The next day.

Although this place is shrouded in darkness all year round and there is no sunlight, Tong Huanyou still slowly opened his eyes under the influence of his biological clock.

Still groggy from waking up, he slowly propped himself up with his jade-like arms, then stretched lazily.

The quilt suddenly slipped off, and she was suddenly startled by the cool breeze caressing her body. She quickly lowered her head and her pupils dilated instantly.

“Aa ...

The sharp screams resounded throughout the Muluo Palace and reached the sky.

When the female demon servant guarding outside the door heard the thrilling noise, she immediately pushed open the door and rushed in.

She looked anxious, and the boy asked, "Miss, what happened?!"

When Tong Huanyou saw someone coming in, he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his body, his voice trembling: "You, you, who is it?"

Upon hearing this, the demon servant hurriedly and respectfully introduced himself:

"My name is Ling'er. From today on, I will be your personal servant."

Tong Huanyou looked confused and pointed at the tip of his nose uncertainly: "Serve me?"

Ling'er nodded solemnly, "Yes, Miss."

When Tong Huanyou saw this, she understood that she had indeed been recognized.

"Um... Ling'er, can you help me find some clothes first?"

"As you command, miss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling'er clapped his hands lightly.

In an instant, a group of female demon servants came in one after another, holding trays with layers of glittering dresses.

"What style do you like, miss?"

Tong Huanyou rubbed his swollen temples, and couldn't help but feel the same illusion he had when he saw Zhaoyue do something to Song Yingyue in Chen Wangfu...

"Any pastel-colored one will do..." Tong Huanyou said with a dry laugh.

Ling'er nodded, then chose a skirt with a watercolor embroidered lotus pattern, and was about to go forward to help Tong Huanyou change her clothes.

Tong Huanyou said quickly: "Well, you guys go down first, I can change my clothes by myself..."

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly nodded in response: "Yes, Miss."

Then he gently placed the dress on the bed and led the group of demon servants to retreat respectfully.

After everyone had left, Tong Huanyou timidly stretched out a hand and carefully moved the dress towards her.

As she was putting on her clothes, she thought to herself: How did Qing Ci know that I turned into a sheep?

After putting on her clothes, Tong Huanyou gently opened the door of the palace.

Ling'er was still waiting outside the door. Seeing her hair loose, she hurriedly said, "Miss, let me wash and comb your hair for you."

Tong Huanyou couldn't refuse this time, because she still hadn't learned how to comb these ancient hair buns, so she could only respond: "Okay, thank you for your help."

Ling'er paused and thought to herself: This young lady is so strange, isn't this what servants like them are supposed to do?

So, Ling'er led Tong Huanyou back to the dressing table in the hall.

However, when her eyes met her reflection in the mirror, her eyes widened.

The face in the mirror gave her a sense of familiarity that seemed to come from another world.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and even the barely noticeable red mole on the bridge of nose are exactly the same as in real life, without a single difference!

She couldn't help but reach out her hand and pinch her cheek. Every subtle movement of herself in the mirror overlapped perfectly with the self in her memory.

Tong Huanyou: System! Why do I have my own face?

[System: Host, your soul is a human, so the transformation will naturally be your original appearance.]

Tong Huanyou couldn't help but feel ecstatic when he heard this.

Seeing her like this, Ling'er didn't dare to say much, but just silently looked at this woman who could stay overnight in Muluo Palace.

Rumor has it that after the master returned to the Northern Wilderness, he almost never came into contact with any female monsters, not even concubines, and even the monster servants in the bedroom were male.

But at the hour of Mao today, Liushuiyuan suddenly issued an order, asking these sheep monsters to enter the Muluo Palace to take up duty.

So, while she was waiting outside the palace gate for Tong Huanyou to wake up, she talked to the former demon servant in the palace to get the general situation.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him would become his master's favorite concubine in the future.

Then, she must serve this master wholeheartedly and attentively.

Because of this, you will definitely get a lot of benefits.

She would not be like the demon servant who came in with her, who thought that if the master happened to take a fancy to her in the future, she would become his concubine.

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. This was the bloody lesson her sister had taught her.

When the king likes you, you are the apple of his eye. If he gets tired of you, you are an ant that can be stepped on to death at any time.

When Tong Huanyou realized that she looked particularly strange in the eyes of others, she hurriedly explained awkwardly:

"Well, I just cultivated my human form today, and I'm a little excited."

Hearing this, Ling'er quickly complimented, "Congratulations, Miss, for being a human for the first time today."

Tong Huan choked up, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Although I feel like this sentence is a bit like scolding me...

After saying this, Ling'er called another demon servant to place a copper basin filled with hot water on the basin stand.

Then she took out a snow-white handkerchief from the tray and gently dipped it into the copper basin filled with warm water.

After the handkerchief was fully moistened, he wrung it dry gently, then walked in front of Tong Huanyou, ready to wipe her face.

Tong Huanyou took it subconsciously and started wiping it by himself.

Ling'er stood there in an awkward manner.

Seeing this, Tong Huanyou quickly explained: "I'm used to coming here by myself."

Ling'er thought to herself: She seems... different from other concubines.

She had been a slave in the palace for a thousand years and had seen all kinds of concubines and favorite concubines. After gaining the favor of the Demon King, she gradually became arrogant and domineering.

Her sister is one of them.

But, why, knowing that the king will suffer a miserable fate if he gets tired of him, do so many monsters still rush to become his concubines?

Because, in the Northern Wilderness, the strong are respected and have absolute right to choose their spouse.

Whether it is a female or a male, as long as they are strong, their partner will also enhance their own demonic power when having sex with them.

The speed of cultivation will be twice as fast as your own.

There will be no impact on the bodies of both parties.

She didn't want those powers, she just wanted to live a good life, living a good life with her sister's regret.

After waiting quietly for Tong Huanyou to finish washing up, Ling'er picked up an exquisite jade comb and carefully combed Tong Huanyou's long hair like a waterfall.

Her movements were light and skillful, and each one was just right, for fear of hurting Tong Huanyou.

"Ling'er, I would like to ask, where is Qingci now?"

After thinking for a moment, Ling'er said, "Miss, are you asking about the Lord?"

"Ah, yes, my lord." Tong Huanyou nodded.

"The Lord is currently in Cangyun Palace, attending a court meeting." After answering, Ling'er paused and then reminded carefully:

"Miss, you cannot address the master by name in the Northern Wilderness... otherwise you will be held accountable."

Tong Huanyou opened his mouth when he heard the voice, but hesitated to speak.

After thinking about it, I realized that Ling'er's reminder was well-intentioned and for her own good.

So she nodded: "I know, I will pay attention to it next time."

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