Feng Yi was about to get out of bed with the futon, but was stopped by Dugu Zhan: "How can there be a reason to let the bride sleep on the ground on the wedding night." This king has said, "If you will not do it, I will not touch you."

Go to bed obediently, and come back after washing up, by the way, you need to freshen up. ”

Feng Yi hurriedly nodded, she didn't know anyone in this palace, and it was not good to just come here and tell others to do things at will, now that the master has spoken, she will definitely climb the pole!

On this night when the quilt was purely chatting, Feng Yi awkwardly found the topic: "Lord Wang, you said that it is not good to add the word concubine to my name, you said that it is better for you to call me in the future, and it seems too rusty to always call my name......"

Dugu Zhan glanced sideways at Feng Yi: "Are you nervous?" This king said that he would not touch you. Your name is just two words, how do you want to change your name? ”

Feng Yi moved it inside: "This ...... It's okay to call me a little one......"

At least she is still used to the title of Xiaoyi, and in modern times she is such a name that is not distracted at all.

Dugu Zhan resisted the urge to despise her: "This king has no opinion, you can call this king a master." ”

Feng Yi is as kind as flowing: "Master, I am a relative according to the specifications of the concubine, so I don't need to enter the palace early tomorrow morning to ask for peace......"

Dugu Zhan thought for a while before he said: "Tomorrow, when this king goes to the next dynasty, he will come to pick you up and enter the palace to say hello together." ”

Feng Yi was apprehensive, but he still couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Dugu Zhan was not very accustomed to having more people around him, and he was worried that he would wake up Feng Yi by turning over, so he could only close his eyes and think about something.

Unexpectedly, this Feng Yi was not honest when he slept, and before going to bed, he couldn't wait to be as far away from him as he could, but now he hugged him with his hands and feet......

Feng Yi had a faint fragrance of phoenix flowers on his body, for some reason, smelling this fragrance, he also fell asleep, and he was also a little looking forward to it, and Feng Yi was surprised when he went to her courtyard tomorrow.

This phoenix has always been very early, and when she woke up, she found that she seemed to be holding a stove, and touched it in a daze: "It seems to be a bone...... When did the quilt have this texture......"

Dugu Zhan coughed lightly, Feng Yi hurriedly let go, and instantly sobered up: "Master...... Me, I just didn't do anything. ”

Dugu Zhan looked at the sky: "Do you usually get up so early?" ”

Feng nodded, and Dugu Zhan got up: "Then let's get up." ”

Before Feng Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, his hand was grabbed by Dugu Zhan in his hand, and he didn't know where he turned over the dagger, poked it at her fingertips, and blood flowed out, Dugu Zhan picked up a white silk on the bed, wrapped it in Feng Yi's wound, and dyed the white silk red before letting go of Feng Yi's hand.

Feng Yi exploded in an instant: "Dugu Zhan!" Why don't you scratch your own hand! This girl's blood is expensive! ”

Dugu Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Really?" The king did not know what the value of your blood was. ”

Feng Yi condensed his aura and attached it to his fingers, and the small wound that could not be smaller stopped the bleeding in an instant: "Of course my blood is valuable!" Comparable to Tang monk meat, you know no! ”

"Which temple is Tang Seng from, and there are still people who are worried about the meat of a monk? This king finds that what you little girl sometimes says is really funny. ”

Feng Yi blinked, what else could she say now, one of the four famous books in another world? "Hehe, isn't this legend that the relics of the monks can prolong their lives, I just had a mouthful, I'm talking about the monks."

Dugu Zhan glanced at the blood-stained white silk: "So, your blood can also prolong life?" ”

Feng Yi hurriedly clenched his injured fingers: "Master, you think too much!" At most, it can strengthen the effect of the spell, and it can save your life at a critical moment! ”

Dugu Zhan looked at Feng Yi's guarded posture and was speechless: "According to this king's understanding, what you are talking about should be essence blood, why, this king poked it casually, you are bleeding essence blood?" Then this essence blood is not rare for you.

This king will go to the study first, and there will be slaves and maids waiting for you to wash and change your clothes. ”

Feng Yi hurriedly grabbed Dugu Zhan: "Master, the scene after that shouldn't be like this, isn't it too perfunctory to get a white silk dripping with blood......

And I will marry my lord because of that kind of medicine, and there is still red on the white silk at this time, isn't it too fake......"

Dugu Zhan rubbed his eyebrows, his future days will be interesting, but it will not stop: "This king will take you away, but not necessarily by that method to relieve the medicinal properties, so that you can also return your innocent reputation." ”

Feng Yi looked at the white silk with a little disgust: "Master, just such a white silk, isn't it too distracting." ”

Dugu Zhan looked at her a little impatiently: "Then what else do you want?" ”

Feng Yi pursed his lips: "What can I want, master, is there a place in this palace where I can cultivate?" ”

Dugu Zhan nodded: "Let's wash up first, it's still early, after washing, go to the study to find this king, this king will take you to see your courtyard, you can cultivate." ”

Feng Yi finished washing under the strange eyes of the waiting slave maid, if you want to say that people don't have to look at her with strange eyes, it's just a piece of broken white silk, nothing else is like a scene where something indescribable happens, this is her unfavored rhythm! How will she mix in the palace in the future......

Feng Yi followed Dugu Zhan to her courtyard in this palace, and it was rare that there was also a safflower tree in this courtyard that was growing well: "This tree, Feng Yi thank you for your arrangement." ”

Dugu Zhan nodded indifferently: "After all, you are going to live in this palace for a long time in the future, so you have placed some things that are close to you in this courtyard." ”

Feng Yiwu sat cross-legged under the flower tree and began to focus on cultivation, which had already been delayed for a long time.

"When the king returns, he will enter the palace to say hello, and don't forget the hour."

The aura of this palace is still more than that of Baifu, from the perspective of feng shui, the best feng shui in this imperial city is naturally the palace, and then there is the mansion of the princes.

This foreign kung fu has the demon thorn in hand, and the practice is also more handy.

It's just that she is cultivating in this courtyard, and Dugu Zhan should have ordered not to let people approach, but this is actually someone who suddenly broke in, she turned her back to the direction of the door at this time, and she didn't know whether she was friend or foe, and it was unforgivable to disturb her cultivation alone!

Feng Yi swung the Demon Thorn and instantly hit the side of the person's neck.

A scream resounded through the palace, Feng Yi saw that it was a girl and hurriedly took two steps back, frowned at the girl who was still making noise there, and was about to step forward to knock out the finish, but saw that ten guards rushed into this courtyard, and the leader was even more arrogant: "Who is so bold and dares to bully the people in front of Concubine Su." ”