The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

As soon as he said it, Xiji rolled up his sleeves, took the fish off the branch, and tore it into strips to feed the Night King.The process can be called feeding a baby, and it looks quite caring.

Even at the end, there was still some unfinished meaning, until the Night King stopped, and Xiji still hadn't recovered.

"I'm enough, you can eat it yourself." After the Night King ate two fish, he heard the gurgling sound from Xiji's stomach. He guessed that he must be hungry too, so he didn't let him continue to feed himself.

"Yeah." Looking at the indifferent Night King, and then at the skeletons of the two fish he ate, although he was a little surprised why he ate so little today.

But the hunger in his stomach made him stop thinking so much, he just thought that the Night King just woke up and had no appetite.

Picking up the rest of the fish, Xiji didn't bother to feed the Night King just now, and even tore it into pieces, but directly took one and ate it.

The Night King looked at the starving Xiji from the side, lowered his eyes, and took another look at his immobile hand, his eyes were particularly gloomy.

Xiji finally felt full after eating the third fish. Looking at the remaining fish, he still didn't hold back after thinking about it.Anyway, there are a lot of fish here, and the Night King is also awake, so if you want to eat in the future, just go catch it, but you can’t let yourself be spoiled just because you feel it’s a pity, there are still a lot of things to do next.

Siji figured this out, tidied up the surroundings hastily, and then shifted his gaze to the Night King who hadn't spoken since he woke up. Seeing him so quiet, Xiji was still a little unaccustomed, and then It was quickly discovered that something was wrong.It seems that the Night King has never wanted to stand up since he woke up.

Xiji seemed to realize something, got up and came to the side of the Night King, knelt down beside him, looked at him and asked seriously: "What's wrong with you, king?"

The Night King has been trying to evoke autonomy over his body, but no matter what he does, he just can't move.This made the Night King, who had always been aloof, a little irritable. Just as the irritable emotions accumulated more and more, and when he was about to explode, he suddenly heard Xiji's voice like the sound of heaven.

Sigi's soft voice pulled the Night King back from the brink of violence, and then turned his head to look at Sigi.

Xiji was taken aback by the terrifying look in the Night King's eyes. If he hadn't been kneeling at this time, he might have sat down on the ground, but even so, he was still frightened by the man in front of him. Subconsciously dodged back.

The Night King realized the impact he had on Xiji, restrained the air pressure around him, looked at him and said bluntly: "I can't move my hands anymore."

Siji breathed a sigh of relief the moment he felt the change in the night king's aura, and then his words exploded in his mind like a thunderbolt.Xiji didn't think much about it, his first reaction was whether the Night King accidentally broke his hand when he fell down yesterday.

At the moment, he didn't care whether the Night King would be angry, so he raised his hand carefully, observed carefully, and even pressed the buttons everywhere. While doing everything, he carefully observed the Night King's hand. reaction.

When he found that the Night King frowned when he pressed a certain place, he looked at it more intently.Seeing that there was no swelling or inflammation there, it was impossible to judge whether it was a fracture, after all, he was not a professional.

After the Night King finished speaking, he kept staring at Siji, and he didn't see any emotions other than astonishment and surprise on his face, and he didn't even have a trace of disgust.When checking his injuries later, he was even more focused.

It has to be said that the restless heart of the Night King was healed by such Siji, and even the initial irritability disappeared without a trace.

Xiji held the Night King's hand and observed it for a while, and finally had to admit that he really couldn't see anything.There are injuries on this hand, but they are all minor injuries, only on the flesh, and there is no injury to the tendons, let alone a bone fracture. He has not seen any signs of redness or swelling.

Xiji was puzzled by the reason why the Night King couldn't move his hand, so he didn't think about it anymore, put the Night King's hand down, looked at him and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on. "

Hearing what he said, Ye Wang suddenly found it very interesting, raised the corners of his mouth, and even forgot the irritability that he couldn't move his hands, and asked instead: "Why are you saying sorry to me?"

When Xiji heard him ask this question, he hesitated for two seconds. He didn't know why, but he just said it subconsciously. Looking at the Night King, he was a little at a loss, and pursed his lips. He didn't know what to say. Seeing the Night King's stubborn Staring at himself, he seemed to want to know the answer, so he moved his lips and said nonuo:

"Because, I just wanted to say it. Obviously I should take care of you, but you can't move your hands, so there must be my dereliction of duty." In the past, it was the Night King who protected him, and he always protected him. Well done, this time it was him who protected the Night King, but he got such a result.

The Night King didn't understand where Xiji's inexplicable self-blame came from, but it didn't prevent him from warming his heart after hearing this sentence.He looked at Xiji who was dejected in front of him, and felt more and more that every inch of this person was shaped according to his own preferences, otherwise, no matter his appearance or personality, he would be so in line with his own wishes.

This thought only flashed in the Night King's mind. Looking at the lost Xiji, he comforted him, "This is my own problem, and it's none of your business."

Hearing what the Night King said, Xiji became more and more sorry, but seeing the gentle eyes that the Night King had never had before, she was speechless immediately.

Looking at the silly Xiji, the Night King knew that even if they thought about it, they couldn't figure out the reason.Now it seems that they have only two choices, one is to wait for him to recover by himself, and the other is to find a way out and let the doctor treat him.

He never felt that he was the lucky one, so he didn't expect his injury to heal himself, so he looked at Xiji and said his thoughts, "Now I'm awake, we can't stay here for too long, we Find your way out early."

Xiji had no objection to this point, but the only thing she was worried about was the Night King's body. Looking at the Night King whose face was still not very good-looking, he struggled and said, "My lord, is your body okay?"

The Night King shook his head when he heard the words, and said lightly, "Since I'm awake, I can certainly hold on."

Hearing his determination, Xiji didn't continue to say anything, after all, he had already seen the Night King's powerful and abnormal physique.Now that the Night King says it doesn't matter, then naturally there is no big problem.

For the Night King, Xiji didn't know when he started to have a blind sense of trust.Even in his subconscious mind, he felt that the Night King could rely on his physical fitness to return to normal.

Seeing that Xiji believed in him so wholeheartedly, the Night King obviously felt better, and even the serious expression on his face became a little more comfortable.

The two decided that Xiji would not be entangled anymore, but thought of the effect of the wild dandelion, he still wanted to pick some. It is not heavy, and it is not a hindrance to bring a little more. What if there are other effects?

Thinking of the Night King waking up so quickly, Xiji even wondered if it might be the effect of that thing. Although there was no evidence, he still had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

So, Xiji first told the Night King about his thoughts, and after the Night King nodded, the two went to the place full of dandelions together.

Originally, Xiji planned to let the Night King wait for him here, so he could pick it. After all, his hands can't move now, and it's not convenient, but when the Night King heard what he said, his expression immediately changed .

Looking at the Night King whose face was so black that he was about to bleed, Xiji finally chose to compromise and took the Night King to the place where he found the dandelion.Carefully protecting the Night King along the way, and making sure not to be discovered by him, Xiji felt that it was really not easy for him.

When he came to the dandelion field where there were still a lot of dandelions left, Xiji asked the Night King to wait for him, and he went to get it.Looking at the Night King who still wanted to refute, Xiji spoke first, looked at him with great sincerity and said, "My lord, you can watch me do it here. I'm used to it, and I'll be fine soon. Follow along I'll do it together, and I'll be under pressure."

The Night King looked at Siji, his eyes were a little unclear, and he seemed to be very entangled, but finally nodded and agreed.

Seeing the Night King's compromise, Xiji heaved a sigh of relief, promised again and again that he would fix it soon, and then quickly ran over to pick up those dandelions.

The Night King looked at the back of Xiji leaving, and wanted to move his fingers again, but found that except for the fingertips, there was still no way to move other parts.

With a cold face, he squatted down and tentatively stretched out his hands to scratch the weeds on the ground.After several times of probing, he found that the grass hadn't moved at all except for being touched twice by himself.

Xiji happily picked a large bag of dandelions, turned his head and wanted to tell the Night King that he could go, but saw him wrestling with a weed with a ferocious expression.He froze for a moment, then looked at the things in his hand, hesitating whether to go there or not.

After struggling for a long time, he still stood up, walked over as if nothing had happened, looked at the Night King with a happy face and said, "My lord, let's go, I've packed up."

The Night King, who was still struggling with the grass, froze, then raised his head, looked at the same expression on Xiji's face, and found no difference.

"My lord, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be time to rest at night." Xiji looked at the Night King and said calmly.

The Night King looked at Xiji, who had a normal face, for a long time, as if he was observing something. After a long time, he looked at him and responded. He wanted to stand up, but he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Xiji quickly supported him, and while helping him up, said cheerfully: "My lord, let's see where we go."

Hearing his words, the Night King's eyes fell from Xiji's hand holding his own to his dirty face, lowered his eyes, and responded in a low voice, "Well, we are still following the water. direction."

After hearing what he said, Xiji nodded in agreement. After all, it is normal for people in this era to live by water, and it is easier to find people by walking along the water.

Along the way, Xiji never forgot to look at Night King from the corner of his eye, for fear that he might feel uncomfortable there.