Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Outside the gate of Jingtai Palace, the gatekeeper eunuch said to Xi'er, "Little Flower Girl is resting," and ignored her.

Xi'er wanted to say something, the little eunuch took a look at her and asked: "You should leave now. If you didn't see you served in it before, and you were really well acquainted with Little Flower girl, I would have driven you away. Here Is it someone who can come near?"

Xi'er was a little annoyed, feeling that this little eunuch dog looked down on people, but didn't dare to show it in person, so she stomped away.

Walking all the way back, Xi'er was in a mess, and she couldn't help but recall what happened a few days ago.

"Xi'er, this is something that the princess confessed. You have to be careful." Cheng'er said.

"but--"

"Don't be anything, don't you want to do something for the princess?"

These days, Xi'er has been completely hypnotized by Cheng'er, and gradually feels that it is an honor to be able to do things for the princess.

As for the original fear of Fushun at this time, it has long since disappeared. Just like Chenger said, is it the princess or the eunuch who waits for people? The princess is the full concubine of the king, and it must be the princess who is older.With the princess guarding her, Xi'er really doesn't have to be afraid of Fushun anymore.

Therefore, Cheng'er told Princess Jing to let Xi'er find an excuse to meet Xiaohua's task, and Xi'er hesitated twice before agreeing.

What Cheng'er said is very reasonable. At the beginning, she and Xiaohua had a good relationship, and it was okay to find an excuse to meet as a errand in a mansion.

But Xi'er still felt faintly worried, because only she knew in her heart that her relationship with Xiaohua was not as good as she said.

It's just that she was already riding a tiger, she didn't dare to refuse the instructions of the princess, she could only come with courage, hoping that Xiaohua could meet her by reading "The relationship is really good" in the past.

As for what the meeting was for, Cheng Er didn't say what she was doing. She just said that it would be best to let her come to meet the last time and make some words. Who knew she hadn't even seen anyone when she came to Jingtai Hall.

Xi'er returned to the needle and thread office. Seeing that she was back, Cheng'er found an excuse to go out.After an hour or so, Xi'er was taken to Changchunyuan again.

This was the second time she came to the Changchun Academy, the first time she was afraid, and did not pay attention to things on the side.

This time it might be because of a different mentality. She felt that the Changchunyuan was worthy of the princess’s residence, very luxurious.The'Sister Chunxiang' who Chenger said in her mouth was also very prestigious.Xi'er walked all the way, and saw that the palace people in the yard treated her respectfully.

It would be great if she could become a person like Sister Chunxiang, everyone can listen to her.

Xi'er was thinking about it for herself, and the person was led into a room in the East Chamber.

This time Xi'er didn't see Princess Jing, but an old mother who served by Princess Jing asked her something.

When she heard that she hadn't seen anyone, the old mother frowned and asked about the situation in great detail.

As Xi'er answered, she felt a little uneasy. Could it be that the princess disliked her for failing to do well?

She didn't realize that she was really thinking too much about it. The first time King Jing saw her, she was eager, no matter where she could be seen by a small palace person.

After Mother Li finished her question, she left.

Chunxiang walked over, her face narrowed with a smile.

"Xie'er, right? The princess rewarded you. Take it well."

Xi'er squeezed the purse in her hand, a little flattered and a little unsure of how to react.

"I'll let someone send you out."

After Chunxiang finished speaking, he invited a little palace man to send Xi'er out.

Changchun Yard, the main house Xijianli.

After listening to Grandma Li's words, the veil in Xiao's hand was tight and tight, and Qiuxiang, who was standing aside, was silent.

Xi'er is young, and can't understand the feelings inside. All these people in the room have become the masters of Jing'er.Just by taking a break from a little flower girl, I can see many problems.

What rest during the day, could it be that I was tired last night?

Xiao thought sourly.

Although it is not far from the truth, it is not far from it.

The veil in Xiao's hand was almost torn, and he couldn't solve the hatred in his heart.When the people next to him saw Xiao's appearance, they all shrank their necks and did not dare to speak.

"Let her go again and get things done!"

******

Xiaohua slept in the afternoon, woke up and ate a nice meal in the evening, and she was full of energy.

I couldn't fall asleep so early, so he took Chuncao while doing needlework while talking to relieve boredom.

Speaking of this needlework, Xiaohua has recently learned something that didn’t need to be embroidered. So far, he can only sew things that don’t need embroidery. The big ones can only be made into socks or small ones inside. Clothes, other things still can’t be done.

I lost it a few days ago, but I picked it up again after I had nothing to do in the past few days.

Because her clothes were all prepared and she had nothing to do, she took a piece of cloth and practiced embroidery on it.

This embroidery is still learned from Chuncao. Chuncao is not very young, but he knows a lot.Of course, she will be a little superficial, so she can only embroider grass and flowers, and she is still at the elementary level.

Xiaohua doesn't have any familiar people around her on weekdays, and she knows that the Spring Grass Club is also limited, so she should learn from her.Occasionally, she would learn from Mother He, but when Mother He is getting older, she is too embarrassed to ask others to teach herself this when they are older.

When Fushun's soft cough came from the door, the two stopped their movements.

As soon as he looked up and saw King Jing standing at the door, Chuncao immediately knelt down, and Xiaohua also knelt down for a moment.

Fushun waved his hand, Chuncao went out, he also went out, and closed the door.

Seeing that person, Xiao Hua blushed involuntarily when she thought of everything last night.

She did not dare to stand up because she was not called.Half-dangling his eyelids, seeing Jing Dynasty walked two steps, he walked back and pulled her up.

Xiao Hua never dared to raise her head, she didn't see Jing Wang's eyes circle around her.

Followed behind and entered the room behind the screen, Jing Wang took both hands, and she wittily began to undress him, leaving only his underwear.King Jing looked around the room and went to sit down at the dressing table.

"crown."

Xiao Hua was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly leaned forward and carefully took off the white jade crown from his head, spread the hair, combed it carefully with a comb, and then tied it back with a hair band.

She doesn't know what to do with her hair.

Is it possible to pull him onto the bed?

Although she knew that King Jing could only come here to do that thing, she had never done anything so explicit.I don't know what's going on. She is very familiar with this set in the last life. In this life, she just feels that she can't do it. Maybe it's the reason why her mentality has not changed.

Xiaohua sometimes feels that she is quite afraid of King King.

No him, because he hardly talks to her.Occasionally I would say the last sentence, which is just a few words.

This feeling is weird and makes Xiaohua feel at a loss for many times.Because she couldn't imagine, the people who became more and more enthusiastic about that matter completely returned to indifference once they were done.

The fit of the two bodies is getting higher and higher, but the heart has never been close.She couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he probably never thought about what he was thinking.

Sometimes it is inevitable to feel wronged, but when she turned her head, Xiao Hua threw away this emotion.

People can't be too real, and the result of being more real will only make yourself feel uncomfortable.

Being cramped, a word came in my ear, "Change clothes."

Xiao Hua was stunned again, wondering what King Jing meant.She looked at him and only one layer of obscene clothes remained on him. Could it be that he meant to help him take it off?

Xiaohua was very embarrassed when she thought of the next scene.

But since King Jing said that, she must follow suit.This man puts too much pressure on others, especially when two people are alone, it makes her nervous involuntarily.

Xiao Hua shook her fingers and went to work on King Jing's chest again, and took off the clothes on it, revealing her white but strong chest.

She didn't dare to look at his face, she could only lower her eyelids.But when I lowered my head, I saw a strong chest like a jade, and six very strong abdominal muscles.She didn't dare to look, so she lowered her head, but slammed into the place where the small tent was supported.

boom!

Don't talk about her face, Xiao Hua's neck is red.

"Go change clothes."

When she heard this, she shook her fingers, her brain squishy and moved closer to untie her pants.

"You go change clothes."

Xiao Hua raised her face and blinked her eyes in a puzzled way. What the hell did she mean? Does it need to be so pitiful.

"Change to the one you used last night." King Jing paused, then said, "You."

Now Xiao Hua understood, thinking of the stupid thing she had just done, she hung her head and took the clothes and fled as if she went to Babu bed curtain.

Shaking her hands to put it on, she didn't feel embarrassed to go out after a long time of courage. She hesitated to get her head out of the curtain and whispered, "Your Majesty, slave, okay, okay."

Speaking of it, she has the urge to shoot herself to death. What is good? She is afraid that he will want to be crooked.

In fact, things are crooked long ago, but Xiao Hua hasn't reacted yet.

King Jing sat there and looked at her for a long time, before approaching inexplicably gloomy expression.

When Xiao Hua saw him move, she reflexively retracted her head.

King King came in and sat on the edge of the bed. Xiao Hua was dull for a while before she knelt at her feet and took off his shoes and socks with him.

From the angle of King Jing, you can clearly see the curve drawn by the snow back, the slender neck, and the thin rope that can be pulled off with a light pull.

Thinking of last night, his eyes got even deeper.

Yesterday, Fushun mentioned this side secretly, but he actually didn't want to come.Originally planning to go back to the back bedroom to rest, but the ghost turned his feet.

I didn’t have time to think about it yesterday. Today when he thinks about the clothes, he knows that the old man Fushun must have prepared it. He knows what Fushun meant, and he actually fell out of this pit. She is wearing this little dress.

I have been hiding impulse in my heart today, and reached a critical point at this time.He didn't understand where this impulse came from, it was because of this person, this clothes, or the bone-eating feeling of last night.

Pulling someone into his arms, he can feel her tightness, which was not felt every time before, especially after last night.

"Are you afraid of the lonely king?"

This is the first conversation between King Jing and Xiaohua, either without saying a word or giving a direct order.This sudden question made Xiao Hua feel at a loss for a while.

"no no……"

After a while, she whispered: "A little bit, a little bit."

It is difficult for King Jing to understand this thing like being afraid.

He knows that some people are afraid of him, such as those in his house, such as those who have the power of life and death by his hands, and some people are not afraid of them, such as those who were despised, despised, or are simply in their bones. Those who see him as nothing.Contempt and contempt are both in the dark, or there is a certain amount of weight that you don't need to be afraid of him, and those who treat him as nothing at all are completely overlooking him in power.

King Jing never comforted people, no one taught him this, nor did he learn it.

He could only tell the truth, and said with a stiff face: "Don't be afraid, the lonely king loves you."

This'pain you' made Xiao Hua shiver reflexively.

Damn, this King Jing has changed, right? You can say this kind of molesting.

When it comes to this'pain you', it is far away.

Today King Jing kept thinking about the little palace man who seemed to be afraid of him. He didn't like her to be afraid of him, because last night he knew that the little palace man was always afraid of himself.

If he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't help but talk to Fushun beside him.

"Little palace people are afraid of me."

Fushun is very familiar with King Jing’s speech patterns. He thought about it and, as an understanding explanation, Hua Fushun said, "Your Majesty, if you love her, she will not be afraid of you. ."

In the meantime, it was accompanied by secretly smirking. Of course, King King couldn't understand this behavior. King King usually ignored what he couldn't understand.

Then I put it in my heart, and said it at this time, making Xiao Hua Lei dizzy.

The effect is the same, at least Xiaohua is not so nervous.

Little palace people are not afraid of themselves, King Jing feels very good.