The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

81

Xiji listened to what the Night King said and felt that something was wrong, but for a moment, he didn't know what was wrong. He subconsciously arched his back in the Night King's arms and hummed twice.

The Night King looked at the person in his arms, who was becoming more and more spoiled, and said nothing. He just held his waist to prevent him from moving around, so as not to involve the parts he had overused and cause him to cry out in pain again.

Xiji didn't know what the Night King was thinking. Seeing that the Night King didn't let him move, he didn't move either. He was quiet for a while, staring at the white skin of the Night King's neck, and he didn't know where he got the courage from, but he bit it.

Feeling the stinging pain in his neck, the Night King lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, and said in a tone that was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: I find that you have been getting bolder and bolder in recent days.

After hearing what the Night King said, Xiji finally realized what he had done. He quickly loosened his teeth and shrank back into the Night King's arms, acting like he was a good boy and had done nothing.

The Night King looked at Xiji, who was curled up in his arms, and did not pursue his recent act of insubordination. He just hugged him tighter.

Chapter 94 Promotion

The farm was not far from the palace, and the carriage arrived there after a while.

The Night King protected Xiji well along the way, and even carried him down the carriage. The Night King carried him under the carriage and did not let him go until he landed on the ground.

It was not until then that Xiji realized that there were quite a lot of people accompanying him this time. Not only were there the usual Mr. Guo and Mr. Baishan, but there were also several older gentlemen with outstanding temperament.

Xiji was a little confused as to why so many people came, but seeing that the Night King had no intention of explaining, he tactfully did not ask any more questions. He would find out when he returned anyway.

Then he quickly thought of another thing. These people must have come here at the request of the Night King, and he was sleeping when the Night King made this request!

Whenever Xiji thought about how the Night King gave orders to these people while he was sleeping, he felt sick and ashamed and didn't know what to do.

Now, I'm afraid that everyone knows that I was having sex with the Night King in the study in broad daylight, and I don't know how they will view me.

Xiji felt very ashamed, and now he just wanted to find a hole to crawl into, and bury the culprit, the Night King, in it. His lifelong reputation was ruined in this way.

Xiji was thinking dejectedly here, and the manager of the manor over there got the news and quickly came out to greet him. When he saw that the person coming was Ye Wang, he was so terrified that he wanted to kneel down.

The Night King stopped him from kneeling and said briefly: I came here to see what Xiji had done.

The manager didn't know Xiji's name, but he could vaguely guess who Xiji he was talking about. It should be the young master who had been here in the past few days. He immediately said smartly: "Please follow me, sir. I will lead the way."

When the steward brought Ye Wang and his companions to the vegetable field with great trepidation, they found that several farmers were already standing there. It seemed that they had learned the news in advance and were called here by the steward to wait.

When those people saw the Night King, they first saluted stiffly, and then stood aside motionless.

The manager came forward, pointed to the evenly distributed vegetable plots in front, and said respectfully: "Sir, these are the young master's experimental fields."