The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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The reason why he didn't ask how Xiji knew these things was because no matter the military governance methods, training methods, or centralized control methods written on it, they were not something a little brother like him could know. Compared to the shock this thing gave to the Night King, he was more curious about these things. How did Xiji know them?

Xiji faced the sharp eyes of the Night King, and he had a feeling that it was as expected. He knew that if he took out the things, he would be questioned by the Night King, and he couldn't explain why, which would definitely make the Night King suspicious of him. But Xiji couldn't tell him that he had learned it from watching TV, reading political books, and reading history books. Not to mention whether the Night King could understand it, it was a problem for him to explain it.

The Night King looked at Xiji mumbling for a long time without saying anything, his sharp eyes gradually became sharper, and even the people below could sense the chill rising from his body. He didn't like Xiji deceiving him, and he didn't like his brother deceiving him even more, which made him feel that Xiji was not under his control.

Xiji felt the increasingly solemn atmosphere in the room. Even though he couldn't see the Night King's expression at this time, he could still tell that the Night King was angry at this time, but he didn't want to do that! He obviously saw that the Night King had worked hard, so he came up with a way to help him. Who knew that the Night King would not only not praise him, but also be so mean to him now. Xiji, who hadn't been treated like this for a long time, couldn't help but feel wronged, and even his eyes began to turn red.

The Night King, who was originally very angry, was stunned for a moment when he saw Xiji's reaction. Then the sharp aura around him gradually eased. Finally, he looked at Xiji helplessly and sighed. He stood up and walked to Xiji's side, looking down at him, and said helplessly: Why have you become so pampered now?

He clearly remembered that when he first met Xiji, no matter how fierce he was to him, Xiji would never get red-eyed after just a few questions like he did now.

Looking up at the Night King staring at him seriously, his eyes were full of confusion, and he no longer had the anger just now. He immediately said in a low voice: I only heard these things occasionally, but I don’t remember whether it was in a dream or from a wandering Taoist priest, so I can’t answer your question. Although I don’t understand what these things are used for, I instinctively know that these things should be useful to you, so I brought them to you.

Having said that, Xiji looked at the Night King with some resentment. With his pair of red eyes, he looked particularly lovable. However, not only did the adult not praise me, but he was so mean to me.

As the Night King looked at Xiji's pitiful accusation, the anger that Mr. Yuan had felt gradually dissipated. He couldn't help but feel a little pity for him, and even began to reflect on his own actions just now. He wondered if he was too fierce and that was why he scared this timid guy like this.

After Xiji finished accusing the Night King of his crimes, he opened his beautiful big eyes and looked at the Night King sadly, waiting for his next move.

The Night King looked at his brother who was staring at him stubbornly, as if he wanted to get a result. Finally, he sighed softly, hugged him in his arms, kissed his forehead, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear in his dull eyes: Jill did a good job, it was my fault, I shouldn't have been so mean to you.

It seemed that he had not expected that the Night King would admit his mistake so readily. Xiji's eyes suddenly widened and he looked like a kitten who could not believe that he could get such a big fish.

Looking at Xiji who was now acting silly and no longer as decadent as before, the corners of Ye Wang's mouth slightly curled up, and then he said to him: Since the things have been handed over to me, you can go back first.