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Feng Ling's little mouth is very sweet. She spent seven days in this Sun Palace, and she can be said to be able to get along with the palace maids easily. She does not compromise herself and plays with her flattering smiles. She also makes them gentle and considerate to herself, without any reason for being a semi-immortal.

Of course, this comfortable and adaptable life is half because of Feng Ling's cleverness, and half because of Di Jun. No one wants to offend the Lord's favor in person, right?

However, it is really hard to tell whether Feng Ling is really good now. Only Yingzhao, Feng Ling thinks it is really worthy of being sincere.

Yingzhao is different from the palace maid. She is Di Jun's right-hand man, equivalent to the identity of a minister. She speaks and does things different from ordinary women's heroes. She is also very close to Feng Ling.

At this moment, Feng Ling in the hall pulled Yingzhao's arm like a kitten, comforting her softly, she couldn't help laughing and said, "It's just a sweet girl, no wonder the Lord treats you as a treasure, but the girl has not married for a day, so you have to listen to me one day, so you have to listen to what I said to you tonight."

Feng Ling nodded when she heard this, put on a straight posture, straightened her back, and put her knees on her knees: "Well, sir, please tell me."

Yingzhao smiled with appreciation and was very satisfied with the title Feng Ling gave him.

She found that Feng Ling, a little girl, was quite experienced in her work, except for the part that Di Jun deliberately concealed her, she had gradually figured out the subordinate relationship in the Sun Palace and could deal with it with it with ease.

Even if you don't become arrogant because of Di Jun's protection, you won't be humble. As a person in Di Jun's heart, you won't call Yingzhao directly or shout at him, and you won't be too vain and silly.

This reminded Yingzhao of Xihe. She had no communication with Feng Ling before and did not know Feng Ling's nature. However, after getting familiar with each other, Yingzhao felt that Feng Ling's temperament was actually a little similar to that of Xihe, but Feng Ling was a little cute.

As for Xihe, Yingzhao thought that Xihe should have cute times, but she had never seen her. Perhaps no one had seen her cute times. Recently, Yingzhao felt blurred whenever she thought of Xihe, as if the memories of Xihe's existence were slowly erased.

Looking at Feng Ling's pretty little face, Ying Zhao came to her senses and remembered that she had another meaning in addition to giving a dress tonight, which was that Feng Ling was sometimes calm and witty, but sometimes tender and confused. As the saying goes, her brain sometimes had a broken string, so she had to mention her.

Yingzhao sent away the palace maids who served in the hall before asking: "Does the girl know how to serve her husband?"

Feng Ling was a little confused when she heard about Yingzhao's problem. She thought that Yingzhao came to her at night and was serious about how to get married tomorrow, but she didn't expect to ask such a simple question.

Feng Ling blinked, smiled slightly, and replied seriously with ease: "Of course I know, aren't it just serving to eat and sleep? I was used to doing it when I was in Jiuzhou, but my husband forced me to do it every day."

"..." Feng Ling's answer made Yingzhao sweat. Seeing Feng Ling's sincere and sincere expression and tender eyes, she felt that Feng Ling had a simple misunderstanding of what she said.

At Feng Ling's age, she could not be used to being a romantic occasion unless she was a veteran! There was also Di Jun, Yingzhao, who felt that even if she beat her to death, she could not believe that her lord was interested in forcing a good person to become a prostitute.

Yingzhao stuck the card, swallowed suddenly and asked, "Then tell me, how did you serve the Lord to sleep?"

"Don't you need to say about eating?" Feng Ling became even more confused when she saw this. Is it so difficult to understand that she said she was serving Di Jun? Why didn't Yingzhao tightly open her eyes and swallow her saliva, as if she was frightened.

Yingzhao nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice and said hurriedly: "No need to mention eating, I think you are doing a good job. Even if there are some mistakes, the Lord will definitely find a palace maid to do it for you or do it yourself."

Feng Ling nodded in a vague way, and said, "Oh": "Then let's go to bed, wash your face, fold your clothes, take off your shoes, get up early to comb your hair, and..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ling's endless chat was interrupted by Yingzhao: "Stop! I'm talking about sex, it's sex. You don't think getting married means drinking Heyi wine, and you'll close your eyes and open it until the next morning, right?"

Feng Ling paused, and a hint of vermilion on her cheeks instantly. It was her turn to get stuck.

She looked at Yingzhao and talked about sex without any hesitation. She stuttered with the glow that was red to the base of her neck: "Of course not. You...you mean serving...a round...a round house? Is this...a still a knowledge?"

Feng Ling knew that getting married was about to complete the house, but she didn't know much about how it was. It was said that they wanted to sleep with each other and then they would be covered with the lamp. But people said that it was a very shy thing. Thinking about it, she should be shy. She felt that sleeping with Di Jun was indeed more shy than kissing the two.

Yingzhao didn't know what Feng Ling was thinking, but she heard that she had to complete the house. She breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and said, "Of course, this is what service means. What do you think you need to serve? Okay, I won't talk anymore. I know that this is your first time, so I'll teach you tonight."

"Ah?" Feng Ling exclaimed. It's embarrassing to think about it. Do you need to explain it specifically? But after a moment, she really doesn't understand the matter of fulfilling her family. Logically speaking, most girls will tell her that when they get married, they will have their mother, brother and sister-in-law. She has no mother, and her brother and sister-in-law don't know that she is going to get married, so naturally she can't educate her.

I think Yingzhao acted as her sister, so she talked about this in detail. Besides, she realized that Di Jun was that king. Unlike ordinary people, she really had to "serve".

OK, Feng Ling patted her blushing face, as if she was going to die heroically, and said obediently: "Okay, let me talk to you."

Then, Yingzhao stayed here for about half an hour before he returned proudly, leaving Feng Ling blushing, sitting there in a daze for half an hour before the blush on her face dissipated.

Fortunately, since she returned to the Sun Palace, Di Jun has not been in the same house with Feng Ling... Oh, no, it should be that after Feng Ling and Di Jun expressed their feelings, Di Jun has never lived in the same house with Feng Ling, so she is not worried about Di Jun looking at Feng Ling's current state.

After a long period of shame, Feng Ling came back to her senses. Thinking about it, she always had to experience such things. As a wife, taking care of her husband and children, everything came naturally, and she let it go.
Chapter completed!