The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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The Night King stared at Xiji with a cold expression. Seeing his confused face, he curled the corners of his lips and sneered: Like it?

Xiji looked at him, then at the things inside, and hurriedly shook his head to explain: It’s not me, I don’t have it, don’t get me wrong!

The Night King looked at the panicked Xiji, raised his hand and hooked his chin, and said jokingly: What, are you scared? I originally wanted to give it a try.

Hearing this, Xiji nodded quickly. Who wouldn't be afraid of that thing? It can kill people, okay?

But he didn't know what to do when he looked at the Night King in front of him who seemed very interested. He could only say in a coquettish manner: "Sir, please don't scare me."

The Night King looked at Xiji, whose face turned pale, and seemed to be somewhat interested. He said jokingly: I was just thinking that since we are all here and encounter these things, it doesn't hurt to give it a try. It's very interesting, isn't it?

Seeing that the Night King was interested in those messy things, Xiji begged for mercy pitifully: I don’t like that thing, sir, please forgive me, I promise to be obedient in the future.

The Night King's eyes were dark and unclear. He looked at Xiji, who was well-behaved and obedient in front of him. He didn't speak for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing that the Night King was silent, Xiji felt a little uneasy, and his heart was beating fast. He didn't know what the Night King meant. He didn't know how his actions just now attracted the Night King's attention, nor did he know how the Night King found out.

The Night King is too smart, he is the one who will suffer! These thoughts flashed through his mind, and then quickly stopped. He turned to look at the Night King nervously, fearing that he would get interested and make himself suffer.

The Night King looked at Xiji and kept peeking at him, just like a kitten who knew he had made a mistake and was hiding in the corner to see if his master was still angry. The thought of teaching him a lesson just now disappeared in an instant, but his voice was still cold as before: Next time, if you hide something from me again, I will let you try more than just these things.

When Xiji heard him say this, he knew that he was going to let him go, so he promised that he would not do it again. Even if he had the courage, he would not dare to do it in front of the Night King.

Go to sleep. Seeing that Xiji was frightened and quiet, the Night King said coldly.

When Xiji heard him say this, he nodded hurriedly, then thought of the things on the bed, and looked at the Night King beside him. He didn't know where he got the courage from, he found a larger square towel in the room, put all the things in it, threw it in the corner of the bathroom, and then quickly returned to the bed.

The series of movements were very smooth. Facing the Night King's inquiring gaze, he patted the seat beside him guiltily and said haltingly: "Sir, let's take a rest. I have packed up all those things and we can sleep well from now on."

The Night King looked at him with a slightly deep look in his eyes. In the end, he agreed with Xiji, didn't say anything more, and lay down to rest.

Xiji looked at the Night King with his eyes closed and breathed a sigh of relief. The thrilling day was finally over. Xiji was very tired today both mentally and physically. Not long after closing his eyes, he fell asleep.

After Xiji fell asleep, the Night King turned sideways to look at him, got up from the bed, changed his clothes, and opened the window in the room.

Listening to the obscene music and lyrics coming from outside, the guests' teasing, and the giggles of everyone in the hall, he closed the window again and rushed along the wall directly towards the city gate.