After that day, Xiaohua really made a look of thinking behind closed doors.
It was winter, and Xiaohua never went out, so it was no different from the past.
Princess Jing fell down over there with anger, but here Xiao Hua was happy, life is always going to be, and she can't even have life because of the difficult situation.
Dingxiang took advantage of the space to beat the people below one by one. Except for her and Ding Lanchuncao, the other four small palace people were all transferred from other places in the mansion. The undercurrents are surging in the mansion these days. Dingxiang must be careful. on.
Xiaohuanian seems to be laid-back, but in fact a little anxious.
Half a month is fleeting, and at this point, she has to do something to find some support for herself.The root of the dependence is King King, but King King does not come, and she can't pull it, so she can only suffer inwardly.
On this day, King Jing came to the West Yard.
The little flower does not show up on the surface, but it is in fact very happy.Lilac and Dinglan also had overjoyed expressions, enough to show how many people in the West Courtyard are looking forward to this uncle coming.
After King Jing sat down, Xiao Hua served tea again and was extremely diligent.
King Jing looked at the seemingly happy little palace man in front of him, thinking about what she said at the beginning that he was reluctant to bear him, and thought about Microsoft, but he didn't show it on his face and still didn't say anything.
Xiaohua volunteered to give Jing Wang Songwei again, and then prepared hot water to wait for Jing Wang to take a bath.King Jing was exhausted first, and then took a hot bath, feeling that his pores were all open, and he was very happy.
After Xiaohua came back from the shower, the two of them went on the bed.
King Jing was dressed in obscene clothes, half leaning on the soft pillow beside the bed.
Under the dizzy yellow light, the son is like jade.The indifferent phoenix eyes, stray ink-colored long hair, and a strong and strong chest under the slightly open placket, made King Jing not look as oppressive as before, but a little more elegant and romantic.
In Xiaohua's white clothes, she wears a nice smoky purple main waist with two handfuls of soft support. Although it is not as talented as those with extraordinary talents, it is generally much better than the ones in the previous life.The white, smooth and round, because of the gathering of the main waist, there is a fascinating gap in the middle.The slightly open skirt is faintly attractive, and the watery peach eyes add a bit of enchantment.
Little flowers are green, after all, they are still young, but they are charming. This charming is the visual sense brought by natural appearance.When the sentimental and enchanting merged, it formed a temptation that men could not resist.
Especially her attitude at this time is too different from the past.
In the past with King Jing, Xiao Hua never took the initiative. To put it plainly, Xiao Hua has always been the one to bear it. When King Jing needs it, she will give it.No, she will not take the initiative to post.
But now Xiaohua is very aware of her own situation. It is not an exaggeration to say that the situation is critical, and she has to convince herself that nothing is important for her own safety.
This is Israel who serves people, so Israel serves people.
"His Royal Highness..."
A little beauty who was very pleasing to the eye took the initiative to follow her, and she looked quite delicious, even if King Jing was indifferent, he could not maintain the surface seriousness.
King Jing brought the little wreath over, staring at that place with ink-colored eyes and couldn't take it back.The slender jade finger rubbed it twice, and then pulled the clothes carefully prepared by Xiaohua away.
The pink and delicate roundness, Jiao Rui blooms on it, arouses people's urge to pick.Xiaohua was nervous and her brain was chaotic. When she reacted, she found that King Jing was heading straight to the subject again.
First of all, there will be pain every time at the beginning. If the body hurts, Xiaohua is also a little discouraged, and feels that she is pretty charming to the blind.
The reaction of this'blind' is not the same as that of ordinary people, but the enthusiasm for tossing people is not small.
Xiaohua opened her eyelashes slightly, and saw that the person above her complexion was indifferent, but her eyes were as dark as a whirlpool, making it hard to tell what he was looking at.The line of sight seemed to be on her chest, but it seemed to be in a trance and out of focus.
When doing this with King Jing in the past, Xiao Hua never opened her eyes.At this moment, because of the change of mentality, I looked at it, but I saw some clues.
This person seems, won't?
Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment.
But at this time it was too late to use any means, so Tankou whispered softly, "Your Majesty, spare the maid." His small eyes seemed to be dripping, and the thin legs were Going around, in exchange for the man's movements heavier.
I wanted to make her unable to come up at once. Although it was a little painful, she still managed to wrap around his neck, softly sticking to his strong chest, and rubbed it intentionally or unintentionally with the movement.
I felt that the other person's eyes were scary and staring at the place where they were touching, but there was no other extra action, just as mechanical as before.
Xiaohua had some enlightenment in her heart, but soon she didn't have the time to think about all kinds of things.
...
I don't know how long it has passed before King Jing stopped his long-lasting action after a heavy fall.
At this time, Xiao Hua not only has a wooden brain, but also her legs.After all, he was still young, and after being tossed awkwardly for so long, it took a long time to relax.
I don't know how I was taken to take a shower. When I came back, all the bedding on the bed was changed, and the two people lay down on the bed again.
Xiao Hua was extremely tired, with a thousand thoughts in her heart, but without the energy to think, she fell asleep deeply.
King Jing was not drowsy. With the light coming through the curtain, his eyes flashed slightly to look at the sleeping person beside him.
In his previous life, King Jing had a weak temperament, and was not keen on bedclothes. He was just dealing with errands on weekdays. He didn't think it was so happy to do this.He knew that many men liked this thing, but he never knew what to like about it.
Back in this life, his mind and attention are mostly placed elsewhere, and he is even more indifferent to matters of men and women.Therefore, King Jing is actually an inexperienced lord in the two lifetimes.
But this little palace man has repeatedly refreshed his vision.
At first he thought it was good, and it was a bit of a taste. Later, he learned that the little palace person was afraid of him, and he also knew that she would not be afraid, and he would be more comfortable and happy.But today he felt that the little palace man took the initiative to cater, and he understood what fish, water, and joy are called.
It was clear and clear, and it was refreshing, but King Jing did not show anything.
No words for a night.
The next day, King Jing got up at one point.
Although she was very tired, Xiao Hua wore her clothes and got up to serve King Jing to change and wash.
After everything was done, King Jing left, and walked indifferently as before, as if the person in the bed last night was just Xiaohua's conjecture.
Jing Wang's attitude made Xiao Hua a little frustrated. She couldn't figure out what Jing Wang thought.Compared with the other people in the backyard, the number of times that King Jing came to the West Yard was indeed unique, but she really didn't feel how much he loved him.
Especially after being so close the first night, the next day when I saw King Jing still had the usual indifferent face, and the silent coldness, Xiao Hua really had an urge to lift the table.But King Jing was the master and the husband, she really only dared to think about it in her heart, but on the surface she didn't even dare to show it.
Respectfully sent King Jing away, Xiao Hua went to the couch to make up for a while, even breakfast was useless.
Woke up for lunch at noon, and just got down to ponder the attitude of King King Xia Jing, a palace official came to report to Doctor Hu Liang.
Xiaohua was a little surprised at Hu Liangyi's sudden arrival.He wondered how Hu Liangyi suddenly came, and he had been ordered to invite him in.
Xiaohua met Doctor Hu Liang in the hall.
"Doctor Hu Liang, please sit down, Ding Lan has tea."
Xiaohua still knows about Hu Liangyi, but she only met once, or the last time she was poisoned and a few days later, when Hu Liangyi came over to check her pulse recovery.
However, Xiaohua knew that Doctor Hu Liang had diagnosed her poisoning. She was able to recover thanks to his medical skills. She was grateful for a long time and she was very enthusiastic when she saw her.
Hu Liangyi bowed and sat down on the lower chair.
"The last time my concubine was poisoned was also thanks to Doctor Hu Liang." Xiaohua smiled, and the gratitude between her words was eloquent.
"Madam, you are polite, this is what the old man should do."
The identity of the other party was so different between the two meetings, but Hu Liangyi was not surprised.
In the past, when I was an imperial physician in the palace, I saw too many people in the palace who became masters. When he visited Mrs. Hua, who was still a low-level palace person, he knew that this palace person would later The future will not be bad, as expected.
The two made a few polite words, and Xiao Hua asked, "I don't know where Hu Liangyi came from today?"
"Fu Zhong has the custom of asking ladies and masters for peace, and the old man is here today for this."
Xiaohua didn't understand what it was to ask Pingping pulse. Seeing Dingxiang nodded invisibly, she asked Hu Liangyi to step forward to get the pulse.
Dingxiang put a silk paw on Xiaohua's wrist, and Doctor Hu Liang bent over to get her pulse.
He groaned for a moment, then succumbed to the crime, and went to the outer porch with Lilac.
In general, women from wealthy families would ask their close maid if they had any inconvenience. Xiaohua knew it, so she didn't care.
Dingxiang and Hu Liangyi whispered for a while outside, and then the two walked in again.
"Madam is in good health and there is no problem. The old man has other affairs in the good medical clinic, so I will leave first."
"Clove, send it to Doctor Hu Liang."
Dingxiang sent Hu Liangyi back, and Xiaohua asked about the situation outside.
"Hu Liangyi just asked his wife about the time of the little day. That's what the slave and maid told him." Ding Xiang replied.
Xiaohua's face was a little embarrassing, no wonder she had to pull Ding Xiang out to ask, it turned out to be about such a woman's private affairs.
"Doctor Hu Liang said that Madam’s days are a bit unsatisfactory, so it’s better to avoid cold and spicy food. He said that he would prescribe some conditioning medicines and bring them. The servant told him that Madam He would send conditioning soups every day, Hu The good doctor said that there was no need to prescribe medicine. He knew that Mother He had a good way to nurse the woman."
Xiao Hua nodded, but did not take it seriously.
But Ding Xiang had some doubts in his heart. The mansion has a rule for every master of you to ask for peace of mind, but Doctor Hu Xiaoliang has always been in charge of this matter, but he did not expect that Doctor Hu Liang himself came today.
Maybe it is because Dr. Hu Xiaoliang is busy today, so Dr. Hu Liang comes here?The relationship between these two Hu Liang doctors is known to the whole family, and Ding Xiang only doubted it anymore.
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Doctor Hu Liang went all the way back to the Liang Medical Clinic and saw his son Hu Xiaoliang sitting in there drinking tea.
He didn't speak, he came to the book case, pondered for a moment, then took out a piece of rice paper, carefully cut it down, and wrote something on it.
After he finished writing, he put down the wolf hair brush in his hand, waited for the ink to dry on the paper, and folded it carefully.
Only then did he talk a few gossips with the son beside him, and took a cup of tea to sit down after the bookcase.
After a while, the deputy chief eunuch Chang Shun Chang's father-in-law came.
Seeing Chang Shun coming in, Hu Liangyi put down the tea cup and stood up, "Father Chang, why did you come this time? If I knew you were here, I would send it there."
To be polite, Hu Liangyi has never been weaker than others. It is useless to be an imperial physician and only know how to do it. He also needs to understand some human feelings.Everyone in the palace is full of human spirits, and none of them can be offended. Hu Liangyi has cultivated a good ability to communicate with others.
Chang Shun naturally knew that this doctor Hu Liang was polite with himself, let alone the age of others, his Highness also valued him very much, so Chang Shun didn’t dare to be big, he was polite, and his face was rarely exposed. A smile.
"Doctor Hu Liang, you really broke our house. Didn't you come to do the job for your Highness." Doctor Hu Liang stroked his beard and smiled with an'I understand' smile, and turned to the book table to write the little one he had just written. The note was handed to him.
"Please tell your Highness that it should be fine at this time."
Chang Shun nodded clearly and left with Hu Liangyi.
Doctor Hu Xiaoliang has been sitting aside watching his father and father-in-law play the game. He couldn't understand what he said. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Father, what are you talking about?"
After being glared unhappily by his father, Doctor Hu Xiaoliang immediately realized that he had asked something that shouldn't be asked, and smiled like "I won't mention it anymore".
Hu Liangyi shook his head. His Royal Highness has explained that he must not say anything about this, but he really can't guess what his Highness thinks!
"The Ping An vein from Mrs. Hua will ask you not to intervene for the father in the future." After thinking for a while, Hu Liangyi said.
"I see, dad."
The author has something to say: Don’t ask what the noodle note is, it’s determined not to be spoiled~(≧▽≦)/~
It's really a big move, Xiaohua made it, hehe, but King Jing seems to sell the account in his heart, not on the surface, so Xiao Huahua feels a little discouraged.However, the discouragement is only temporary. There is a tiger behind him, and he has to hug the golden thighs so as to take her with hp and fly with her......~(≧▽≦)/~