"There's no hurry." 'Yuchi Feng' stepped forward in one direction, "I remember that Xi'er liked the petals of the Baiyuan Garden the most."

"Go over now and you'll be able to pick them soon."

'Yu Chi Feng' arrived at Baiyuan Garden, and when the morning light was slightly bright, he personally helped her pick a basket full of flower petals. Then he returned to the palace and handed these petals to the maids in Xi'er Palace, asking them to take them to the palace. Xi'er uses it.

He went to have breakfast, and he probably expected Xi'er to wake up and have breakfast, and then he went to find her with his sword.

Seeing him from a distance, she stood up and ran towards him very happily, "Myna!"

"Xi'er." 'Yuchifeng' smiled and walked quickly towards her, "Slow down, don't fall."

The moment she finished speaking, she kicked a stone and became a little unstable. He helped her with quick eyes and hands, "Slow down."

"Are you hurt?"

Xiaoba rushed over faster than him, but failed to hold her. His hand passed through her body and he couldn't touch her.

He also didn't expect that in his dream, his sister would turn into someone prone to falling.

No, he can't think like that, if he wants his sister to know how to wrestle, she won't be able to wrestle!

Well, as long as he thinks about his sister not being able to wrestle, she will definitely not be able to wrestle again!

"Bago helped me right away, how could it be hurt?" She stuck out her tongue playfully, "Bago, you came to play with me!"

"I feel bored every day in the palace!"

'Yu Chi Feng' touched her little head and said, "If you are really bored in the palace, you can tell your father and he will let you go out to play."

Yuchi Xi thought of the battles she had every time she left the palace, and her body trembled slightly, "Let's forget it then!"

"My father always asks many people to protect me when I travel."

"I'm being looked at like a monkey."

She pouted unhappily, "I was just wondering when you would be free to take me out to play!"

"It might take a while."

Seeing her face full of disappointment, he handed her the packed sword, "But I have a gift here for you, do you want to see it?"

Yu Chixi took it and asked while taking it apart, "What is it? Wow! Is it a sword?!"

"My father doesn't even let me play with a sword!"

"This scabbard is so beautiful, I like it so much!"

"Hey, why is the blade of this sword so soft? It's like noodles. How should I use it?"

Yu Chixi looked at the sword blade in his hand, his eyes shining brightly.

It was obvious that she was very happy.

"Come on, let me teach you." 'Yu Chi Feng' held her hand and taught her how to use the sword to make it hard. "This way, it will be very sharp, and this way, it will be very soft and still." You can wear it around your waist."

Yuchixi started playing happily, while Xiaoba watched from the side. If the sister in the dream liked this sword so much, would the sister after waking up from the dream also like it?

'Yu Chi Feng' played with her for a long time and told her, "Father cannot know about this."

"I understand, I understand!" She chuckled, "If my father finds out, he will definitely take away my sword."

"I will keep it well."

"Thank you, Brother!"

"Between brothers and sisters, there is no need to be so polite, as long as you are happy." 'Yu Chi Feng' touched her little head, "I'll come back and take you out to play in a few days, okay?"

"Okay, okay!!"

Yu Chixi's face was filled with happiness, "Then I have to choose my clothes carefully!"

'Yu Chi Feng' laughed, "Xi'er looks good in any clothes."

Xiaoba nodded along, "Yes, yes, my sister is the most beautiful in whatever she wears!"

"My sister is the most beautiful girl in the world!"

Xiaoba watched their interaction from the side, and for some reason, he started laughing as he watched.

It turned out that in his dream, he had such a good relationship with his sister!

He is so brave! genius!

Xiaoba woke up with a smile. When he woke up, he found that his saliva was soaked in the textbook. He picked it up and shook it, "It's over. I'm going to be scolded by the master."

He lowered his head in frustration.

Dong'er happened to come over, and when she heard what he said, she smiled and said, "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, don't worry, I have a good idea."

Dong'er took out a silk handkerchief and handed it to him, asking him to press it up. Yuchi Feng obediently pressed it up, and found that a lot of saliva had been sucked up.

Yuchi Feng:! ! !

"Wow! Sister Dong'er is so amazing!"

Dong'er smiled softly, "This is a very simple matter. By the way, His Highness the Eighth Prince, don't you want to go to the Imperial College today?"

Yuchi Feng took a look and saw that it was already dawn and his clothes were a little wet. Could it be that he slept outside all night?

"There is no need to go to the Imperial College today!"

"Then, His Highness the Eighth Prince, can he have some food?"

"Never."

"Shall I go to the imperial kitchen to help you get some food?"

"Okay, okay, thank you sister Dong'er!"

Dong'er bowed slightly and said, "This is what a slave should do."

"My slave, please leave first."

Dong'er quickly brought the food over, and after eating, Yuchi Feng ran away quickly.

Dong'er quickly asked, "Hey~~Your Highness the Eighth Prince, where are you going?"

"Sister Dong'er, I'm going to the blacksmithing place in the palace..." He originally ran away, then turned back and ran to her, "Do you know where it is?"

"This slave knows." Dong'er showed him the way.

Yuchi Feng immediately ran in the direction of her finger and soon found the blacksmithing yard.

These are the blacksmiths in the palace, and he doesn’t know the master blacksmith in the dream, so he can only come here to find the master blacksmith to teach him!

Yuchifeng explained his purpose, and the masters smiled and allowed him to try it. Yuchifeng thought for a moment and took off his shirt. He looked down at his white, tender and round belly, and poked it gently with some depression.

Where is his flesh? What about those pieces of meat?

Why are you missing?

Why is it only in dreams? You are so stingy, body!

You don’t even give me a piece of meat!

Yuchi Feng pursed his lips. The blacksmith saw his action and was happy, "His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is quite professional."

"You even know how to take off your shirt!"

Yuchi Feng raised his chin slightly, no, he learned it in his dream!

"It just hurts a little bit when the sparks splash onto my body."

Yuchi Feng's face was full of seriousness, "I'm not afraid!"

What's that little spark?

He didn't feel pain in the dream, so he definitely wouldn't feel pain either!

Xiaoba picked up the hammer and staggered back a few steps. After a 'clang' sound, the hammer fell to the floor. Xiaoba put his hands behind his ears, grabbed the handle of the hammer, and lifted his legs off the ground, " My waist, my waist..."

The blacksmith on the side quickly picked him up and rescued him, "His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, are you okay?"

"This hammer is a bit too big for you, so get a smaller hammer!"

They handed him a small hammer.

Yuchi Feng picked it up and said, "Hey, I can handle this little hammer!"

He was very happy.

Then, under their instructions, he took out the heated iron block, picked up the hammer, said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh", and hammered it hard.

Sparks flew everywhere and landed on his white and tender belly and wrists. He suddenly screamed in pain, "It hurts so much!"

"So hot, so hot!"

His eyes turned red instantly, but he still held on to the small hammer and didn't let go.

A blacksmith squatted next to him and picked up his hammer with both hands, but he didn't throw it away.

Master Blacksmith: ...Don't be like this. It makes me look stupid. Otherwise, why don't you throw away the hammer? His Highness the Eighth Prince!

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