"Blessed is the master."

The void squirmed, slowly opened, one in a green skirt, the other in a red dress, and the two women walked out of it, and it was difficult to hide the excitement and heat on the beautiful flowers, and they gave gifts to Chen Yi.

"Long time no see."

Chen Yi waved his sleeves slightly, the breeze blew, picked up the two girls, and then, patted the vacant seat next to him, and took out two sandalwood fishing rods from the Sumeru space, smiling gently:

"Come, sit, fish with me, talk while fishing."

"yes."

The red musk deer was as lively and generous as ever, trotting forward, naturally not for fishing, she hugged Chen Yi's arm tightly, shook her nose, and sniffed hard:

"Uh-huh~"

"The smell on the master's body is still so good."

This bold and avant-garde style, Chen Yi has not yet spoken, but it provoked the Qingyu on the side to frown: "Pay attention to the image, don't be like a." ”

"What the hell do you care?"

The red musk deer still goes its own way:

"You pretend to be a lady in front of the master, and you want to refuse and welcome that set, it's your business, I like to play straight balls, and the master likes it too, isn't it the master~"

Chen Yi shook his head and smiled:

"Why are you two still arguing when you meet?"

"Hmph."

The red musk deer snorted lightly: "The master is embarrassed to mention the past?" Did you already know that we would live out the second life? Leave us behind if you don't say hello, bad! ”

"It's me who is wrong, in the future, well, not in the future."

Chen Yi rubbed her head, which was apologetic, and then looked at the herring again:

"Don't stand stupidly, sit."

"The red musk deer is right, family, what is there to be restrained, we are master and servant in name, in fact... I don't like the rules in the palace, you know. ”

"The slave obeys."

Only then did the herring bow and sit down.

Among the four maids of Shangyang Palace.

The red musk deer is as enthusiastic as fire, embroidered winter is as cold as frost, the spring thunder heart is as strong as iron, and the herring is the most graceful and dignified.

"Embroidered winter and spring thunder, haven't they been resurrected yet?"

After he sat down, closed his skirt, Chen Yi asked.

"Nope."

The herring took the fishing rod, like a calm lake, swinging the ripples in a circle: "But I feel their breath, and it is estimated that the distance will not be too long." ”

"Well, that's fine."

Chen Yi nodded, and then there was no follow-up, Qingyu groaned for a while, but took the initiative to ask: "The slave maid listened to the golden phoenix and said that the master has lived for several eras?" ”

Thinking that Jin Feng should have told them about his Chen Changsheng and Sword Immortal's vests, it was not to blame Jin Feng for his big mouth, herring fish and red musk deer, it was worth pleasing him.

The maid who walked out of Shangyang Palace, and she was also his personal maid, and she was inextricably linked with him, even if it was Dongyunyue, she had to sell a few thin noodles.

simply told his past completely, except for Chen Changgeng's part.

There is nothing to hide.

As for the latter, it's not too late to wait for this reincarnation experience to reflect reality.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Finish talking about yourself.

Chen Yi asked about the thoughts of the two daughters:

"This life is different from five thousand years ago, the aura is revived, your talent is not weak, if you want to compete with the heroes of the world, I can help you."

The two women glanced at each other, and said in unison, rarely:

"Slaves and maids are at the mercy of their masters."

Get.

Bai asked.

In fact, this answer was also expected by Chen Yi, whether it was a herring fish, a red musk deer, or embroidered winter and spring thunder, in front of him, there was rarely a time to be assertive.

In their words, yes.

Anyway, the master will not harm us, instead of thinking about things all day long, it is better to use this energy to think about how to please the master more and be more favored by the master.

Competing for favor is the main theme of the harem.

"There are no slaves in the new world!"

Chen Yi is serious nonsense.

"Don't!"

Hear the words.

The red musk deer immediately pursed her small mouth in dissatisfaction, and the more she hugged it, the tighter she became, eager to embed her sweetheart's arm into her body: "Whoever doesn't let me be a master slave, I will..."

"Kill her!"

The herring answered.

From one of the few tacit understandings of a pair of enemies.

There is no cure.

Chen Yi rolled his eyes and reluctantly changed the subject:

"Have you seen Dongyunyue?"