The beautiful figure of the national teacher came into view, and the butterfly dance was ecstatic, but also inexplicably panicked. She had no idea how the concubine got along with the national teacher in private. According to the concubine's temperament, the concubine is not afraid of the national teacher. According to the cold temperament of the national teacher, what will it be like to rebel against the concubine?

Yun Lizhen looked at the book, felt that the concubine had stood at the door for a long time, and lazily asked, "Baby, what's wrong?"

He calls himself a baby?

Butterfly Dance was excited for a while, and hurriedly exhaled shyly: Husband. Blushed and approached the clouds.

Yun Lizhen was taken aback by the sound of the husband, this girl is getting bolder and bolder, and she dares to use this title?

Thinking about the beautiful scenery of the two of them entangled last night, I was relieved again.

"There will be no thunder tonight, baby go to bed first." Yun Lizhen gave a faint command and indulged in the book.

Sleep on your own? How?

Butterfly Dance sat beside the ancient case of Huanghuali wood, bored and helpless.

She doesn't like to read, and she doesn't like to watch other people read.

She just wanted to do something with him.

Yun Lizhen was very fascinated, and Butterfly Dance finally couldn't help but fall asleep.

Yun Lizhen was slightly surprised, such a situation has never occurred.

As long as Yun Li Zhi reads a book, the concubine will be next to her, reading at a fast speed.

Tonight's concubine rebelled, and she didn't even move the book.

What are you doing today, so tired?

Yun Lizhen cast a spell and rolled the concubine directly onto the bed and covered it with a quilt. And performed a deep sleep technique for the concubine, and as soon as she woke up, she would be full of energy.

He slept in his study.

The night passed quickly.

When Butterfly Dance woke up, she slept on a luxurious carved bed with a jade-colored bed. It's the couch of the national teacher, but it's a pity that there is no one around!

What a good night was wasted by yourself?

Butterfly Dance grabbed her hair in hatred and wanted to hit her head against the wall.

She remembered that she was by his side, and she smelled his faint scent. Why did she fall asleep?

She stayed with him last night, just for a short time. It's hard to buy an opportunity!

Butterfly Dance rubbed her face vigorously, and suddenly remembered that she was wearing a human skin mask, and carefully brushed it gently.

Mr. Human Skin Mask said that after this human skin mask is put on and removed, it must be re-dyed in order to have the original fresh elasticity.

It's really troublesome to look for him once a month.

But there was nothing to be done.

Tasting the sweetness in front of her, Butterfly Dance decided to agree to Mr. Mask's conditions immediately, and he would definitely agree to his own conditions.

Butterfly Dance pretended to be a concubine, and she couldn't get out of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Li Ya disguised Mr. Mask as the uncle who delivered the food and mixed in.

The concubine was in the firewood room, and Butterfly Dance and Mr. Mask stood opposite each other.

"Miss Butterfly Dance, have you agreed to my conditions?" A thin, pale young man stood in front of Butterfly Dance. Butterfly Dance could see that the young man was wearing a human skin mask on his face. He simply didn't want to show himself as he was.

"I promise you. Just give me a little more time. Twenty days later, I sent her to your house in person. Butterfly Dance looked at the concubine with disdain.

"Now, Ben Gongzi can take her." The mask brain saw the concubine rebellious, and a little spark rushed to the door of the brain.

"Sorry, not right now." No matter how bold Butterfly Dance is, she doesn't dare to send the concubine out now.

It was only the first night last night.

"Sir, can you leave your name so that you can contact you in the future?" Butterfly Dance raised her eyes slightly, staring at Mr. Mask with blazing eyes.