Wang's heart was shocked. He never thought that this little brother who was usually very delicate would have such a strong side, nor did he think that he would want to die with him.He knew that this little brother was always afraid of him, and he also knew that the reason why this little brother stayed by his side was because he didn't dare to leave.

Xiji's words touched him a lot, and instantly reminded him of his despair when he saw Xiji's leaving back when he woke up midway. What was he thinking at that time?Oh, by the way, he thought, if he could move, even if he died, he would have to take this person with him.

Xiji didn't know what the Night King was thinking, and he had changed so much in just a few moments. Seeing that he stopped talking after asking this question, he still didn't understand why.

After thinking about those things, the Night King turned his head to look at Xiji, as if confirming something again, and asked in a low voice, "Are you willing to die with me?"

Xiji felt a little strange when he heard him say this, but what made him feel even more creepy was the tone of the Night King's question.He nodded subconsciously, and muttered in a low voice, "Yes." Under such circumstances, he was willing to die with the Night King.

Hearing Xiji's answer, the Night King laughed like a child who got his wish. After laughing for a while, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Xiji, and said viciously: "You must remember you What I said today." Even if he can't remember it, it doesn't matter, if he is going to leave this world that day, he will definitely bring Xiji with him.

Xiji stared blankly at the bright smile that had never been seen on the face of the Night King, and when he came back to his senses, he heard the words of the Night King. For some reason, he always felt that after listening to his words, The whole body is a little chilly.

Xiji didn't respond to himself, and the Night King didn't care, after all, he had already got the answer he wanted most.

Seeing the strange aura around the Night King dissipate a bit, Xiji breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of the fish he had caught, looked at the Night King and said happily: "It just so happens that you woke up too, I'll go and catch the fish. Let’s play with the fish we caught, we’ll eat this later. If you eat more, your injuries will heal faster.”

The Night King nodded, and watched Siji leave happily, then looked at his hand again, tried to shake it, but there was no reaction except for his fingertips moving twice.

Night King's complexion became ugly, and looking at Xiji who was diligently grilling fish over there, his eyes were clouded.Is he disabled?Thinking that he might live like this for the rest of his life, a nameless anger surged in the Night King's heart, why?He will not admit defeat, even in the face of such inexplicable things.

The Night King over there is still fighting with himself, and Xiji here has already started grilling fish happily.He was lucky this time, and found some ginger while digging dandelions.Thinking of the fishy fish that he ate yesterday, Xiji felt sick in his stomach.It's different with ginger, it can remove the fishy smell in the fish.

There weren't many gingers, Xiji first chopped them into a paste, and then carefully smeared them on the fish, especially the ones for the Night King.He knew that the Night King didn't like the smell of the fish, and now that he was sick, Xiji thought he should let him more.

When Xiji returned to the Night King with the grilled fish, the Night King's hand still didn't work.Looking at the hand that seemed to be disabled, the Night King's eyes were gloomy, and the breath around him was oppressive.

When Xiji was about to walk to his side, he instinctively sensed the low pressure on the Night King's body, subconsciously slowed down, walked over slowly, and when he reached his side, he said cautiously: "My lord, the fish has been grilled." Alright, let's eat something to pad our stomachs first.

The Night King glanced at him, then at what he was holding in his hands, but said nothing.

Xiji thought that he was still feeling unwell, that's why he had no appetite, so he coaxed him softly, "I've processed all these fish, and the fishy smell is not strong, sir, you can give it a try."

The Night King still didn't speak, but there was some reaction on his face. He looked at Xiji with some tangled eyes, and after a while he looked at Xiji and said, "You feed me."

Xiji was shocked when he heard him say this, thinking that he wanted to play some new tricks, looked at his calm face, and nodded in agreement.

Anyway, he usually waits on this lord a lot, and now he just feeds a few fish, it shouldn't be too simple!