Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid Chapter 301

Half an hour has passed since I was relaxed.

The idle days of this period of ti have spoiled Xiaohua, and her physical strength is not as good as before. She is a little panting. After pressing it, she tilted aside.

After getting along with King Jing, Xiaohua is not as restrained as before. It was a random move, but it surprised King Jing.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Xiaohua smiled carelessly, "just tired of ideas."

King Jing didn't speak. Xiaohua lay down for a while, "Your Highness, lie down and take a bath."

Xiaohua went to the bathroom, but king Jing, half leaning against the head of the bed, had deep eyes.

It is impossible to sleep alone at the ti of sleep.

King Jing didn't return to Jingtai hall for several days. He always went out of the West courtyard in the morning and went straight to the West courtyard when he ca back.

The people in the West courtyard were happy, but Fushun was very worried.

King Jing turned back from the forr courtyard and finally returned to Jingtai hall. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he found sothing strange.

He glanced at Fushun, whose head seed to be very "clever", and his eyes flashed.

Not surprisingly, after King Jing sat down, Fushun said the sa old lines, nothing more than that the color in the hall was too light and added sothing pleasing to the eye.

King Jing sighed and looked at Fushun again.

"Whatever you want."

Fushun ran out of the hall happily. As before, King Jing had so head pain.

The hall is quiet and frightening. I used to enjoy this silence very much. At this ti, I still feel very good, but I always feel that sothing is missing.

King Jing picked up the tea lamp on one side and took a sip of tea. He was lancholy if he lost it, but he couldn't figure out what was missing.

The day before yesterday, King Jing allowed Xiaohua to co to Jingtai hall. Last night, she was worried and asked. She was sure that King Jing had ordered him to go down and would not be blocked outside the door. So she ca today.

The little eunuch guarding the door looked at the greatly changed Mrs. Hua, and her spine bent more than ever before.

"Say hello to your wife."

The little eunuch guarding the door was the sa as before. Xiaohua knew it. She raised her hand and asked lilac to give her a reward. The little eunuch refused again and again. He didn't dare to accept the reward. He still let lilac shove it in.

"Father in law, I want to go in. I don't know if I can."

The little eunuch smiled, "it's OK. It was explained yesterday. We don't dare stop anyone, madam."

After such a long ti, entering Jingtai hall again, Xiaohua has a feeling of being separated from the world.

All the way in, there were palace eunuchs greeting her. Xiaohua was a little astringent in her heart, but she didn't show it with a smile.

Xiaoxiazi greeted him all the way, with a smile on his face and a flattering way in his mouth, "please greet your wife."

"Xiaoxiazi, it's you. Get up quickly."

"It's xiaoxiazi's blessing to make his wife rember."

Xiaohua chuckled, "you little Xia Zi, have learned to be slippery."

Xiaohua seldom goes out on weekdays. After going out this ti, she knows that she seems really different today. This feeling is particularly obvious after the Jingtai hall. Many people who used to be high and cold now also greet each other with smiling faces.

Why is there such a big change? Xiaohua knows the reason. King Jing went to the West courtyard to enjoy things a few days ago. Today, she can co into Jingtai hall again.

Xiaoxiazi, a forr acquaintance, carried her chin when she was a little palace man. When she entered the hall, her chin was straight. When she served King Jing, her chin was slightly drooping, but she was not flattering. When she beca a lady and wanted to move into the West courtyard, she could see her head, but now when she ca, she could directly see her back.

This kind of sensory impact is too big, so that Xiaohua is slightly distracted, and her heart is not good. Fortunately, her ability to hide is not bad, but she soon fell into a trance.

"Look at your sweet mouth, clove."