Chapter 195: Pretending to Be a Prince in Another World

"No need to be polite."

Waving her hand, Feng Lianyue directly ordered: "Wei'er, come in with me."

"Yes."

Following the master into the bedroom, Feng Lingwei couldn't help blushing when she saw the clothes the other party gave her.

Since she was a child, she has been taught etiquette by the palace stewards. Before, she served the master with the master to practice, which has refreshed Feng Lingwei's bottom line. At this time, the clothes that the master asked her to wear refreshed the bottom line again.

How can people wear such a black robe with scarce fabric? ? ?

"I'll show you first."

Looking at the appearance of the direct disciple, Feng Lianyue did not feel restrained at all. She changed her white dress and put on a hollow white dress.

There was no fabric on the waist and back, and half of the long legs below the knees were hollowed out translucent lace.

Her style was black, and the black style prepared for the disciple was the same.

The leader Su was wearing black clothes, and Feng Lianyue wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the other party's image.

In terms of cultivation, she, who is at the seventh level of innate cultivation, naturally cannot compare with Master Su, who is at the ninth level of innate cultivation. However, in other aspects, Feng Lianyue must win back a game.

Just these two clothes cost her nearly six figures, and Feng Lianyue is confident about it.

"Master, I'm dressed."

With the demonstration of the master, it is not difficult for Feng Lingwei, who is at the fourth level of innate cultivation and has an excellent memory, to put on clothes.

However, she usually wears a decent white long skirt, and she is still a little uncomfortable with the direct contact between her waist and back and the air.

"Let's go, don't you want to practice with Wang Lang?"

Feeling the shyness of the direct disciple, Feng Lianyue smiled.

When it comes to the time of practice, I don't know if this direct disciple can hold back.

"Yes."

Wang Ren, who had been waiting for five minutes for tea outside, saw the master and disciple, one white and one black, and couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

"Sir, I will help you undress."

Coming in front of her lover who she had missed for many days, Feng Lingwei said with a red face.

"Okay."

Although he had practiced in Xuanbing City three times before, Wang Ren was very generous in accepting the efforts of the former saint.

It must be said that the cooperation between the master and the apprentice was very tacit, which made Wang Ren feel reluctant to leave.

Afterwards, Feng Lingwei, who received the Dingyan Pill and the hairpin, completely threw away the reserve of the master of a palace and worked hard to assist her lover in practice.

As for whether she would compete with her master for favor, it was not a problem for her not to be with her lover on weekdays.

Until the night was hazy, Wang Ren, who had been delayed for most of the day, stood alone on Xiaoqi's sword and flew to the capital thousands of miles away.

"Princess, you haven't had dinner yet."

In the luxurious Yongwang Mansion in Dayong Capital, a beautiful maid came to the princess in green clothes and reminded her in a low voice.

"I have no appetite."

Thinking that the prince had been away for more than a month, the princess touched her stomach and had no appetite to eat.

"My beloved concubine, why don't you have dinner?"

At this moment, a voice with a bit of majesty sounded beside.

"Hello, Your Highness."

Seeing the figure of the prince, the six maids in the attic knelt down and saluted at the same time.

And the princess, who was lazily leaning against the small table, also greeted him with surprise: "Your Highness."

"No need to be polite."

Hugging the slender waist of the princess in gorgeous clothes, Wang Ren waved his hand and signaled the maids to withdraw.

"Your Highness, I miss you."

Holding the prince's neck, Zhang Yunwei, who came from a noble family, did not hide her longing.

Since the last separation in the study, she often thought of it in her dreams at midnight, and the days were more difficult than before when she was alone in the boudoir.

Some things, before experiencing them, can be ignored, but once they have the first experience, they are unbearable.

In her guess, the prince must have secretly gone to other places to recruit troops and horses after his magic skills were perfected, in preparation for the subsequent major events.

Otherwise, the White Guards who were secretly watching the Yongwang Mansion outside would not have noticed that the prince had left.

Before that, the prince who had gone wrong in practicing the secret royal technique often went into seclusion to heal his wounds, and the outside world did not have too many doubts.

"Does the princess miss me, or do I teach you the practice method?"

Feeling the princess's soft body, Wang Ren smiled and said.

"Both."

Glancing at the prince with seductive eyes, Zhang Yunwei's originally dignified and cold beautiful face formed a huge difference.

Zhang Yunwei, who knew that the other party's magic skills were great, did not doubt the prince's younger face.

After all, she could feel that the other party's breath was exactly the same as the previous intimate contact in the study.

The jade pendant that the prince placed in the master bedroom was carried by Zhang Yunwei, and she did not take it off on weekdays.

"I will accompany the princess to finish eating first, and then help you practice."

Holding the other party's slender waist and coming to the dining table, Wang Ren personally fed the dignified princess.

Although he and the princess had only spent a short time together, even only once in the study, Wang Ren absorbed the memory of the Prince Yong, and used gentle means without any abnormality.

Men, in front of beautiful women, can be very gentle.

"Prince, I'm full."

Zhang Yunwei, who had a good appetite, said with a ruddy face when the prince held her like this for the first time.

"Are you really full?!"

Lifting the princess's beautiful chin, Wang Ren looked at the dignified oval face and took the initiative to move closer.

"Your Highness, I seem to have your offspring. Please be merciful."

"I will be careful."

After a long time, sitting in the large warm water pool paved with white jade, Zhang Yunwei, who was weak all over, said softly: "Your Highness, let Qin'er and the others serve you. It's just right, so as to avoid rumors that you quietly left the capital."

Before this, the prince had not really favored her, and the maids who came with her as a dowry were still virgins.

Although two of the maids were nearly thirty years old, they were well maintained with their acquired high-level cultivation, and their appearance was even better than those little girls outside.

The other four maids can also make up for the age problem of the two personal maids.

"Okay."

Wang Ren, who was leaning against the white jade warm water pool, soon saw six maids in gauze palace costumes walking in.

In any case, there would be no other offspring under normal circumstances, so Wang Ren also let go of his thoughts.

It has to be said that the life of the prince in the other world is really extravagant! ! !

In the process of enjoying, Wang Ren did not pass on the Ruyi Gongfa to the other four maids except the two loyal and commendable maids.

Qin'er and Jing'er, who were originally at the high level of the acquired realm, naturally broke through to the innate realm.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly, serving the prince could also break through the cultivation level. Qin'er and Jing'er became more loyal in their hearts.

In the early morning, Wang Ren took five Zhuling Pills No. 3 in the study, maintained his daily practice, and then went to the princess' bedroom to spend the night.

The next morning, waking up from the princess's gentle country, Wang Ren invited four guests to drink and have fun together.

After all, if he did not appear in front of people for a long time, the Emperor of Dayong sitting on the throne in the palace would be suspicious. Wang Ren did not want to directly split the entire palace with a sword and then clean up the mess.

The best thing is to wait for the child in the princess's belly to grow up naturally and inherit the throne or the throne.

"Everyone, what are you drinking?"

Watching the songs and dances of another world up close for the first time, Wang Ren felt that they were remarkable and had a different flavor from the songs and dances in the Douyin short videos in China.

In particular, the dancers in the center of the side hall all had some low-level acquired cultivation, and could perform graceful dances that ordinary people could not control.

After a short while, Wang Ren hugged the two dancers who took the initiative to come to his door and returned to the house, ending today's banquet.

After that, he disappeared from everyone's sight again on the grounds of retreating to recover from his injuries, and the thoughtful princess naturally helped to cover up later.

For his unborn child, Wang Ren specially left a sword energy in the study, and by the way left a box of heart-protecting pills for the princess.

Back to Fengling Palace, Wang Ren, who was originally planning to return to China directly, looked at the master and apprentice who changed into a translucent lace dress, and stayed in Fengling Palace for half a day to help the former saint consolidate his cultivation.

Afterwards, Wang Ren stayed in Xuanbing City for half a day, and returned to Jiangnan Villa with the Palace Master in white clothes in the middle of the night.

Just after relaxing in the hot spring pool, Wang Ren heard Butler Xiao coming out of the water and telling him a shocking news.