Staying In The East Palace, The Prince Is Actually A Girl!

Feng Xinian and the others had not been far away when Murong Die and Murong Wu came back, carrying a lot of things in large and small bags.

"Xiaodie, Xiaowu, why are you back so soon? Didn't I tell you that I could spend more time shopping?"

Xiao Fan asked.

Murong Die bowed and said: "Master, we will go shopping later. Let's cook first. Master, you can try our craftsmanship."

"Master, the food cooked by my sister is delicious."

Murong Wu said softly.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Then I'll be waiting for your feast."

Soon Murong Die and Murong Wu entered the kitchen and got busy. Occasionally Xiao Fan could hear their silvery laughter.

"This yard is a little more lively."

Xiao Fan was lying on the rocking chair with a faint smile on his face.

The two women cooked very quickly. They cooked six dishes in about an hour, and each dish looked very good.

"Master, please use it."

Murong Die said, both women looked at Xiao Fan with some anxiety.

No matter how delicious they make it, it's useless if it doesn't suit Xiao Fan's appetite.

"good."

Xiao Fan tasted the chopsticks.

His eyes lit up.

The dishes made by Murong Die and Murong Wu are very delicious, not a little bit better than those provided by the Prince's Mansion, but not on the same level at all.

The food in the Prince's Mansion cannot be said to be bad. It can be fed to hundreds of people. How can it taste so good?

"tasty!"

Xiao Fan praised.

He quickly picked up the second plate of food.

After finishing all six dishes, Xiao Fan was pleasantly surprised. Murong Die and the others' cooking skills could make them a great chef on the other side of the earth.

"Master, how about the rest?"

"If you don't like the other five dishes, we'll change it to something else then. Between the two of us, there will be hundreds of dishes."

Murong Die said nervously.

Xiao Fan said the first dish was delicious, but remained silent for the rest.

Xiao Fan looked at Murong Die, he smiled and said: "Xiao Die, every dish is delicious, your cooking skills are great."

"Go get the bowls and chopsticks, and you will eat with me."

Murong Die said quickly: "Master can't do this. We are just maids. We are still slaves. We cannot eat with you, Master."

Xiao Fan said: "My rules here are just the rules. Be obedient and come over to eat. There's no point in eating alone."

"Um."

Murong Die and Murong Wu came over with their meals.

"Sit down and pick up whatever you want."

"I've eaten your saliva anyway, haven't I?"

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

The two women made a big fuss.

"Eat quickly. If there are no special instructions from now on, you can just cook four dishes. Don't waste food."

Half an hour later, Xiao Fan finished his meal comfortably. This meal was better than any meal he had in the previous three years.

On the one hand, the food is delicious, and Murong Die and the others are accompanying them.

Beautiful and delicious.

"Sister, it's time to wash the dishes."

Murong Die looked at Murong Wu and smiled.

"Uh-huh."

Murong Wu nodded, she took action, and a big water ball quickly formed in front of her. The water ball covered the bowls and chopsticks inside.

Murong Die also took action.

She is a practitioner of the fire attribute. The temperature of the water ball controlled by Murong Wu increased rapidly, and the water temperature approached one hundred degrees in a short period of time.

The water in the water ball flows at high speed, and in a short period of time, all the dishes, pots, and pots are cleaned.

"It will be very easy if you cooperate."

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Murong Die said: "Master, don't worry, washing it this way will be cleaner than washing it by hand. There will definitely be no dirt left."

Xiao Fan nodded: "Don't be nervous. I'm not saying that you can't wash yourself like this. It's good that you can use your own strength reasonably."

"You are cultivators. You can practice after you have finished your own business. I will definitely be safe in this courtyard."

Murong Die said: "Thank you Master. But Master, we cannot practice at the same time. There must be someone beside you to serve you."

"It's up to you."

"I have to take a nap, you can do it yourself."

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, he entered the master bedroom.

It is worth mentioning that his courtyard has six rooms.

There is a master bedroom, a secondary bedroom, a living room, a training room, a dining room and a study room.

The practice room was used a lot when he couldn't practice before, but now that he has obtained the Chaos Mysterious Technique, Xiao Fan has never used it.

Chaos Xuan Gong can be practiced while lying down.

"Sister, go to the master's room."

"You help the master fan the air and so on. If the master has other needs, you also have to satisfy the master, do you understand?"

Murong Die said with a slightly red face.

"Sister, I need to practice now, sister, you go ahead."

After Murong Wu finished speaking, she quickly entered the training room.

Murong Die pursed her lips, and she quickly arrived in the master bedroom where Xiao Fan was. Xiao Fan looked at her in surprise.

It's broad daylight, isn't that bad?

"Master, I...I'll fan you."

Murong Die waved the fan in her hand nervously.

Xiao Fan reached out and pulled Murong Die.

Murong Die sat on his lap, her face turned red.

"Xiaodie, what did your Murong family commit back then? How long has it been since then? How many people are there in your family now?"

Xiao Fan asked.

Murong Die smiled bitterly and said: "Three hundred years ago, an ancestor of our Murong family killed a prince in a battle for treasure."

"That one of our ancestors didn't know the other's identity beforehand. This incident brought huge disaster to our Murong family."

"Some people in the family died back then, and the rest were demoted to slave status. This slave status was passed down from generation to generation."

"Now we are the only sisters left in the Murong family."

Xiao Fan nodded slightly to express understanding, but he did not promise anything.

When you met Murong Die and the others today, you promised to help them get rid of their slavery?

Stop talking nonsense.

He didn't know much about Murong Die, Murong Wu and the others, and the descendants of the dead prince were definitely still alive.

What do they think?

For a powerful practitioner, three hundred years is not a long time, and the son of the dead prince may still be alive.

"Xiaodie, don't think too much."

"What's past is past."

"By the way, didn't you buy some clothes today? You put on the new clothes and I'll see if they fit."

Xiao Fan smiled and said.

"Good master."

Murong Die quickly went out and brought her clothes in. She changed clothes directly in the room without avoiding Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan swallowed.

He didn't ask Murong Die to go out and change.

He's not stupid!

Soon Murong Die changed into her first outfit with a blushing face. This outfit looked much better than the ones they were wearing before.

Putting on new clothes, Murong Die looked a little more beautiful.

"Xiaodie, come here."

"Let me feel the quality of this dress."

Xiao Fan coughed slightly and said.

Murong Die sat on Xiao Fan's lap again. Xiao Fan felt it carefully with his hands. The quality of the clothes was very good and very soft.