Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Only King Jing was left in the huge hall.

He sat there, his face dull and inexplicable.

The Xiao family hasn't changed for two lifetimes, and is still so stupid, ignorant and vulgar!

In fact, the backyard of King Jing's Mansion in the previous life was not as quiet as it was in this life. Although King Jing was indifferent to women because of the issue of heirs, he would inevitably spend the night with his wives.

Three women in a play, four women inevitably have many disputes.Unlike in this life, King Jing was lucky enough to have Yujiao Yurong in his previous life.

In the previous life, King Jing's house affairs were in the hands of Princess Jing. Princess Jing flattered and asked for forgiveness. King Jing thought that she was only his own wife, so he returned to her old friendship.Princess Jing Su Rili is dignified and amiable on the surface, and the management of the house affairs is only a matter of reward and punishment.

Everything seems so peaceful and smooth...

Except for King Jing, who had a thin heir, he lost two sons. One was born by King Jing and the other by Concubine Qiao. Only one son and two daughters remained. And Yujiao Yurong once had a child Nothing happened since then.

At that time, King Jing's mind was simple, and he was tired of coping with the changes in Jingzhong. He was a man, so how could he be in charge of housekeeping.The wealthy people have always had a custom that the backyard is in charge of the mistress, and King Jing did not intend to make an exception.

After the incident, he only comforted a few people, but he never inquired why it was so.

The days went on, until he finally died.

Emperor Jin rewarded the poisoned wine, and Fushun fatefully stopped in front and was dragged down.

He knew that Fushun was going to die, and the old people who followed him would not end well. He was sitting in the empty Jingtai Hall with a glass of dove wine in front of him...

Xiao Clan came over to take him for the last time and said something.

"... You have lived a life of confusion, perplexity, inaction, and lack of motivation. It's a waste of money... You want peace and peace, but is there peace in this world? You don't fight or grab. The result is now..."

Xiao's face was distorted and scary. This woman, who was originally his wife, was strangely strange at this time.

Luo Jing always thought that he would hate this kind of disgust and contempt. When he encountered this in the past, he didn't show anything on his face. In fact, he would always feel uncomfortable.But eating fast and reciting Buddha in recent years has made him feel like water. He looked at the woman with a distorted face in front of him, and his heart was absurd.

"...Joe killed my son, I turned around and killed Joe's son. Those two idiots didn't have a child... You think the peaceful backyard is nothing more than a beautiful scene, but someone else created it. The illusion of...How can it not be disputed? If you don't fight, you will end up with mermaid meat. This is a life and death..."

Luo Jing felt that his heart hurts. He felt that he should be in a trance, he would be hit hard, he would be... But he was calm and scary at this time, obviously distressed like a knife, but his face was muddled. Muddy, there is no way to show a sad expression...

"...Your throne will be our Heng'er from now on... Your Majesty said, you die, everything about you belongs to our mother and son... Don't struggle, it's useless to struggle..."

"...You are just a dumb, a dumb alive is a waste of food..."

Luo Jing just watched silently, watching her crazy.

"...Drink it yourself, don't force me to act, your Majesty said, if you don't want to drink, let me personally..."

Luo Jing's white jade-like but thin hand with only bones squeezed the wine glass, held it up, and drank the wine.Just like he usually drinks alcohol occasionally, his posture is normal, his expression is normal, his eyes are indifferent, but he is looking straight at her.

Princess Jing's face with heavy make-up was suddenly soaked in tears, crying and laughing.She hunched over her waist and covered her face with her hands, but she couldn't stop the tears falling down.

"Luo Jing, don't blame me, I can't help it, people are selfish, I just do it for Heng'er... If you don't die, my son will die... I'm just such a son, I can't let him die..."

Luo Jing felt something flowing from the corner of his mouth, he opened his mouth...

I really want to say, you are stupid...

But I can't say anything...

...

When I first came back for a few months, King Jing was chaotic.

The world he knew was completely destroyed by the Xiao family by Emperor Jin and this ruthless world. He couldn't think of why human nature was so unbearable.He has struggled, he has been lost, he has been sleepy, he has been puzzled, and he can't find the answer...

Until he learned from the pain and decided to put everything aside.

His thoughts, his cognition, since there is no way to agree with this absurd world and some people's strange thoughts, then he no longer thinks about it, just do it.

Do other people's ideas really matter?Do people's ideas really matter?If it matters, why did he still die in the hands of Emperor Jin when he tried so hard to survive in his last life?

It's broken, it's just strength!If he was a little bit aggressive in his previous life, if he didn't live so confused in his previous life, if he was not a dumb...how could he fall into a person who has no counterattack, retreats and retreats until there is no way to retreat, dignified How far?!

What is strength?

King Jing began to think deeply.

...

For King Jing, King Jing's mood is complicated.

There is hatred, but there is no hate. I want revenge, but I think of her tearful face before her death in the last life. People who want to throw her far away have a reason not to move...

In the end he chose to ignore it.

Never cared, just ignore it from now on.

As for the others, he thought, if there is a dispute in the courtyard, then he won't go. Anyway, he didn't plan to have any heirs in this life, so just let it go.

...

The little palace man was an accident, something he did not expect.

Circumstances and circumstances can change one's mind...

He thought, the Xiao family was settled, and he thought about why the King King was completely emptied, so he followed his own heart a few times, but ignored the Xiao family’s stupid woman. Crude means...

Suddenly, what Hu Liangyi said just now sounded in King Jing's ear, "...If you treat it with all your heart, half a year is enough."

Feeling a little irritable for no reason, he rubbed his brows and stopped thinking.

******

When Ding Xiang came back to report that Rongxi Yard and Hanxiang Yard had also been tricked, Xiao Hua's heart was relieved.

Just now, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked, and she was still a little confused, and then thought about it seriously. In fact, this seems good?!

Sure enough, the subsequent series of events did not surprise her, except that Fushun's methods made her a little surprised.

She didn't know how King Jing reacted, but Fushun's methods were harsh, that is, she stabbed countless soft knives in King Jing's heart, and she played very beautifully by killing chickens and monkeys.

After all, this monkey is not only the concubine King Jing, who is forbidden, not only the palace servant serving in the Changchunyuan, but also other people in the backyard, including the master and the slave.

Yujiao Yurong is all over now, she shouldn't come out and jump, even if she jumps, she won't be looking for her.Concubine Qiao was originally a cautious person, but now he wants to take care of her like her, and he has no time to take care of her.And King Jing...

Everything that was needed around him was shot with a stick, and he was restrained.King Jing only said that it was a ban, but didn't say the time limit, that is, the ban must be lifted by His Highness.

King Jing’s temperament, Xiaohua, knew that she had never spoken much, and there was no competent person to mention to King King. When King King could think of King King Jing, then only God knows.

The situation is very good, except that she cannot be pregnant temporarily.

However, it is now a blessing in misfortune, beyond Xiaohua's expectations.Putting everything together and thinking about it, Xiaohua actually found that this was the most beneficial to her.

After nursed back to nursery, there are two unlucky ones who line up there, which seems not too bad.

After feeling relaxed, the little flower who lay on the bed all afternoon got up.

Ding Lan and Chuncao, who were serving by the side, were light-handed for a whole day. At this time, seeing Xiao Hua's expression as usual after she got up, she was relieved.

"Madam, you haven't eaten for a day. The slave and maid in the dining room told me and kept it for you." Ding Xiang said softly.

"You have been busy all day, take a good rest, and let Ding Lan go to talk about food."

"Yes."

King King had dinner and went to the study to read.

Fushun only thought as usual, but did not see that the scroll in King King's hand had not turned the page.

After sitting for a while, King Jing suddenly stood up and walked out.

Fushun didn't speak either. He only knew that he was going to Mrs. Hua when he turned to the west courtyard.

When King Jing arrived, Xiao Hua was eating.

He lay on the bed all afternoon and didn't tidy up after getting up, and his appearance was disheveled.

Seeing the meal on the table, King Jing left a sentence of'you use' and went to the Xijian side. Xiao Hua had to sit down and eat.

After eating and washing, Xiao Hua also came to the West Room.

King Jing was half leaning on the warm kang at this time, his thin body in purple uniform was nestled on a light Luo pillow embroidered with peony in pink and silver thread, and matched with that indifferent face with eyes down and reading a book. Feeling a bit discordant.

Why is this person here?!

Seeing Xiaohua walking in, King Jing gave her a half-eyelid, and then dropped again on the scroll in his hand.

Xiao Hua's mood is a bit complicated, but some inexplicable little emotions are stirring in her heart.

The fact is that Princess Jing was making too much trouble, and Wang Jing dealt with her, and Xiao Hua told herself the same.But this dealt with the princess first, and came to her later, without speaking or speaking, which made Xiaohua feel a little weird.

She leaned closer and sat down, and she wanted to speak a few times without speaking.

That's all, this person has always been indifferent, maybe they just did something for granted, she was grateful to see if she seemed too passionate.

But even with this thought, Xiaohua's mood is very different from the past.

King Jing is a very quiet person, Xiao Hua has been with him for some time, and she knows how to settle down.Seeing him leaning in a leisurely manner to read, she sat next to his lap, lowering her head to practice needlework.

She has made some progress in her needlework now, and she can also embroider flowers and grass, but her embroidery is not good enough, she can only do it.

Time passed silently, Xijian was always quiet, but the atmosphere inside was harmonious.

Not knowing how long had passed, King Jing put down the book in his hand and sat up straight.

Seeing the movement, Xiao Hua put the needle and thread in her hand into the needle and thread basket.

"Placement."

After going to the bedroom, the two of them lay on the bed after washing.Xiao Hua thought King Jing would do something, but who knew he did nothing.

Where she slept inside, she secretly glanced at him while lying on her back. From her angle, he could see his beautiful nose and profile.

He stared, as if he was asleep, but Xiao Hua was not at all sleepy at this time.

In the past, King Jing gave Xiaohua the feeling that he was unattainable, and his indifferent expression and quiet temperament made him feel like the supreme god.Although Xiaohua sometimes feels very close in bed, but when she gets out of bed, she can't see through his thoughts.

And the series of events that happened today, especially when King Jing came to her afterwards, even though she didn't say anything, it made Xiaohua always have a little guesswork in her heart.

King Jing seemed to feel that Xiao Hua was looking at him, and suddenly came over and touched her hair without any other movements.

Touching the hair is a very intimate action, which means closeness.

Last time King Jing touched the hair on her chest, it made her feel a little weird, but she did not expect to be touched again this time.

It's not that King Jing had never touched her hair before, but that was just a gesture from him after the two of them finished doing it.But these two times, it made Xiaohua feel a little strange intimacy in her heart.

For this weird husband, Xiaohua’s model has always been to stay on the safe side and occasionally make some trials. After all, no one thinks that she can't figure out the temperament of the person who is waiting, especially the person next to her pillow. , If you don’t understand, you may make mistakes.

At this moment, Xiao Hua thought, and tried again.

That was to move oneself slowly, and then it seemed natural, but he was so angry that he buried his face in King Jing's arms.She had even thought about how she would react if King Jing was unwilling.

She felt that the opponent's limbs became stiff for a moment, and then relaxed. When King Jing hadn't moved, Xiao Hua felt relieved.

After a while, a hand quietly placed her spine and stroked her back.One after another...

This kind of action is a kind of consolation very strong, Xiaohua is at first puzzled, and then a little bit of realization, and then a sense of grievance arose in her heart.

The eyes were sour involuntarily, and when she realized it, tears had slightly soaked the thin shirt on King Jing's chest.

How can you not be wronged?It's just buried deep, helpless and helpless, who can confide grievances to, it's just pretending to have nothing.

King Jing froze, his fingers shrank, and he put his back on his back and continued stroking, feeling that his chest was very hot, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Xiao Hua reacted and saw King Jing react as usual, thinking that he hadn't noticed it, so she concealed her face and rubbed King Jing's chest and stopped moving.

This is not the first time Xiao Hua slept with King Jing under a quilt, but this time it was different from the past. What was the difference, she couldn't tell for the time being.

She closed her eyes slowly and was speechless all night.