The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

The sexy face of the Night King, and then he has no time to care about other things, he can only rise and fall with the Night King.

In a blur, Xiji looked at the bright sky outside and only thought of one thing, that is, the Night King and the others must have experienced a fierce battle when they went out this time.

It's just that the battle between the Night King and them was so intense that Xiji didn't know, but the battle between him and the Night King went from morning to afternoon, and it was not until lunch time that Xiji was allowed to get out of bed, and then leaned half dead on Shenqing's bed. On the refreshed Night King, he will feed the porridge.