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Just when he involuntarily wanted to step back, he suddenly felt that the hand pulling him was getting stronger and stronger, to the point that he even felt a little painful.

Xiji was stunned for a moment, then he looked up and saw the Night King's cold jaw and his eyes without any fluctuations.

Perhaps noticing Xiji's gaze, the Night King turned around, looked straight at him, and said lightly: Let's go.

Yeah. Xiji nodded and clenched his hand tighter. Then he took a deep breath and slowly followed the Night King in under the watchful eyes of the guards around him.

When the figures, one in black and one in white, appeared behind the open door, the originally bustling hall became silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

It was not until the two of them came to the main throne that those people seemed to come back to their senses and said to them: I am your humble servant, paying my respects to His Majesty the Night King.

The shouts from below were like they had been rehearsed countless times beforehand, and it made people feel excited. Xiji, who was standing side by side with the Night King, suddenly felt a sense of pride. Look, among so many people, only he could stand beside the Night King, and the Night King would only show a harmless look when he was in front of him.

Just as everyone was daydreaming, the ceremony had already ended, and then when he wasn't paying attention, the Night King suddenly put his arm around his waist and brought him to his side.

As Xiji looked at him in astonishment, the Night King looked down and announced in a high-profile manner with an expression of contempt for all living beings: This is Xiji, someone close to me, and my future queen.

When he heard his last sentence, Xiji turned around and looked at him in astonishment, as if he had not expected the Night King to say that.

However, he was not the only one who was surprised. All the guests who came to the banquet looked at them in shock. They obviously did not expect that the boy who was like a plaything beside the Night King would have such a high status.

Only Mr. Guo was sitting below, looking at everyone who seemed to be stunned. He touched his beard and thought with great satisfaction that he was worthy of being the lord of their family!

Chapter 162 Kiss

No one expected that the Night King would say such a thing, especially the officials who came to attend the banquet. They often went in and out of the palace and naturally knew of Xiji's existence.

But at that time, they only thought of him as a plaything kept by the Night King, a pet that was raised because of his beauty.

After all, he didn't have a prominent family background, he just had a good-looking face and cooking skills to please people.

Therefore, when they suddenly heard the Night King's announcement, they were all stunned. But soon, they looked at each other, and then looked at the black and white figures standing above.

As if they remembered the cruelty of the Night King in the past, they did not speak any objection. Instead, they lowered their heads, bowed deeply to the two people above, and said in unison: Yes.

Looking at the respectful people below, the Night King curled the corners of his lips and seemed very satisfied. Although he turned his head to look at Xiji beside him, he saw that his eyes were wide open and he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked scared.

The Night King hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and he couldn't help but become interested. He leaned close to his ear and whispered: What's wrong?

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