The day soon dawned, but there was no movement in the Liyun Palace, and several girls saw that the master could not afford it, and they did not urge, but only wandered in the courtyard. Xun Youyou curled up in the quilt, with a splitting headache, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Princess, princess." A little waitress with a round face called softly by the bedside, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

Xun Youyou barely poked his head out, but he really didn't have the strength to speak, and motioned for her to put it aside.

"Nu'er has never seen such a good-looking person when he is sick." The little girl muttered softly.

"Feed me." Xun Youyou changed her mind, she couldn't fall, she still had too many things to do.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly stepped forward to feed the soup. After eating, Xun Youfang felt that he had regained a little strength.

"What's your name?" She asked the round-faced and round-eyed little maid in front of her.

The little girl shook her head: "The slave doesn't have a name yet, so she has to be given by the master." ”

"Master?" Xun was puzzled.

"It's you, princess."

Xun Youyou suddenly understood, I heard earlier that in Beiyin, in addition to ordinary civilians, there are also slaves, and the little girl in front of her should be it, she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

"You have a round face and round eyes, and you have a sweet smile, so how about calling you Sweet Apricot?" Xun Youyou asked the little girl.

Sweet Apricot grinned and nodded vigorously, liking the name very much. I don't know when, a few other girls also gathered around, crowded and crowded.

"What do you want?"

"I want to eat a lot of delicious food for the rest of my life!"

"Then you will be called full." provoked all the girls to laugh.

Before he stepped into the Liyun Palace, he heard bursts of laughter, but no one noticed his arrival.

"Princess, princess, I want to find a good man!" A girl who seems to be better developed than others said with a smile.

"Well, there is a good saying in our Book of Songs, which says that my fair lady and gentleman are good. It's better for you to call me a girl. ”

"What about me! What about me! ”

"You're the youngest, just call your sister."

Except for the girl with a straight face, the other 4 all got their names, each laughing and jumping excitedly, Xun Youyou looked at them, and unconsciously remembered his sister Xun who was thousands of miles away, and sorrow came to his heart again.

King Beiyin saw it in her eyes, didn't she hate this place? At least there is a sense of indifference, why does the woman in front of her look like that, warm, yes, it makes people warm from afar. The woman in the room, he seemed to see her smile for the first time, naturally Wan'er, not a bitter smile, not a contemptuous smile and a sneer, she smiled slightly, the ripples on the lake first opened, it seemed to have seen, but familiar and distant.

No, this is hypocrisy, and it is the consistent hypocrisy of Nanping people. He actually thought of a person, a person he hated all his life and was not enough, and that person was such a hypocritical face all the time, even when he abandoned him.

Thinking of this, the man's face sank again, and he didn't mind spoiling the atmosphere in the room.

"Retire, and next time you neglect your duties, you will be put to death." The girls were so frightened that they quickly scattered.

"Are you so happy that you wait for the king in bed every time?" Seeing that her face seemed to be paler than usual, Beiyin annoyed him even more when she looked pitiful.

“.…..” Xun Youyou just lowered his head and didn't answer.

Beiyin felt bored, and said with a straight face:

"At today's dinner, I'm here to remind you that it's best not to cause trouble to this king."

Before the king of Beiyin left, someone sent a few pieces of clothing and accessories, all of which were the style of the traditional clothing of the Luona tribe, and Xun Youyou had seen it in the travel chronicles of the world.

It's getting late, Xun Youyou is dressed neatly and sits in the room, I don't know if the size of the clothes is not appropriate, or someone deliberately did her hands and feet, her dress does not fit on the chest, the Beiyin woman is plump, this dress is worn on them is crisp chest and half exposed, there is only a simple drape outside, although Xun Youyou is not short, but the body is slender, naturally can not hold up, there is a danger of gaffe at any time.

"Princess, what should I do?" Sweet Apricot was spinning around, but the girl who refused to come forward to take the name couldn't hide her schadenfreude, she hated Xun Youyou from the beginning, hated Nanping people, she didn't want to be her princess or master.

Xun Youyou walked around the room, and saw a dark green waist seal in the cabinet, only took scissors three or two times to cut into a wide ribbon, tied two inches of the collarbone, just to cover the embarrassment, and tied it into a bow on the chest, adding a bit of chic elegance to this revealing dress.

She was complacent about her little work, and as soon as she turned around, she saw that King Beiyin was ready to ridicule her face at any time, he looked at the inexplicable big bow on her chest, and quickly understood, the corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently, and his always cold face was a little soothed. The Luona people are a fighting nation, the costumes are concise, and Xun Youyu wears formal clothes, and his temperament has changed a lot. Bei Yin looked at the face in front of him, compared with the Bei Yin woman, her facial features were too light, and there was a faint baby fat on her cheeks, and last night, he had turned him into a woman, thinking of this, Bei Yin felt a little proud and satisfied. The bridge of her beautiful nose is pulled up with the bun, and she is also a little heroic.

The lower body of the ceremonial dress is a short skirt, showing the arrogance of the Luo Na woman, and it is also easy to ride and shoot, and the widow Beiyin looked along the corner of the skirt, Xun Youyu's knees and calves were all red marks and bruises, don't think about it, it was his masterpiece last night. Her skin was snow-white, and the scars on the lining were shocking, making people think about it, Xun Youyou saw the clue in the eyes of the man in front of her, and she instinctively stepped back.

It was too late, she took a step back, Beiyin took two steps forward, and forced to the table, Beiyin lifted Xun Youyou on the table with a little force with both hands, and his waist just parted her legs. The smoothness of his fingertips made his body uneasy, and the thought of her legs being so delicate, and the fact that so many bewitching women around him did not have such delicate skin, and the touch of those deeper, more secret skins made him have a desire to explore.

Xun Youyou was obviously frightened, but she quickly calmed down, but her dilated pupils couldn't hide it, and she looked at Beiyin blankly, just blindly retreating. The humiliation and pain of the previous night made her instinctively fear him, and although she looked indifferent, her body began to tremble slightly, and he had already seen through her weakness.

"Your Majesty, the hour is near." A calm male voice came from outside the house, it was Lan Yu, the personal guard of King Beiyin.

Beiyin paused, turned around and walked out of the house, Xun Youyu quickly followed. He rode a horse, she sat in the car, and when she saw Lan Yu, she realized that the man who wrapped her in a cloak last night and brought her back to Liyun Hall was him, and she didn't know whether to be grateful or embarrassed. Lan Yu nodded at her slightly, as if there was no hostility, Xun Youyu conscripted, in this strange country, she felt the ease of not being attacked for the first time, and nodded back to him.