Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

The next day, Xiao Hua hesitated for a long time, but bit her head and went to work as an errand.

In this situation, she really didn't know how to feel good.Say that she is just a little palace person, she has done something that is not a'business', and it is no longer a question of whether she wants it or not, but can't resist at all.

Thinking about it, she didn't think about anything at all. She never wanted to be favored anyway, let alone fall out of favor.The worst result is only a life of loneliness, but she even plans to let her go out to be a'widow', what else would she be afraid of.

There is no fear or fear, and I don’t know if this is what I said.

In fact, Xiaohua has figured it out.She couldn't figure out why King Jing would hire her to wait again. The first time it was drunk, the second time it could only be said to be fresh.

Well, Xinmaokeng still has three days of incense, and she can only think so ridiculously.

Jing Wang's face was still the same as before, and he didn't even give her a straight eye.Every time she saw Jing Wang's calm face, Xiao Hua felt panicked.

Fushun smiled as soon as she saw her, even in front of King Jing, she could see the silent smile on his face.

Xiaohua certainly couldn't give Fushun a look, even if she knew that she was in such a predicament at this moment, most of it was the old man behind her back.

But she hasn't forgotten that this old bastard is not a simple bastard. It is the house chief of King Jing's mansion. It is said that he is the old man in the palace who grew up watching King Jing.With a smile on his face, sweetheart and cruel hands, this alone made Xiaohua dare not offend him.

How could Fushun not see that Xiaohua’s calm face was full of anger, but he couldn’t figure it out. Ordinary Xiaogong people could climb up to the Highness’s bed at once, and they were all happy, this is Xiaohua. What the hell is the little palace person angry about?

Fushun is not in the mood to analyze Xiaohua's mentality, because to him, nothing is the key, the key is the human affairs of His Highness.As for this little palace person, she could not be unwilling, or unwilling is not important to Fushun.

And after observation by Fushun during this period, although this Xiaohua reacts differently from ordinary people, overall he is still a very stable and general person.

It's just a bit too general!

When other people were spoiled, they all wished to be spoiled by others. Various methods of inviting pets were frequently used, except that she seemed to be okay and didn't say anything.

Fushun looked at the little flower standing there as a pillar, and at the peaceful and unwavering King King over there.

Maybe, His Royal Highness likes this?

Fushun didn't dare to speculate about things that were unsure, so he had to let it go without doing anything else.

...

Xiao Hua stayed beside King King in a weird situation.

Said she is a servant, except for occasionally standing around, serving tea, and serving a meal.Saying that she is not a servant, the weird King Jing invited her to'special service' from time to time.

There are not many times, and it will only add up to three times in more than a month.

Only these three times made Fushun's old face smile blooming. When he was carrying King Jing on his back, his eyes always turned to Xiaohua's abdomen, wishing that a little emperor would pop out of it.

Xiao Hua has always been a person who is easy to go, and can't resist, just be honest.Say nothing, don't mention anything, let her do whatever she wants.

For the weird King Jing, she has never been able to understand or see through.

She was usually reticent and didn't know what she was thinking. She had waited a few times, and he had barely spoken to her, just did it.But Xiao Hua could still see that the King Jing was a little different on the couch in peacetime. Although his face was still expressionless, he could feel the slight enthusiasm revealed in it.

Sometimes Xiao Hua also feels depressed and feels like a tool to vent her desires.But I didn't think about it in an instant. Thinking about it would only make myself uncomfortable. What else?

During this period, Doctor Hu Liang suddenly came to get Xiao Hua's pulse.

It was said that it was the last time that the poisoning was checked for recovery. King Jing and Fushun were not there at the time, and it was Xiao Qinzi who led in.

After taking the pulse, Hu Liangyi said there were no problems, and he left.

Xiao Hua thought that the doctor's visit was like that, but she didn't take it seriously.

******

It's getting cold day by day, it started snowing the day before yesterday, and it hasn't stopped until now.

The temperature outside was terribly low, but there was an earth dragon burning in Jingtai Hall, and it didn't feel cold.

It was already dark outside, and King Jing went to the study to read after he had finished his dinner.

Jing Wang was sitting behind the bookcase, holding a book in his hand and reading, Fushun stood beside him, and Xiao Hua was standing in a corner of the study with her head hanging down.

After turning over the book in his hand, King Jing glanced at Fushun beside him, and Fushun immediately went to the bookshelf to retrieve another one.Under normal circumstances, if King Jing did not speak, it meant that he could take any copy.

Fushun handed him what was in his hand, and he turned back to stand with his head down.It's true that the person is standing, but those old eyes are staring at the book in King Jing's hand.

King Jing didn't pay attention to the cover of the book, so he opened it at will. Who knew there was no word in it.

He rolled his hands a few times and raised his eyes meaningfully, just to hit Fushun's twinkling old eyes.

"Hehehe, does your Highness want tea?" Fushun asked with a dry smile.I sighed, it was not easy for him to be a slave, and he had to worry about it.Seeing that his Highness hadn't moved for ten days, Fushun started to think again.

When Xiao Hua heard this, she went to the pantry.

The look in King Jing's eyes made Fushun a little restless, but he had always been thick-skinned, and stood bitterly for a while, then said, "That girl, Xiaohua, is too slow. I'll urge you."

Fushun went out ahead, and Xiaohua walked in with her back foot.I didn't see Fushun and didn't think much, so he offered the tea and put it on the right side of the book case.

He glanced at the book case at random, and when he looked intently, his face blushed.

"Huh?" Even involuntarily surprised.

When the voice uttered, she hurriedly lowered her eyes and walked away with a hand wrapped around her slender waist.

"Your Highness?"

At this time, Xiao Hua's delicate face was full of blush, and her eyes flickered, not daring to look directly at King Jing.

Her heart was beating fiercely, and Xiao Hua was no stranger to that book.

In the last life, the four young masters were so romantic, they would also treasure a few pictures of avoiding fire like other young masters, and talk about the treasures that were passed on among the literati.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness King Jing was so serious on the surface, he would actually look at this!

She didn't have time to think about it anymore, and she was embraced.A big hand was inserted into the placket, and the obscene trousers under the skirt were awkwardly untied.

Oh my!

Xiaohua's head was completely blown up.Moving his eyes upward, they met King Jing's calm face and indifferent eyes.

How could he do this!

By the time she reacted, the person had been seated on her lap.

"His Royal Highness, it's not possible here, ah..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed back.

In fact, King Jing was not so impulsive. After reading the book, he still felt that the old man Fushun was really idle.

But the little palace man accidentally glanced at the shy look of the book, but it reminded him of the past few days.Thinking that the picture just now was drawn in a study room for fun, people couldn't help feeling a little restless, so I wanted to try it.

Just try it and it's magic.

He looked at the delicate and charming look of the little palace man on his body, as if dripping from his beloved eyes.

In the previous life, he was very indifferent to this thing, and coupled with the perennial eating fast and reciting Buddha in the previous life, he was even more indifferent.It's not that I don't want to. It is always inconvenient to think about it, and it feels too troublesome to go around to the backyard. In addition, he always repels going to the backyard in his heart, so he stopped that thought.

It was a complete coincidence for this little palace man.

I drank alcohol that day and was touched by her again, and I didn't want to bear her any longer before I wanted her.In the next few times, there was a little thought that she was just near, anyway, it was already requested, King Jing didn't intend to restrain himself anymore.

King Jing felt that he had been restrained, but he couldn't help but break the work on her.Especially at this time, seeing the picture, it was on such an unprecedented occasion, which made him even more excited.

I don't know if King Jing deliberately, Xiao Hua was adjusted by him, and under her eyelids was the opened book.Seeing the picture on the book, thinking of her current posture, and feeling the movement behind her, Xiaohua's brain directly exploded a large white.

...

In the end, Xiaohua didn't know how she got out of the study. She only knew that she pulled her clothes away and ran away.

He didn't even think of who he was pushing. King Jing didn't say anything when he saw the person running away, but quietly arranged his clothes.

After Xiao Hua left, Fushun appeared again after a while.

"That girl, Xiaohua, didn't know where she went. The old slave went out and looked around and didn't see it. It's so unruly..." Fushun lowered his head and said in his mouth.

I didn't think my reason was ridiculous at all. I went out to find a palace man for more than half an hour, you lie to the ghost.

King Jing glanced at him, his white jade-like face still blushed after a hint of rhyme, and there was no expression on his face, "Don't pretend."

Fushun smiled silly, his old eyes blinked, and he said a few words about the weather today, there is moon or something outside, let's talk a lot, and then enter the topic.

He coughed and cleared his throat, "The old slave thinks that Xiaohua is a pretty good girl, and she is also responsible. Since His Royal Highness didn't plan to put her in the backyard, should I arrange a house for her in the temple? It’s getting colder and colder, and there is no earth dragon in the palace room, don’t freeze this little girl. It’s fine if you don’t give someone a name, and let people live in such a shabby place as the palace room. Others will say that King King's Mansion is harsh on people..."

King Jing didn't listen any more, he gave Fushun a rare glance, stood up and walked out.

A voice floated far away.

"whatever."

What was left was Fushun's secretive smile.

The rest really followed Fushun. He arranged Xiao Hua's room in a small room in the hall, very close to the back bedroom where King Jing was resting, almost next to each other, just at the corner.

The room is not big, but the decoration inside is very exquisite, the furnishings are very gorgeous.

When she heard that Fushun was going to arrange her to live in the temple, Xiao Hua was still a little bit at a loss.Originally wanted to refuse, who knew that Fushun had an old face and said that this was arranged by His Highness, and then ignored her.

Xiao Hua could only tidy up her things and move in.

As soon as Xiaohua moved out, Chuncao was left alone in the palace room where she and Chuncao lived.

Who knows that Chuncao is still very happy, saying nothing in his mouth, but his eyes are full of encouragement.I just have to say to Xiao Hua, sister Xiao Hua, please come on, I am optimistic about you.

Xiao Hua lived in Jingtai Hall in this way. At first, she was a little uncomfortable. Later, she found that apart from moving her place, there was no difference, so she got used to it.

On weekdays, you should work as an errand, and the lower value is lowered, but the place to sleep at night is changed.

But it's still a little different, because sometimes when I'm about to rest at night, there is suddenly one more person in the room.

That person doesn't feel like this is her room at all, it's very casual.Of course, it doesn't come every day. If you come every seven or eight days, you will stay here for the night without leaving.

Sometimes Xiao Hua can't help but think about what she is now, and she feels that there is only one word that can describe it, the common room.

Unexpectedly, it was a common room in my previous life. This life is also a common room. The only thing that is better than in my previous life is that the Jingtai Temple is very quiet, there is no dispute, and no one is arguing with her.