The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Even though Xiji consciously wanted to help the Night King as much as he could, he didn't really help the Night King much along the way.

Even many times, because the soles of my feet slipped from time to time, I used the Night King as a handrail.

Once again, Xiji was tripped by something around him, and he grabbed the arm of the person around him reflexively. After his body stabilized and stood up, he seemed to realize what he had done again. His body froze, and he looked up. The night king, who was as sinking as water, squeezed a difficult smile from his face, and said carefully: "My lord, I didn't mean it."

The Night King lowered his head and glanced at the white and slender hands resting on his arms. He had to admit that no matter where Xiji was, he was born very well.Even this hand looks like it was carefully drawn by someone.

It's just that these hands, which once looked so perfect, are now covered with deep and shallow small scars, which makes people feel regretful at first glance.

Seeing that the Night King stopped talking, Xiji was a little uneasy, and looked at him and asked anxiously, "My lord, what's the matter?"

The Night King shook his head lightly, did not speak, but lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

Seeing that the Night King didn't want to talk, Xiji sized him up and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was nothing to do, Xiji himself didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Thinking of what I have done along the way, I can't help but secretly spurn myself in my heart, my face flushed a little, and I looked at the Night King and said solemnly: "I promise, I will go on my own for the next journey." Obviously should It was I who helped the Night King, but in the end he was used as a human crutch for me all the way. Fortunately, the Night King didn't care.

Seeing the remorse on Xiji's face, the Night King said in a strange way, "It's okay."

When Xiji heard what he said, she didn't quite understand, because of what he said, she looked at him subconsciously, with a bit of doubt in her eyes.

When the Night King saw this, his mood, which had been unclear for a long time, suddenly improved. He curled the corners of his lips, and there seemed to be a bit of ridicule in his words, "As long as you don't fall yourself, it's fine, after all, the road in the forest is difficult. , Slipping is also a common occurrence.”

Seeing such a considerate Night King, Xiji suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and the heat on his face became more and more obvious unconsciously.

The Night King looked at his embarrassing look calmly. Even though he was dressed in rags, Sigi's clean and pure heart seemed to have never changed.Even because of the difficult situation, it seems more and more commendable.

Xiji didn't know what was going on in the Night King's mind, watching him staring at him, his thoughts flew to where he didn't know.Thinking of how long they will have to walk next, and the Night King's hand still needs treatment, Xiji didn't want to delay any longer, looked at the Night King and said, "My lord, let's hurry up!"

When the Night King heard what he said, he nodded in agreement, and he naturally had no objection to this matter.

Seeing this, Siji took one of the Night King's arms and continued walking along the river.During this period, Xiji has been observing the Night King, and found that he did not give any response to what he did, and his expression was very flat, as if acquiescing to Xiji's actions.

Xiji held the weak arm of the Night King, and defended himself in a low voice. He did this only to be able to lend a helping hand in time when the Night King needed it. After all, the Night King's hand cannot be moved now, and everything It all depends on him.He is being cautious, not taking advantage of it.

Xiji thought with peace of mind, and at the same time felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart. In the past, he was the one who troubled the Night King most of the time. Now it is finally the Night King's turn to trouble him. He will definitely take good care of the Night King.

The strong sense of pride made Xiji walk more carefully in the next trip, and even at the same time, he did not forget to take care of the Night King.

"Be careful, there is moss there, but it's slippery, let's stay away from it." Siji's voice rang in his ears from time to time, but the Night King didn't feel bored, but a little bit of joy emerged from the bottom of his heart.

His birth was unblessed, his growth process was a struggle all the way up, and after he became a king, he did whatever he wanted.Some people hated him, some feared him, some respected him, some wanted to kill him, and some even wanted to crush him to ashes, but no one had ever cared about him so sincerely and without any purpose.

The Night King didn't know what it was like, but he suddenly remembered that when he killed his half-brother, his invincible sister-in-law actually knelt in front of him and begged for mercy. , looking extremely embarrassed.He just thought it was ridiculous at the time, and then sent them on the road together.Looking at the bodies of the two, he kindly buried them together.

He didn't understand at the time, and he still doesn't understand why that sister-in-law, who is usually high above her, can make such a big sacrifice for her husband who keeps accepting new loves.

It's just that although he didn't understand, similar things happened to him, but it didn't make people feel bored.It even made him stretch out the urge to try a little more, and he wanted more.The Night King lowered his eyes, looking at Xiji who was holding his arm, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart kept churning.

Xiji didn't know that the Night King had thought about so many messy things on this road, and now he just wanted to leave here safely, and then find a doctor to see the Night King.Look at his hands. Is there any possibility of healing? The Night King's fame cannot be ruined because of these hands.

The two walked all the way along the direction of the stream, Siji always holding the arm of the Night King.Carefully pay attention to the safety of your feet, so that you have never fallen down along the way.

The road of the creek has always been winding down, and it becomes narrower as you walk. Xiji looked at the road ahead that could not accommodate the two of them, and then glanced at the night that hadn't changed much along the way. Wang said, "My lord, the road ahead is not easy for two people. Let me go ahead. Watch me from behind so that I don't slip and fall again."

Hearing what he said, the Night King looked at the road in front of him, which was not only much narrower, but also overgrown with weeds. He was silent for two seconds, looked at the longing in Xiji's eyes, and finally nodded. agreed.

Seeing that the Night King agreed, Xiji immediately became excited. Holding the dagger in his hand, Xiji walked towards the front with arrogance, and finally it was time for him to play.Even if there are thousands of thorns in front of him, there will be nothing to hide in his hands.

Xiji felt that he was like a heroic and fearless adventurer in an adventure story, holding a dagger in his hand and going forward, full of ambition.Unfortunately, this ambition was completely consumed after he chopped dead branches for an hour.

If it weren't for thinking about the Night King behind him, if he walked in front of him, it would be more difficult for him to move, Xiji would have been unable to persist.Gritting his teeth, Xiji still insisted on walking ahead, but the speed of progress was getting slower and slower.

The Night King has been following Siji, and naturally saw his slowed movements, more and more wounds, and his cheeks scratched by those bouncing dead branches.But even so, the little brother who has always been weak, who used to be terrified for a long time when he yelled at him, has never said a word, and endured everything in front of him without saying a word.

The Night King's eyes gradually became darker, and then he shifted his gaze to his immobile hands. Is it because his hands are immobile, that's why he wants you to bear all this alone?