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Although this taste was different from the one he had last time, it was still delicious.

"Is that so?" Nangong Xueer drooped his head in disappointment.

Last time when he gave her master to drink, he had made it himself. This time, even though she made it herself, she put in a different seasoning so that she could see if Murong Xuan was her master or not …

Nangong Xueer sighed helplessly.

Murong Xuan was a girl and his master was a man, how could they be the same person?

He was really whimsical, to think that Murong Xuan and Young Master were the same person.

"Drink slowly. If you like, I'll get someone to make it for you." Nangong Xueer left a little sorrowfully, as if he was no longer in the mood to prepare delicious food for Murong Xuan.

Murong Xuan was at a loss.

Weren't you happy just now? Why did his face suddenly change?

Cai Ling muttered somewhat gloomily: "Miss, do you feel that Princess Snow treats you differently?"

Nangong Die and Nangong Waner, the two princesses, either had enmity towards the young miss, or they hated her, and the look of disdain in their eyes could not be concealed, but Nangong Xueer was very good to the young miss, the sincerity in their eyes was even more genuine than gold.

"Yes, Xue'er is simple." Murong Xuan replied indifferently. Ugh, the bird's nest still tasted good.

Cai Ling subconsciously frowned, was it really like that?

How could a princess who had grown up in the palace be simple? He couldn't be simple-minded if he wanted to be so!

Of course, since the Miss had already said so, what else could she say?

Noon, the emperor heard that Murong Xuan had woken up, and immediately sent someone to invite him for a meal.

In the huge hall, only Nangong Xueer revealed a wisp of a kind smile when he saw Murong Xuan.

As for the others, they were either eccentric, disdainful, disdainful, or … Hate!

This is the first time we've met, right?

Hate her for stealing their snacks?

Murong Xuan caressed his face. Hmm, maybe it's because he's too beautiful.

"Miss Murong, try it first? Among all the dishes, is there anything that Miss Murong likes to eat? " That friendly face, if not for the fact that she could see through Murong Xuan's eyes, Murong Xuan really might have believed him as an executioner who clung onto a person's skin.

Murong Xuan sat down without hesitation, and looked around indifferently: "I like to eat alone."

The others were about to pick up their chopsticks after hearing his words, but they immediately put them back down.

Did that mean he let them all go?

When Nalan Yunruo heard this, he did not have any special expression, as if … Waiting for some order.

The emperor looked at Murong Xuan strangely: "If that's the case, then we'll send someone to your chambers?"

When he said this, the Emperor's hand that was placed under the table was obviously strange.

Murong Xuan sat on the chair leisurely, his chin raised slowly as he looked at the emperor with a smile that was not a smile. There was a profound meaning in his eyes: "No need, I like the food outside, at least it's not poisonous."

When the last two words came out, everyone at the dining table had a change in expression.

What did she mean?

Especially the Emperor, whose expression was extremely terrible.

No poison?

Was he openly mocking her for poisoning her?

"Cai Ling, let's go!" Murong Xuan did not care about their reactions at all. He stood up and directly left.

Looking at Murong Xuan's figure disappearing into the distance, a group of chattering unhappiness began to sound out.

"Who does she think she is? "He's actually so arrogant!"

"This is too much, to be so presumptuous!"

"This Murong Xuan obviously doesn't put our Southern Champion in his eyes!"

"Royal Father, you must teach her a lesson!"

"Enough, all of you get lost!" The emperor's face was so dark that ink could drip from it.

Murong Xuan's words clearly had a deeper meaning.

This Murong Xuan, how did he look like a fool? He was clearly very smart, and even … He was smarter than anyone.

The emperor looked at Nalan Yunruo with a deeper meaning in his eyes. Even if Murong Xuan saw something, he shouldn't have revealed it right away … Her direct appearance had messed up his plans!

Damn it!

A good chess game was in disarray now!

On the busy street.

"Miss, what do you mean by that? "Are those dishes poisonous?" Cai Ling deeply knitted her brows and asked uneasily.

"Poison doesn't kill people, but it can control their minds." Murong Xuan picked up the candied flakes at the side, and happily stuffed them into his mouth.

Food or something else, it was better to eat something small outside. It was neither dry nor clean, and there was nothing wrong with eating it.

"What?" Cai Ling was even more uneasy.

Seeing that Cai Ling did not understand, Hairy Ball told him everything that had happened last night in detail.

After Cai Ling finished listening, her entire body froze.

God, did something so dangerous happen last night?

That young miss … It was a good thing that the young miss was fine!

Cai Ling heaved a sigh of relief: "Miss, let's go, this place is too dangerous."

Murong Xuan contentedly finished a bowl of wontons, wiped his mouth and said: "Although this Nan Zhao Kingdom is like a deep pond or a tiger cave, and is more dangerous than Chu Kingdom, but, we are not leaving!"

"Not leaving? "Why?" Cai Ling raised her eyebrows in confusion.

If it was dangerous, why didn't he leave immediately?

"Cai Ling, you don't understand me anymore." Murong Xuan smiled and rubbed Cai Ling's head, but did not say anything.

Cai Ling pursed her lips, without asking anything, she quietly followed behind Murong Xuan.

This time, not only did Murong Xuan buy himself yummy food, he also bought a yummy food for Hairy Ball.

The person shoveling the feces finally knew how to feel for it.

Hairy Ball excitedly held onto the snack, hesitating whether or not he should put it into his storage pouch to hide it.

At this moment, he wished that he could hide these snacks as a permanent memorial.

After all, this was the first time he had scooped up feces to make it taste good.

Cai Ling watched from the side and silently ignored them.

Miss doesn't like food...

Forget it, it's fine if there's food. Sometimes, a misunderstanding can be a beautiful misunderstanding.

"Isn't this Miss Murong? Miss Murong, I am Nangong Die. Do you still remember me? " Nangong Die said happily, her red lips curved up into a warm smile.

Nangong Die?

Wasn't it on the table that was poisoned just now?

"I don't know him." Murong Xuan decisively shook his head and continued chewing on his candied flakes.

"It's difficult for Miss Murong to get her hands on the Nan Zhao Kingdom, why not let me bring him for a tour around? Furthermore, I have a courtyard in the western suburbs. If Miss Murong does not mind, I can temporarily stay in that courtyard. Nangong Die's smile was as gentle as water, and the smile that was like a flower on her face had other intentions.

Hearing this, Cai Ling subconsciously pulled on Murong Xuan's sleeves, waiting for her reply.

At this moment, she and her Young Miss could no longer go back to the Imperial Palace. If Nangong Die was willing to give them a place to stay, it would definitely be a good thing.

Furthermore, Nangong Die seemed to look to be rather harmless, instead of harming the Young Miss.

"Whatever." Murong Xuan replied indifferently.

Nangong Die's expression was a little stiff. She had said so much, but this fool did not listen to her?

Who knew what Sect Leader took a fancy to, to actually fall for such a fool.

Suddenly, Nangong Die seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes lit up: Miss Murong, there's a very powerful chef in my western courtyard, the food he makes is extremely delicious, I spent a lot of money to buy it, don't look at the Buddhist noodles, Miss Murong, give me some face, why don't you try it?

Is there anything good to eat?

"Alright." Murong Xuan smiled as he agreed, his answer was extremely straightforward.

Cai Ling silently turned her face away. She could not bear to look straight, could not bear to look straight!

Nangong Die was startled, she did not think that it would be so easy to lure Murong Xuan in, but in the next moment, Nangong Die's smile became extremely brilliant, and she directly got the servant to bring Murong Xuan to his own courtyard.

As for Nangong Die … There seemed to be something even more important that directly separated from Murong Xuan.

After following the servant to a courtyard in the western suburbs, Murong Xuan finally understood the meaning of "not regretting".

Here, she tasted something called bamboo congee.

The bamboo tube could be used to cook food, but not porridge. However, it was unknown how the chef did it, but he used it to cook porridge. The porridge was exquisite and smooth, and the fragrance was refreshing.

"Ah, delicious." Murong Xuan praised her satisfactorily, and after that, he asked for some dishes from the chef and even asked Cai Ling to help her make the bed.

With this battle, it was clear that they were going to stay here.

Just from the bamboo porridge, Murong Xuan drank from the afternoon all the way to the evening. The chef was delighted to see that someone liked to drink his porridge, and started chatting with Murong Xuan. The two of them had chatted for a full two hours just based on their cooking techniques.

After eating dinner, Murong Xuan happily fell asleep. There was no feeling of a guest at all, and he directly treated this place as his own home.

Ever since Murong Xuan met with danger in the palace, Cai Ling no longer dared to rest. She sat outside of the door with Hairy Ball to protect Murong Xuan.

Hairy Ball felt sorry for Cai Ling and agreed that the two would take turns keeping watch. As soon as there was any movement, it would immediately notify the other person.

This way, both humans and beasts would be able to rest properly.

Even though there was clearly a person and a beast watching, there was still a person who silently snuck into Murong Xuan's room.

Murong Xuan carried his pillow and went crazy!

Would these people die if they didn't disturb her sleep?

Her jelly, her duck neck, her meatballs...

"You're so unwilling to see me?" Qianye Muyu raised his eyebrows curiously, he had spent so much effort to rush over to see her, but in the end he did not like the sight of her, so what the hell was with his blanket?

"You're not a snack, why should I be happy?" Murong Xuan angrily threw the pillow in his hand over.

Qianye Muyu then grabbed the pillow that Murong Xuan threw at him with one hand, and sat down on the side of the bed while laughing.