"Your Majesty, please come here." Dai Yun smiled flatteringly, and somehow recently, he was not embarrassed in front of Hua Gongzi, and always offended him verbally, and he was already worried in his heart, for fear that the errand he had worked so hard to ask for would be lost because of his own mistakes, so at this moment, the fat poor who served Emperor Fuxi was in hand, and he had to be more diligent, so that he could find Gao Zhi and fly up.

When Emperor Fuxi saw Dai Yun like this, he was even more bored for no reason, but because he was in the palace of Hua Gongzi, it was not easy to have a seizure, so he went to Dai Yun.

After Dai Yun led Emperor Fuxi to the inner hall, he chose an extremely luxurious bright yellow shirt, thinking that Emperor Fuxi sat in the world, and it must be this piece to show his identity, so he carefully held it.

"Your Majesty, the slave maid will serve you to change your clothes."

Emperor Fuxi glanced at the shirt made of silk that Dai Yun was holding in his hand: "Hmph." Emperor Fuxi snorted twice in his nose, indicating his approval, which was arrogant to say that Dai Yun was in the right place.

The little maid who came with him in the Huayin Hall saw Dai Yun's movements, and he understood what Dai Yun was thinking, and he was unhappy, how could your majesty be able to climb high?

The little maid stepped forward, took the material first, and said, "I'll serve Your Majesty, you can wait at the door." ”

Dai Yun saw that the person who came was not good, and it was not easy to reply, so he looked up at Emperor Fuxi, but who knew that Emperor Fuxi closed his eyes and kept his mind, as if he had never heard the dispute between the two.

"Yes, then everything will be left to my sister." Dai Yun smiled back and went out with graceful steps.

The little maid pouted at her back, turned to Emperor Fuxi, carefully untied the wide clothes, and then took off the outer clothes, and was about to untie the belt of the collar of the profane clothes, but was caught by Emperor Fuxi's wrist.

"Your Majesty..." There was a little confusion in the voice of the little maid.

"I thought you were just a coward, but I didn't want to know how to bully others." Emperor Fuxi's voice was playful.

"Your Majesty, she has only done so much because of her identity as a Majesty, but I don't know who can't see her little bit of caution, is Your Majesty willing to let her son enter our Huayin Palace? The slave didn't bully her, she just couldn't get used to her trying to climb our majesty's fox tricks. ”

"You said that she is used to using some fox tricks, so what about you, do you also have some thoughts that you shouldn't have?"

The little maid's hand was caught by Emperor Fuxi, and he couldn't get out, so he mustered up the courage and said honestly: "If Your Majesty can't trust me, just drive me out, don't use these words to sour me, I have a clear conscience for Your Majesty." ”

"You little girl is interesting, I didn't see you in the Huayin Hall before, but you are still a little confused. What's your name? ”

"Slave, ask Yun."

"People are like their names, they're a nice name."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Emperor Fuxi let go of Wen Yun's hand, and Wen Yun continued to loosen his clothes for him.

"Huh?" Emperor Fuxi grabbed Wen Yun's hand again, and Wen Yun had just untied the last tie of his clothes, and at this moment Emperor Fuxi's sturdy chest was fully revealed, and the lines were perfect.

Emperor Fuxi looked at her so cute, sometimes she reacted smartly, sometimes she was like a frightened bird, and sometimes she was as stupid as a piece of wood, but her smile attracted Emperor Fuxi to explore more.

"Ahh Asked Yun about the pain of being caught, and shouted softly, Emperor Fuxi let go of her hand, playful, spread his arms, and said: "This dirty clothes are also stained, you can change them all for me." "In fact, as a little maid serving in front of the palace, I don't need to do so many ambiguous errands, so most of them are still ignorant little girls, so Emperor Fuxi's move is really in the spirit of naughty.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yun was a little embarrassed.

"If you don't want to do it, then call the maid outside the door to do it for you." A smile tugged at the corner of Emperor Fuxi's mouth.

"This..." Wen Yun thought about it and decided that it was better to bite the bullet. With a look of death, he stretched out his hand to Emperor Fuxi's waist.

Waiting for Wenyun to change into that gorgeous dress for Emperor Fuxi, he was already blushing like fruit, and now looking at Emperor Fuxi under the bright yellow background, he showed more imperial demeanor and added some dignity, and his handsome face was really a great stimulation for Wenyun at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Fuxi looked at Wen Yun with an obsessed and intoxicated look, and felt a little funny in his heart, this stupid girl, I don't know what I thought and thought was written on my face.

"No, nothing." Wen Yun came back to his senses and was a little embarrassed, so he lowered his head.

Emperor Fuxi walked up to her, pinched Wen Yun's chin with his fingers, and raised his eyes to look at her. "Are you shy?"

"Slaves don't dare." Wen Yun replied cautiously.

"Why, do you think it's a mistake to covet the beauty of this temple?"

"Don't dare to trespass."

Emperor Fuxi stepped forward and approached Wenyun, who seemed to be able to clearly see his reflection in Emperor Fuxi's eyes. Emperor Fuxi condescendingly said: "That hall hopes that you can continue to be wrong." Emperor Fuxi still didn't let go of Wen Yun's chin in his hand, intending to look into her eyes and want to know what she was thinking.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," Wen Yun stammered a little at Emperor Fuxi's sudden words.

"Would you like to?" The sincerity of Emperor Fuxi's question this time did not have the previous condescending sense of deterrence, and it was more like carefully exploring the mind of Wen Yun.

Wen Yun's heart is beating hard, His Majesty's eyes are so good-looking, it seems that he can't say no...

"Your Majesty, if the slave maid is in the Huayin Palace, she can only be His Majesty's person."

"I'm not asking if you're my person, I'm just wondering if you're willing to be my woman?" Emperor Fuxi had a smile in his eyes, and he was a little expectant, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and stared at Wen Yun directly, so that she had nowhere to hide, so she had to force herself to look at her truest heart.

"The slave is willing." Somehow, he blurted out this sentence, and asked Yun to listen to his own voice and say words that he was not very familiar with. 、

"Huh." Emperor Fuxi finally curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Then the palace will make you a concubine, and before returning to the heavenly realm, you will serve me in this ghost realm... If not, I will call you a ghost concubine, how about it? ”

Wen Yun was a little stunned by the series of words, and only nodded his head again and again, as if he was still digesting this momentary change in identity.

Emperor Fuxi let go of her chin, took her hand instead, and said, "This hall didn't expect to have such a little surprise waiting for me today as you, as if the haze that had come down all day had dissipated because of you. ”

Wen Yun still looked at Emperor Fuxi a little stupidly, and didn't dare to say a word.

Emperor Fuxi smiled: "Okay, this stupid girl is what I am willing to hold, then I can't let go anymore." ”