Seeing Duanmurong wanting to row a boat and leave, Si Yuan suddenly called her.

"Wait, Rong'er!"

"Did you forget how you came here before for your husband?"

"Before?" Duanmurong turned around and looked back. After Si Yuan's reminder, she suddenly recalled the scene she had witnessed with her own eyes, and asked in surprise: "You mean... fly back?!"

"Will it be very labor-consuming?"

"If you fly to the sky and carry two people, and don't have enough skills, will you fall down and die?"

"Don't worry, it won't fall." Si Yuan waved his hand and released the Prison Devouring Sword. He thought to control the Prison Devouring Sword, and the Prison Devouring Sword began to grow bigger quickly.

It eventually turned into a giant sword that was three feet long.

"Come on, Rong'er!"

Seeing this, Duanmurong's eyes were full of curiosity and surprise.

Even though she had seen the giant sword that could change its size once before, she still couldn't hide her curiosity in her heart.

"Which sword-making master made this magic weapon?"

“It’s simply incredible!”

Duanmurong couldn't help but exclaim.

"Of course it was forged for your husband." Si Yuan hugged Duanmurong with one hand, jumped onto the Prison-Devouring Sword together, and asked with a smile: "What weapon do you want? I will give it to you in the future."

As soon as the thought moved, the Prison-Devouring Sword rose into the air.

The black and red energy shield spread out, wrapping Si Yuan and Duanmu Rong inside, and then gradually accelerated steadily and rushed into the sky.

The Prison-Devouring Sword Spirit independently controls the Prison-Devouring Sword and performs a floating flight.

"You are actually a sword-casting master?" Duanmurong turned her head and looked at Si Yuan, her eyes becoming more and more curious, and suddenly she said to herself: "That's right, the sword-casting technology on Baiyue is the best place in the Central Plains."

"Almost all kinds of magical weapons and weapons that have been passed down from the Yue Kingdom swordsman."

"It is very difficult for sword-casting masters from other countries to forge a famous sword that can be passed down through the world. Even if they spend all their life hard work, they may not be successful."

"Although Yue Kingdom was destroyed back then, Baiyue still exists now."

"The sword-making technology has naturally been passed down."

He thought that Si Yuan himself was himself, and he also inherited the exquisite sword-making skills of the Yue Kingdom sword-making master at that time. Duanmu Rong carefully thought about what Si Yuan said just now.

I gradually had some thoughts in my mind.

"Brother Yuan, can you cast some medical needles in the government?"

She raised her head and looked at Si Yuan curiously.

"Medical acupuncture?" Si Yuan showed a self-righteous expression and smiled: "I mean, at that time, I will ensure that the finished product is beyond your expectations."

"But it's not possible yet, the tools for casting and refining are no longer around you."

"It will take some time to get you a medical acupuncture."

"Okay, Brother Yuan, just decide for yourself." Duanmu Rong didn't care about this. Looking at the wide and thick giant sword blade under her feet, she sat down directly.

Looking at the vast sky outside the black and red energy cover, she temporarily let go of her thoughts.

Think nothing about it.

...

...

In less than two quarters of an hour.

Prison Devouring Sword took Si Yuan and Duanmu Rong and his wife to leave Chu, enter Wei, and come to the sky above the huge Wei Anhou mansion in Chaoge City.

At this moment.

It was still moderate raining here in Wei State.

The rain is continuous and falling from the sky, like the rain covering the sky.

"This is Chaoge City. This is the first time I have been here." Duanmurong stood up and looked down curiously.

I saw it in the streets and alleys.

There are colorful oil paper umbrellas stretching open, like circles moving one after another.

Even though the weather is not very good, it can still be seen on the streets with the number of umbrellas that there are not a few pedestrians coming and going.

The prosperity and prosperity inside Chaoge City are reflected from the side.

"Let's go, let's go home together." Si Yuan blocked Duanmurong's soft willow waist with one hand, emitting six divine thoughts outside, refracting the surrounding light.

Make them and the Prison-Devouring Sword beneath them in an optically invisible state.

Then the Prison-Devouring Sword was controlled to sink and appeared on the side of the Suiyang Palace, Ji Wuyou's bedroom, without any turmoil, and the optical invisibility was cancelled.

"From the future, your concubine's name will be designated as [Doctor Concubine]." Si Yuan hugged Duanmurong, took the initiative to walk towards the gate of Suiyang Palace, and said to her: "After a while, the servants in the mansion will decorate your bedroom [Doctor Immortal Palace]."

"At that time, you will be able to live there directly."

...

The two of them spoke and soon arrived at the gate of Suiyang Palace.

When the maid guarding the door saw the visitor, she immediately hurriedly bowed, greeted her softly, and said, "I have seen the master!"

"Yeah!" Si Yuan took Duanmu Rong and walked directly into the inner hall of Suiyang Hall. He saw Ji Wuyou sitting near the table embroidered flowers: "Wuyou, I'm back."

"I brought you a new sister back."

"My husband is back, and the servant doesn't even have a notice." Ji Wuyou said a little dissatisfied, then looked at the young girl in Si Yuan's arms and carefully examined and looked at it.

Then he showed a gentle and generous smile.

"Come on, sister, sit down at my sister."

"I have come back from my husband, and the servants in the mansion don't know the news." Si Yuan pulled Duanmurong to the table and sat down, and took the initiative to introduce to Ji Wuyou: "Her name is Duanmurong, and she is good at medical skills."

"She and I have become close to Chu State."

"From the future, Rong'er's concubine was named [Medical Concubine]."

"Medical Concubine Duanmurong, a very good sister." Ji Wuyou took the initiative to pull Duanmurong's tender little hand and began to care for her.

Showing the grace and generosity of the mistress in his mansion.

Next to him, Si Yuan looked at the maid standing aside and ordered: "Go and invite all the empresses over."

"Sister obey your order!" The maid responded and then left.

After about two cups of tea.

Several concubines in the mansion came one after another with their own personal and beautiful maids and female guards. The maids and guards stayed in the outer hall and entered the inner hall of Suiyang Hall alone.

When the girls saw Ji Wuyou and Si Yuan, they all took the initiative to greet each other.

Then they sat down one after another, with eyes with different expressions staring at the only strange face present, feeling thoughtful.

"It should be the new sister."

"Come on, Rong'er, sister will introduce you to you." Ji Wuyou took Duanmu Rong's hand intimately, pointed at Yan Lingji, Nong Yu and others in turn, and said, "The two sisters who were exactly the same, called Zhuzhao and Youying respectively."

"The concubine was named [Shuangfei], and she is good at swordsmanship and magic, and is one in one heart."

"Hello, Sister Shuangfei!" Duanmurong greeted him with kindness.

Afterwards, Ji Wuyou introduced the sisters in the mansion to the new sister one after another.
Chapter completed!