Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

The male monk's exclamation was echoed by the female monk. After all, Zichen palace is the palace master's territory, and not everyone can set foot on it. The maidservants who serve inside, even the inner disciples, dare not offend. After all, those women who are palace masters, if they get the palace master's green eyes to fly to the branches and become Phoenix, they want to be the master's existence.

At the same time, how can maidservant have different lives.

The female reviser was self pity and envious of the unknown palace master's wife and servants. But the male reviser had returned to the reality and released her and said, "well, I'm almost out of time. Please find some seasoning for me so that I can go back to work."

The nun sighed and straightened her disordered hair. "Come with me. There's still something left in the elder's rules. It's because you don't have enough food shops. You often ask me for them. Fortunately, the elder doesn't care about them, otherwise I can't muddle through. " Said to take him to leave the sundry room, mingled with the voice of male repair flattery, gradually away.

The congested room was quiet for a moment. For a long time, only then came the cracking sound. Dahong recovered from the overheard news. Then she saw that the crossbeam where they were was was smashed into a dense crack. The culprit was the fierce and angry face with clenched fist.

His breath was particularly terrible. Dahong didn't dare to provoke him, but at this time he was thought about. When he reached for a brush, the thick ice turned into nothingness. Dahong could not help but shudder and looked up at a handsome face colder than the ice.

"Dahong, you're small and good at hiding. Now you follow that man and sneak into the servants. If you don't guess wrong, your master should be in Zichen palace in their mouth."

Dahong's heart moved. Naturally, he was willing to stay with his master, but he was a little worried and asked awkwardly, "what do you do? You're still injured. "

Li Cang min pursed his lips. "I'm ok. No one can hurt me. On the contrary, your master's cultivation is not high. If you stay in Zichen palace alone, you may be bullied. It's better for you to guard. "

"It's true that the palace master is a big prostitute. If he bullies the master, it will be bad." Dahong said whatever she wanted to say. She found that Li cangmin's breath was colder and he wanted to kill people. Then she realized that she had said something wrong and quickly made up for it. "Master, you can rest assured that the big thief was seriously injured last night. Now he must be recovering. He certainly has no chance to bully the master."

Li cangmin's face was a little slow. "OK, you go. I'll stay here. If your master has any orders, you can come back and send a message. "

Dahong nodded her head busily. After a word of advice, she flew out of the utility room. Just as the male nun had just got something from the female nun, he quickly followed up, hid his breath in his wide clothes and went to the back kitchen of shangshifang with him.

The back kitchen is a busy scene. One of the middle-aged men, who is full of fat, looks angry when he sees the man Xiu. "Why did you come back so long and delay your wife's lunch? Be careful, you are not enough to pay for your life!"

Male repair quickly nodded and bowed to make amends, "it's the villain's fault to take charge of calming down, but the elder Li is still in a coma, and the ingredients you want are special supplies. The elder sisters in the yard dare not make good claims, and the villain asked for a long time to come back." Then he took the ingredients out of the bag and continued, "you see, it's all here."

Seeing the ingredients, the steward's face slowed down a little. After he took the things, he waved impatiently to drive people away. "Come on, it's cool. Don't get in the way here."

"Yes, the villain will go now."

The male monk respectfully stepped down and took a whimper at the place where there was no one. "Who doesn't know who? The fat man is greedy of offering. Now that he has no high-grade ingredients for food, he asked me to ask for them from the elder. Pooh

Male Xiu scolded outside, but Dahong quietly flew out of his clothes and hid in a corner of the back kitchen. After more than half an hour, the food carefully prepared by the back kitchen was finally ready. The middle-aged fat man checked it, and then nodded with satisfaction, "OK, put all the food in the lunch box. If the lady eats it, she will feel better, The day will come when everyone will prosper. "

The chefs, who were red with anger, were excited and asked, "steward, do you mean we might be transferred to Zichen palace?"

The middle-aged fat man said with a meaningful smile, "maybe we have this kind of fortune, otherwise how could the lady miss the food in our shangshifang?"

The chefs all blushed with excitement and began to talk about the bright future. Zichen palace is the highest destination of Hehuan palace. Even ordinary servants are more noble than others. Since there is hope to go to Zichen palace to serve the palace master and his wife, who would like to cook a big pot here.

This group of chefs who were fascinated by the beautiful vision did not find it. At the moment when they mentioned the food box, a small red figure quickly flew over and hid firmly under the food box.The middle-aged fat man looked around suspiciously. After he didn't find anything unusual, he took the food box in the chef's hand and went out. Zichen Palace's servant was waiting in the lobby outside. He quickly walked over and respectfully handed the food box to the other side. "Fairy, this is my husband's lunch. Please check it and see if there are any missing dishes."

The woman didn't be polite to him. She opened the lid of the box and looked inside. After counting carefully, she nodded with satisfaction. "That's right. Be on duty well. Maybe I'll see you in Zichen palace in the future."

It's a favor.

The middle-aged fat man suddenly happy, quietly put a piece of Zhongpin Yuanshi into her hand, fawn way, "fairy hard, this is a little bit of Xiaoren Xiaojing, not respect, please fairy smile."

The woman nodded with satisfaction, said a good word, and finally left with her lunch box.

Dahong hid under the food box, but she didn't dare to detect it with her divine sense. She was afraid of revealing her stuffing. She just looked at the moving tiles and speculated about her position. At last, she walked up the long white jade steps, which should be up the mountain. Finally, she stopped at the top of the mountain. A group of people stopped the woman and said coldly, "what are you holding in your hand? Call over, all the articles entering the palace need to be searched! "

Dahong's heart thumped. He just hid at the bottom of the box, but he didn't hide his body. If the other side turned the food box over, wouldn't he want to show the stuffing?

It's over. I can't see my master now!