The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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After Wanlian received the order and left, Xiji slowly climbed up from the couch, straightened his clothes, made sure there were no flaws, and then greeted Wanlian with a smile.

When Wan Lian came back, she saw the young master sitting upright on the couch. She was stunned for a moment, but then she quickly reacted. She bowed respectfully to Xiji and said softly: Young master, this is someone sent by the master. He said that someone offered fresh food and the master wants you to come over and taste it.

Hearing her words, Xiji tilted his head, a bit puzzled on his face. What kind of food was it that required him to go there right now? However, thinking that it was the message sent by the Night King, it should be correct. So Xiji was puzzled for only two minutes, then stood up, tidied his clothes, and followed the guards who came.

But this time he was not taken directly to the study as usual, but to a side hall where he rarely went.

Xiji looked at the door of the side hall and became curious. He remembered that the last time he came here, the Night King asked him to pick out something he liked from a pile of gifts.

Thinking of the last experience, Xiji secretly had an idea in his heart, and walked in calmly, and then saw the Night King sitting high on the main seat. The moment he saw him, he waved at him and said, "Come here."

Watching his actions, Xiji ignored the pile of things in front of him and walked around to the front of the Night King. My lord, what's wrong?

The Night King looked at Xiji who was looking down at him, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, then he reached out and pulled the person directly into his arms.

Xiji was a little confused by the Night King's action. When he came to his senses, he found that he was held in the Night King's arms like a child. The Night King's warm body temperature was all around him. Xiji blushed involuntarily. He glanced at the people serving around him and whispered: Sir, what are you doing?

The Night King looked at Xiji with blushing cheeks and suddenly realized that he had blushed quite often in recent days. He didn't know why he felt that he looked particularly attractive, so he couldn't help but kiss him.

After the kiss ended, Xiji felt extremely satisfied when he saw that not only his cheeks were red as if they were about to bleed, but also his lips were becoming more and more colorful. He said calmly: "Someone sent something here, and I thought you would like it, so I sent someone to call you over."

When Xiji heard his words, he blinked his big eyes, looking a little misty because of the emotion just now. He looked at the Night King curiously and asked: My lord, what is it?

The Night King looked at the curiosity on Xiji's face, and the corners of his mouth, which were already raised, became even more curved. He did not answer his question, but instead clapped his hands. Then he saw the servant standing next to him nodded, and then he walked straight to the middle of the pile of affairs, took out a wicker box from it, and placed it carefully in front of them.

Xiji looked at the box in front of him with a little confusion on his face, not knowing what it was used for. Until Ye Wang put one hand around him and opened the lid of the box with the other hand, looking at the cold interlayer inside, and then looking at the neatly placed lychees in the middle, he immediately exclaimed, "These are lychees?"

The Night King saw that the surprise on Xiji's face was not fake, and nodded with satisfaction. He looked at the lychee and said, "Someone sent this thing over today. I thought Ji'er would like it, so I specially asked you to come and have a look. Ji'er, take a look. Do you like it?"

Xiji naturally likes this thing. In the past, when lychees were in season, he would usually buy a lot of them and make many drinks and dishes related to them. A few days ago, he even wondered if there were lychees in this world. It would be a pity if there weren't any.