Wang smiled playfully, looking at Xiyue's flattered expression.

Xiyue was stunned, then cautiously glanced at the Night Sacrifice General with a cold face, and said quietly but unusually firmly, "I choose the Night Sacrifice General." ”

Lan Ling and the Night Sacrifice were both stunned.

Lan Ling was a little surprised, and slowly turned into a little bit of loss. It was he who saved Xiyue, why did Xiyue choose to kill him as the general of the night sacrifice? Hee-yue said that he was a good person, so the night festival general with a long sword should be a bad person, but Hee-yue chose a bad person.

This is exactly what the night festival does not understand.

The king smiled, unfathomable. There are some things that cannot be learned by good people, but only by bad people who do not care about anything.

The king asked, "Why did you choose the night sacrifice for Lu?" "Wang's question is obviously suspected of knowingly asking.

Xiyue thought for half a second, and said seriously, "I imagine that the Night Sacrifice General is the same, as indifferent, and in the future, I will be like the Night Sacrifice General, indifferent and ruthless to trample those who hurt me under my feet, so that they can't survive and die." ”

The king smiled. Sure enough, he was right.

Then you should follow the night festival. After the king finished speaking, he did not stop in this place any longer, but turned around and led the ministers down the mountain.

The night sacrifice general glanced at Xiyue, let's go. After the Night Sacrifice General finished speaking, he left. Xiyue stood up from the root of Lan Ling's leg with a little discomfort, glanced at Lan Ling with a little guilt, and then forcibly dragged his injured body behind the Night Sacrifice General.

Lan Ling was still a little unrelieved about Xiyue's choice of the night sacrifice general. But seeing that the king and all the ministers were far away, he didn't think too much about it, and quickened his pace to catch up.

When he returned to his palace, Xiyue's sincere eyes popped up in his mind from time to time, and he remembered what Xiyue had said, and he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Good? What a kid. No one ever said he was a good guy. This world is in a high position and has a powerful aristocracy, no matter how good it is, how good can it be? What nobleman or minister has not had blood on his hands? Xiyue chose right, there are some things that can only be seen by polluted eyes. There is something that can only be done if you make your hands dirty.

What Xiyue has to learn now is undoubtedly the calmness of the night sacrifice, the courage of facing thousands of troops without timidity, and the ability to learn to calmly take off the enemy's head. Of course, Xiyue has more to learn than that.

Yes! He was looking forward to the changes in Hee-moon in the future.

The corners of Lan Ling's mouth unconsciously hooked, and then he suddenly realized that he was actually laughing, because the boy named Xiyue laughed. He hadn't laughed like this for a long time, he thought he wouldn't laugh anymore, it turned out that the smile, he hadn't thrown it yet.

As for when the last laugh happened, he also forgot.

Hehe~ This person named Xiyue will definitely be interesting in the future.

It was from this time that Lan Ling began to pay attention to Xiyue. Step by step, I watched Xiyue grow into a smiling tiger, and watched Xiyue single-handedly deal with those who bullied commoners in the name of aristocrats. One man exterminated the entire slave market with his own hands, and no fish escaped the net.

The Night Sacrifice General carefully checked the origin of Xiyue, and later found out the origin of Xiyue's sudden appearance. It turned out that Xiyue was born to a night rabbit and a human, abandoned by his mother, and then he lived in an inferior civilian pile since he was a child.

The Night Sacrifice General taught Xiyue how to use her strength. Under the guidance of the Night Sacrifice General, Xiyue went from being a waste that was so thin that the wind could blow it away to a ruthless character in the Megatron Continent.

Xiyue's face is less childish, and she is handsome. A silver-haired shawl, always smiling, with peach blossoms on his face, and as cunning as a fox. When he attacked, he showed no mercy and killed him with one move. A pair of phoenix eyes confused many aristocratic girls and teenagers. Showing mercy everywhere, but not really touching anyone.

Xiyue is comfortable in the court of Kazama Langkou in this royal city, as if Xiyue was born for officialdom.

Since that day, gradually, Lan Ling has paid more and more attention to Xiyue, and Lan Ling has laughed more often, and those smiles are all because of Xiyue.

When Wang announced that Xiyue would officially become a subordinate of the Night Sacrifice General and be stationed at the border, his heart suddenly trembled fiercely, and in the days that followed, Lan Ling only had one question in his mind.

It's hard to see him again, the first person to say he's a good guy.

Lan Ling began to regret that he had not consulted the king for what he had done, and let Xiyue stay by his side and be his subordinate. So that Hee-wol won't leave.

As soon as he thought that Hee Yue was leaving, his heart was empty. But the king's command, as a courtier, could not be disobeyed.

Lan Ling was helpless.

He always thought that his feelings for Xiyue were only because he was touched by Xiyue's sincere eyes, and what Xiyue said. He thought it was just a feeling like friendship with a commoner. He never thought that that kind of affection was the most spurned love.

When he came to his senses, it was on the day that Xiyue was going to leave this royal city and go to garrison the border. He realized, but it was too late. Xiyue has already left the royal city. I left, and it won't be back for ten years.

Ten years is only one thousandth of the time in his life, but why would he feel that ten years is so long.

He vaguely remembered that day, he wanted to catch up with Xiyue's convoy, but he was vetoed by himself at that time. What if you catch up, will Hee-yue stay? No, because it is the king's command, it must be carried out.

What if he caught up, he gave up his position as a noble minister and went to the border with Xiyue? No, he still has a family and a lot of responsibilities, and he can't abandon them. Besides, if one day, Xiyue has no power and no status, then, who will protect Xiyue? Who will block the knife for Hee-wol? Who will let Hee-wol rely on?

He went back, back to the palace. The pain in his heart that day seemed to be felt even now.

He sat on the soft couch, and Lan Ling, who only touched wine at the banquet, actually remembered the wine at this time. I heard that wine can forget sorrows. If you can really forget, then it's best, if you can't forget, let him fall again. Even if there is only one day that can make him forget the pain without Hee-yue, he is willing.

He didn't want that piercing pain anymore.

That day, he picked up the wine and drank very drunk, and he didn't know when Lu Dao fell asleep, and he didn't wake up until noon on the second day, and Zaochao was also absent from the table. He only felt pain in his head and heart.

Sure enough, I still haven't forgotten it.

He rarely lost his temper, and in a fit of rage, he threw down all the good men in the palace. The whole palace was filled with the smell of wine, and there were shards of wine and glass piled up on the ground. He saw the shadow of Xiyue in the pool of wine.

He was stunned and excited. Then he opened his eyes.

Lan Ling stroked his forehead. It turned out to be just a dream. Then he smiled, meaningfully. Xiyue is destined to still come to his side, and he is willing to wait.