Chapter 213 The Status of Slaves

The maid let go of her hand, stood up, put her hands on her waist, breathed a sigh of relief, and said,

"Okay, it's time to go give you a bath. Oh, I shouldn't have said so much to you. You are the young master's people after all. Maybe I will have to rely on you to lead me in the future, hahaha!"

After saying that, the maid turned around and continued to walk forward. Monet hurriedly pulled Sugar to catch up, but continued to ask,

"Sister, aren't you the Master Ji's? We are just slaves now..."

The maid said as she walked,

"It's different. You still don't know enough about the young master. He is different from the Tianlong people you know."

Monet nodded silently, agreeing with this point.

In the impression of ordinary people, the Celestial Dragons are synonymous with arrogance. They kill people at will and do not take human life seriously at all.

But it is not the case with Jiger. The fact that he can become the admiral of the navy is proof of this. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the navy represents justice. The number of people protected by the navy is far greater than those killed by pirates.

Monet had also seen Jiger's arrogant side, but it was towards the Celestial Dragons.

Just as she was thinking about something, the maid suddenly turned around and asked,

"By the way, I don't know your names yet. Please introduce yourself."

Monet came to his senses and said quickly,

"My name is Monet! She's my sister, Sugar!"

"Well, my name is Qiao Na, let's take care of each other from now on!"

Joanna led the Monet sisters through corridors and courtyards with ease, and finally arrived at a quiet and elegant small building.

Pushing the door open, Joanna smiled and said to the Monet sisters,

"This is where we live. Everyone goes out to work during the day. I'll introduce them to you in the evening."

Monet nodded gently and pulled Sugar and Jonah into the house.

As soon as they entered the room, they felt a warm and comfortable atmosphere. Although the room was not big, it was very neat and clean. Each bed was covered with clean white bedding. There were photos of each person hanging on the wall, and there was also a group photo on the large wall in the middle, making people feel as if they were in a warm little family.

As expected of a big family at the top of the world, even the living quarters for servants were so exquisite. Compared with this place, Monet felt that his sisters' previous homes were meant for slaves.

Joanna introduced the basic situation of the room to the Monet sisters, and then led them to the corner, where there were two beds, one large and one small, which just suited the needs of the Monet sisters. Monet also felt that these two beds would belong to them in the future.

Unexpectedly, Joanna pointed to the big bed and said,

"This is the only empty bed left. You can sleep on it together for now. This bed is spacious enough for you both. You can even roll around on it."

Monet was stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced at the small bed next to him.

Qiao Na noticed it and smiled, saying,

"Don't look at it. This bed is not prepared for you. And I have to remind you that it's best not to lie on this bed. If someone knows and spreads it, you may get into trouble."

Having said that, under Monet's puzzled gaze, Joanna looked up at the photo hanging above the small window.

The photo shows a girl with a cold face, who looks younger than Monet is now, but extremely beautiful, with skin as white as cream and long black hair draped over her shoulders.

Joanna looked up at the photo and exclaimed,

"This bed was previously occupied by Lady Lucia. She asked us to keep it. We are only responsible for cleaning it."

Monet asked curiously,

"So what is the status of this Lady Lucia in the family?"

Jonah chuckled.

"Lady Lucia is the captain of the Guard Division 3 and is now the young master's personal adjutant in the navy."

There is another identity that Joanna didn't mention. Everyone living here knows that Lucia has become Jiger's woman. Compared with this identity, the two that are obvious are simply not worth mentioning.

Joanna looked at Monet deeply and said,

"Ms. Lucia is the young master's slave just like you. I have said before that the young master is different from other celestial dragons. His only slave is Ms. Lucia. Do you still think that being a slave is a lowly status?"

No matter what Jiger really thought, in the eyes of these servants, being his slave undoubtedly meant that his future status would definitely not be low.

Monet was also shocked by Jonah's words. She didn't expect that the identity of a slave would have such a meaning in the Figalando family.

Joanna didn't say any more. Some things should be said briefly, and the rest depended on whether Monet could grasp the situation.

She went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with hot water and called Sister Monet to come in.

But when Monet saw the steaming water in the bathtub, an embarrassment appeared on his face. However, Sugar beside him had already stripped naked and jumped directly into the bathtub filled with hot water, giggling.

Seeing Monet standing there for a long time without moving, Joanna asked with a puzzled look on her face,

"Monet, why don't you take off your clothes? Are you embarrassed?"

Monet blushed and said shyly,

"Sister Qiao Na, the water in there is too hot. I won't go in to take a shower. I can just use the shower head next to me. I won't be dirty."

Qiao Na was slightly stunned, looking at the sugar playing happily in the bathtub, then reached out to feel the water temperature, and said,

"It's not hot, the temperature is just right. I think you're just shy. Haha, you're really cute. Come on, we'll take a bath together often in the future. You have to learn to adapt first!"

After saying that, Joanna walked up to Monet and stripped him naked. Monet didn't dare to resist and was picked up by Joanna and put into the bathtub.

However, when Monet's white and tender little feet touched the water, a lovely moan came out of her mouth and her body began to struggle.

Joanna was amused by Monet and started to laugh. She continued to push Monet into the hot water. Monet could no longer bear it. The water temperature was indeed not high, just the temperature for a normal person to take a bath, but it was too hot for her.

Monet was not as strong as Joanna. As more and more of her body sank into the water, she could no longer bear it. White cold air began to emerge from her body, and her skin instantly turned into crystal white. Then it turned into a ball of white snow, floating out from Joanna's hands.

The snowflakes fell farther away from the bathtub, forming a small snowman.

Joanna held up her numb hands and stared blankly at the snowman as it gradually took on the shape of Monet.