In these days when King Jing was away, Xiao Hua would often go to the small kitchen to speak with Madam He to relieve her boredom, and help with some tasks by the way.
Xiaohua thought that Grandma He didn't know about her, but in fact, Grandma He knew about it a long time ago.
The old thing Fushun often showed up in front of her, but she thought that there would be no movement in her Royal Highness after that time, so Mother He pityed Xiao Hua.
She is still a compassionate old maid to work with Jingzhou as a errand. She said that being a errand is actually an old-age care. She is a slave and she can't help much.
So she could only change the soup for Xiaohua every day, hoping to raise water for this girl, maybe her Highness would take it seriously and give this girl a name.
Every time Xiaohua came to the small kitchen, Madam He would give her some miscellaneous drinks.She didn't want to drink, and felt that it was too troublesome for others, so Mother He said that she was too skinny and gave her supplements.
But Xiao Hua really didn't think that she was still skinny now. During this period of time, she made up for it, and she was fatter than that time after she became an aunt in her previous life.I didn't see it elsewhere, but my chest was much plump.However, Xiaohua didn't think of anything else, she only ate it as a small stove in the King's Palace.
Of course, Madam He was kind to her, she also remembered it in her eyes.
No, the needlework got better, so she made a pair of foot socks for Mother He and sent them.
Her current craftsmanship can only make such small things, and she can't do other things.
"You girl, you're busy working as a errand every day, and you still do needlework for your mother."
The craftsmanship is not good, but Madam He likes it very much.
"Grandma has opened so many small stoves for me all day long. I have to thank the grandmother. The craftsmanship is not good. Don't dislike it."
When it comes to poor craftsmanship, Xiao Hua is a little embarrassed, because the stitches of the foot socks are indeed not good, but they always represent a heart.
"Who says the craft is not good? I think the craft is good. It's a beginner. It's pretty good to be able to do it like this. Mother would like to thank Xiao Hua." Mother He said and touched Xiao Hua's head kindly, suddenly thinking of something. , Took out a bowl of decoction and handed it to Xiaohua.
Xiao Hua looked at the soup, it was dark, with a medicinal smell, "Mother, this is also a tonic soup, how does it look like medicine."
"Didn't you say that when you are young, your lower abdomen always hurts. Drinking this a few times can reduce a lot."
When it comes to small days, Xiaohualian turns black.
Her little days have been unsuccessful. It was like this in her previous life, and it is still like this in this life. During the time she came to Jingtai Hall, she had another little day. It was so painful that she couldn’t work as a errand. I didn’t expect Mother He to remember it. .
"Thank you mother, you are so kind to Xiaohua."
"Hurry up, drink this while it's hot."
Although Mother He looked okay, Xiao Hua still got wet, but no one saw it because of the smoke from the soup.
After another two days, Xiaohua's always irregular little days came.
In Xiaohua's previous life, the monthly affairs were not going well, and the dates were never messy, sometimes once a month, sometimes once a few months.You can't get out of bed when it hurts badly, and your face is pale like a ghost when it doesn't hurt badly.
So this time, she was ready to lie in bed for a few days. She didn't expect the pain to still hurt, but it didn't hurt too much.
It seems that Mother He’s decoction is still useful?
During the period, Mother He drank a lot of decoctions for her, Xiao Hua did not resist, knowing that these things are good for her, so she drank them one by one.
Xiaohua's small life this time went smoothly. Except for the pain on the first day, she felt a lot easier afterwards.This made her overjoyed and thanked Mother He again.She didn't have any other ideas, as long as she could not suffer from sin, she felt that this was a great blessing.
What Xiaohua doesn't know is that generally in Xungui people's homes, people like her who have no name but are lucky enough to be lucky enough to take refuge soup.
It’s just that in the last life in Jinyanghou’s house, Mrs. Jinyanghou saw that the Fourth Young Master and the Qiao’s were not in harmony, and knew that it was difficult to have a grandson, so she did not force her to live in the Fourth Young Master’s house. At that time, Ruan Siyi did not have a son and a half daughter, so Xiaohua didn't know that there was a refuge in Tang Yi.
And in this life, Fushun is not ignorant of this, but he burns incense and worships Buddha every day, hoping that King Jing will have a descendant, pretending to be deaf and dumb.King Jing never cared about such things, and would not specifically order it.
Madam He is slogan of conditioning Xiaohua for her small days, why is it that she is conditioning her body?Although she has never been born or raised, many masters have served in the palace in the past. She knows that Xiaohua is still young and her life is not going well, so she can get pregnant so easily.
Thinking about it this way, after learning that Xiaohua's little life had come, Mother He felt a little sad.
However, she turned her head and put it behind her head, wholeheartedly conditioning Xiao Hua.Even if it wasn't for that matter, she liked this little girl very much, and she would be happy to take care of her well.
Of course, these are secret things, and Xiaohua doesn't know it.
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Jingzhou is indeed a place of bitter cold, and it will be cold in September.
Xiao Hua felt that she hadn't felt the breath of summer yet, and the sky became cold in a blink of an eye.A few days ago, everyone just put on the autumn clothes, and in a blink of an eye, the autumn clothes were a bit unwearable.
However, the treatment of the people in Fuzhong has always been good, and the winter clothes are all released one by one.
Chuncao's winter clothes have been sent out, but Xiaohua's ones are missing.
Another day later, Grandpa Chang asked Xiao Xiazi to send her some winter clothes.Regardless of the quality of the fabric, one can tell by looking at the color and style that it is specially made, and I don’t know who gave it.
But Xiao Hua didn't have any pretense, she just wore it, she couldn't live with herself, but she was cold, after all, she didn't have winter clothes to wear.
After a few more days of such calm days, King Jing finally returned to his mansion after inspecting the fief.
It was night when King Jing returned, and as soon as it was getting dark, someone had come to Jingtai to report that His Highness had returned to the palace in advance.
These days, I haven't been a errand, and I've eaten for nothing and have fun. Xiao Hua is quite self-aware.Seeing that everyone was busy preparing, and it was not easy to stay out of the matter, he helped a few eunuchs in the palace.It's a pity that they didn't let her interfere, so she had to stand in the temple as a pillar.
After a while, King Jing returned to Jingtai Hall.
King Jing was dressed in a black uniform with dark patterns embroidered with gold threads and a cloak of the same color. He looked dusty, his face still indifferent and calm.Seeing such a King King, Xiao Hua standing in the corner felt a little trance for a moment, and then lowered her head.
King Jing entered the hall, first went to the inner hall to take a bath, and changed into a suit. At the same time, the dinner in the small kitchen was also delivered. There was a little eunuch who was preparing meals, and Xiao Hua went up to help.
King Jing sat in the hall for a while, drank tea, and then sat down at the front of the table.
The situation in front of her was familiar and unfamiliar, but Xiao Hua hadn't forgotten her responsibilities, bowed her head and started serving food.
King King's meal is still very simple, five dishes and one soup.
After getting acquainted with Madam He, Xiaohua realized that most of these meals were made by Madam He.How good is Madam He's cooking skills? Xiaohua is now a personal experience, and she can handle all simple meals.
After eating, Jing Wang sat quietly for a while, then went to the apse.Xiao Hua thought there was nothing wrong with herself, and was about to retreat, but was stopped by Fushun.
First he was taken to a place to bathe and change clothes by Ancheng, and then led to the back of the sleeping hall and into the familiar purple curtain.
During this period, Xiao Hua was like a puppet. Whatever she wanted to do, she was very nervous. If she didn't know what was about to happen, she would be blinded to live her second life.
After Xiao Hua walked in, King Jing didn't say anything, and she stood there at a loss.
Xiao Hua wore a tender green gauze, with a moon-white bellyband and silk trousers of the same color. The tender green lined her white and delicate arms, with a fresh and alluring greenness.
A little eunuch brought this dress, Xiao Hua took it and put it on without saying anything.Standing here with his head hanging down at this time, he felt nervous and embarrassed a bit at a loss.
"come."
Hearing this voice, Xiaohua felt a moment of panic in her heart.
Isn't it nothing? Why is it so now.
But when the master gave the order, what could the servants say, Xiao Hua could only step forward and approach the person sitting on the couch.
Before he stood firm, he was grabbed by the wrist, and then fell into a person's arms.
What happened next, Xiao Hua was a little dazed, and a little confused, the only thing that didn't change was the pain at the beginning.
Xiaohua is no stranger to things between the bed.She was the master of Israel in her previous life, so how could she not understand this.It was just that it was so sudden that she was not mentally prepared, or even physically prepared, so she had to follow the ups and downs.
Overall, it is not very comfortable.
She has a first taste of personnel, and this King Jing is obviously a master who only cares about herself, where can she be comfortable.However, she has to be uncomfortable. Xiao Hua can only stretch her body as much as possible to make herself feel better.
King Jing is indeed a self-reliant master, and it can be seen that there is some rudeness and a little clumsy between his actions, but nothing can stand for a long time.
At first, Xiao Hua still felt a little difficult to endure, and slowly began to feel the taste of one or two points, and she put her slender arms around the other's shoulders while she was confused.
Xiao Hua kept biting her lower lip, not daring to call out, nor to look at the look of the person above.I just realized that the place of my arm loop was wrong, and wanted to take it back, but was suddenly hit again, and suddenly smashed her again.
After a game, Xiao Hua didn't know how long it had passed, only that she was crying embarrassingly behind her, and then she passed out.
When she woke up, Xiao Hua found herself lying on her bed.He was also washed and changed clothes, Chuncao stood by.
Seeing Xiaohua wake up, Chuncao said nothing, so she went to feed her Zhang Luo.
Xiaohua hasn't eaten dinner yet, she has done physical work again, took the meal from Chuncao, and started eating without saying anything.
In fact, she was a little embarrassed, she didn't know how she came back without telling herself.In particular, Chuncao's considerate behavior gave her a sense of shame that "Chuncao must think I was hungry for physical work."
After Xiaohua finished eating, Chuncao cleaned up the dishes and asked her if she wanted to drink water. After she was sure she didn't need anything, she blew the lamp and went back to bed to rest.
Xiaohua has some ostriches, so she is not ashamed to ask Chuncao how she came back.But she knew that Chuncao would definitely know it, and she didn't even ask if she saw Chuncao.
While Xiaohua's mind was tangled, Fushun was happy with all kinds of joy in her heart.
Seeing that his Highness didn't move much afterwards, he was still a little discouraged. He didn't expect that when he returned from this trip, his Highness himself proposed to let the little palace man Xiaohua come to serve.
Although His Highness said implicitly, he couldn't help Fushun to be good at using his brain cells.The incident was indeed as he thought, hehe, just like that.
This time, Fushun did not direct others to listen to the corner, but paid attention to it all the way.Of course, he was standing outside listening in an'righteous' manner, and Fushun couldn't do anything about eavesdropping.
The result made him very satisfied, and he couldn't help giving birth to this little palace person called Xiaohua who was still a bit talented, and he must create more talents for her in the future.It would be better to create a small emperor.
The author has something to say: In the subject, Jing Wang's hard-working character temporarily expresses that he is not open to the senses.To put it bluntly, he is a very clumsy and bad man, he doesn't understand a lot of things (especially between men and women).In my previous life, because I was a mute, the relationship between husband and wife was not good, and there was not much communication between men and women.In this life, because of the lessons of the previous life, he has stopped communicating with women since he came back, including Princess Jing, so Xiaohua has to take his time, so he sometimes expresses differently from ordinary people.But slowly he will learn to drip, wow...