The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Since Xiji learned of the Night King's plan that day, he really panicked twice, but quickly regained his composure.

Because he felt that even if he continued to panic like this, he still wouldn't be able to play any role, and might even hinder the Night King, so he began to think about how he could help.

Xiji feels that strategic things that require brains are not suitable for him, and he can't do it. What he can do is to make some soup for the Night King at a fixed time every day and send it to the night king's office , and then left silently.

The result of this is that Xiji's daily schedule is very fixed, with three meals a day, plus occasional refreshments, and when they are ready, they will be sent to the Night King.

"Young master, this slave feels that you don't need to do this kind of rough work by yourself, just leave it to the servants below. Your body is so precious, how can you do this kind of rough work like a servant every day?" Lu Yin looked at her. Xiji, who was walking towards the courtyard of the Night King with a food box, followed him carefully and suggested.

Xiji smiled when she heard the words, but she didn't think her words were offensive, so she explained to her with a good temper: "I can't do anything here except cooking. Since adults are so I'm busy, and I can't wait to die without doing anything every day, I will be very uncomfortable, so it's good to find something to do."

Lu Yin looked at Xiji, who didn't listen to her persuasion, and was a little annoyed. She had never seen a family member from a wealthy family who was busy in the kitchen like a cook all day long.

And because she was his maid, and she had to stay in that smoky place with her, Lu Yin even felt that her skin had become much rougher.

Thinking of this, Lu Yin gave Xiji a sad look.She originally thought that Xiji was so favored, and being a personal servant girl by his side would definitely be delicious and delicious, and she was superior to other servant girls in the mansion.

Who knows, it is good to have a high status, but correspondingly, there are more things to do.She struggles every day now, whether she has chosen the wrong master.

Xiji didn't know the little Jiujiu in the maidservant's heart at all, and wanted King Ye to taste his newly made glutinous rice cakes.In this era, the production of glutinous rice is not high, and there is only enough to feed a few people in the Yewang Mansion. Xiji is very careful when making it, for fear of wasting it, but the result is gratifying.Wrapped with carefully prepared bean noodles, it is simply not too delicious.

This was something he had wanted to eat for a long time, but after it was ready, he remembered the Night King, so he brought it over.

Xiji walked lightly, and the greenery behind him was not idle. He also carried a food box in his hand, which looked bigger than Xiji's.

The guard at the gate saw Xiji walking towards them from a distance, and opened the door in front of him early.

After thanking Xiji, she walked over lightly with the food box.As their figures left, there was also an unusually pleasant aroma of food.

The guard guarding the gate sniffed and said with great emotion: "I also want to eat the delicacy made by Mr. Xi every day like an adult."

The guard opposite him glared at him, and said sarcastically: "You want to eat like the Night King, I think you'd better dream."

The guard who spoke at first was a little unconvinced when he heard him mocking himself like this, and replied unceremoniously: "I can't be like the Night King, but I can be like the white leader with a little effort, it's okay to eat some food, right? "

Hearing this, the guard stopped mocking him.He even began to think about the possibility of eating and drinking under the white leader.

Xiji didn't know his arrival, which caused a small dispute among the guards, and walked into the Night King's study with Lu Yin as usual.It's just that Xiji didn't expect that in the past, there were only a few people at most in the room, and there were more than a dozen fierce and strong men standing there, and they seemed to be discussing something.

Xiji was standing there with Lu Yin holding the food box, and didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment. When he was hesitating, the Night King saw him first, stopped what he was saying, looked at him and said :"coming?"

Xiji only felt that the moment the Night King spoke, all the eyes in the room were focused on him, which made him feel stressed.Looking at the Night King, he still bit the bullet and nodded.

The Night King looked at the uncomfortable expression on Xiji's face, and then looked at the people in the room. After thinking for a while, he knew why he was twisted, and said lightly: "Put the things down, you can leave first."

Hearing this, Xiji naturally wanted what she wanted, and hurriedly put the things on the empty table in the house with Lu Yin, and was about to say goodbye and leave.But before leaving, thinking of the glutinous rice cakes that are not delicious when it is cold, I couldn't help but tell me, "My lord, the things in the small box are not good when they are cold. If you are free, you should eat them earlier." Bar."

After Xiji finished speaking, he was still wondering if he was doing too much, but the Night King nodded seriously and agreed.

Seeing this, Xiji breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left with Lu Yin.

After Xiji left, the originally quiet room suddenly became lively.

The strong man with big arms and round waist looked at the King of the Night and said in a rough voice: "My lord, is that brother the legendary Mr. Xi? I heard that Mr. Xi's craftsmanship is very good. I don't know if we have it today." Is this an honor to try?"

While the strong man was talking, his eyes couldn't help scanning the two food boxes left by Xiji, and the bright gesture in his eyes was naturally needless to say.

The Night King knew what he was thinking at a glance, he didn't speak, but gave him a cold look.

Seeing Ye Wang's sharp eyes, the big man was obviously also afraid, he smiled embarrassingly, and begged for mercy: "I was just joking."

Hearing what he said, the Night King slowly withdrew his gaze, then turned his gaze back to the bamboo slip in front of him, and continued to give instructions on what he hadn't finished talking just now.

Xiji left the oppressive room and took Lu Yin to go back to his courtyard. On the way, he looked at Lu Yin with some doubts and asked, "Lv Yin, who did you say were those people just now?"

Hearing Xiji's question, Lu Yin also had a bit of hesitation in her eyes. After thinking for a moment, she still told what she knew, "Those adults are all soldiers under the Night King. I have been lucky enough to meet a few times before."

Hearing her words, Xiji murmured to himself, "Why do I feel that they are more like bandits than soldiers?"

Hearing what he said, Lu Yin turned her head to look at him, her expression was a little complicated, but she still said honestly: "I heard that before they followed the Night King, some of them seemed to be hooligans."

Xiji was a little surprised when he heard the words, but it was normal when he thought about it again. After all, this era is so chaotic, recruiting a few bandits is nothing.Anyway, with the intelligence and force of the Night King, no matter how difficult people are, they will be suppressed.

After figuring this out, Xiji put this matter behind him. After all, these things are not his own to worry about. He only needs to do his own thing well.

The hurried servants of the palace seemed to be a prelude, and the climax seemed to be reached on the day of the banquet. The guests entered the palace in an endless stream, and all kinds of compliments lingered in their ears.

Even if Xiji stayed in the yard, he could still feel the excitement outside, so he naturally yearned for today's banquet a little more.

"My lord, do you think this suit is suitable for you to wear today?" Lu Yin asked Xiji while holding a crescent-colored robe in her hand.

After serving Xiji for a few days, Lu Yin naturally knew that Xiji didn't like clothes that were too gorgeous, so she chose this slightly plain dress from among the many clothes sent by the Night King.

Sure enough, Xiji hesitated for two seconds before agreeing, "Just wear this one." Although this one looks gorgeous, it is much better than the others.

There have been a lot of people coming to the mansion recently, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the Night King has ordered that Xiji is not allowed to leave the hospital, and even the finished things are brought in by special personnel.

Xiji naturally knew that the Night King was doing it for his own good, so he stayed in the yard peacefully and did not run around.Until today, when the banquet was officially held, and the Night King said that he would take him with him, Xiji was allowed to leave the hospital.

Xiji sat there, remembering the scene when he went to the royal capital to attend the banquet last time, and subconsciously felt a little nervous.I don't know what this banquet will be like.Thinking of what the Night King said to him last time, he only hoped that this would be an ordinary banquet.

Seeing that the clothes to wear have been ordered, Lu Yin quickly ordered the corresponding accessories, and then looked at Xiji who was still sitting there in a daze, and couldn't help urging: "Young master, we have to hurry up, or we will wait later It's not easy to explain to the Night King if you delay the time."

Hearing this, Xiji came back to his senses. Naturally, he couldn't embarrass the Night King on a day like this.

By the time Siki finally puts on his clothes and accessories after enduring a series of tedious steps, it's almost time for the banquet.

Just when Xiji got up and was about to lead his servants towards the direction of the banquet, the voice of the Night King came from outside.Xiji was a little surprised why he came here, but he quickly arranged his clothes and greeted him out.

But before he reached the door, the Night King strode in.

Compared with his cumbersome moon-white robe, the Night King is wearing a solid black suit, which looks capable and domineering. With his ghost pattern mask, he looks like he came from hell and is about to harvest his life from the world. Shura envoy.

Xiji felt vaguely dissatisfied in his heart, why would the Night King dress so domineeringly, and he would dress so cumbersomely.

Compared with the little dissatisfaction in Xiji's own heart, the Night King was extremely satisfied when he saw Xiji at first sight.

The gorgeous robe tightly wrapped Xijijiao's fine figure, only revealing her slender neck, making people unable to help but want to see the scenery below.Especially for the Night King, who had already tried the wonderful taste of this body, it was an irresistible temptation.

The Night King looked at Siji's eyes gradually deepening. He wanted to peel him off in public, and then declare his sovereignty in front of everyone, so that everyone would know that this person belonged to him.

Sensing the creepy sight of the Night King, Xiji yelled uncomfortably, "My lord, should we go?"

The Night King met Xiji cautiously, with tentative eyes, and quickly returned to normal.

"My lord, why did you come here?" Shouldn't you be waiting for him at the venue?

The Night King didn't look at him, and his tone was full of indifference, "You are so timid, you will definitely be scared alone, so I will stop by and pick you up."