Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

King Jing hasn't been to the West Yard for four days.

During this period of time, King Jing would always come to the West Campus every two days, no more than three days at most.Suddenly not coming makes Xiao Hua quite unaccustomed.

Is it possible that your Highness is busy?

After a day of restlessness, Xiaohua adjusted her mentality.

When you haven't been here for more than ten days, I haven't seen you so unconscious!But now, how can it be the same as before?

What is the difference, Xiaohua doesn't know yet.

She only knew that King Jing hadn't come, she was really not used to it.

Could it be that he annoyed him that day?

Xiaohua changed her mind and continued thinking, thinking about the embarrassment that day, she thought it seemed possible.

After all, she also saw King Jing's state at that time. Men couldn't hold back, and Xiao Hua knew it, but King Jing seemed to hold back all night.

It seems to really annoy him!

Xiao Hua is a little frustrated, but she doesn't know what to do.Judging from the experience of the previous life, she should be dressed up to stop people with her beautiful and charming appearance.

But should you go to King Dujing?

Let’s not talk about the rules of the mansion, Jing Tai Hall can't enter, because the face of King Jing alone makes her feel a lot of pressure!

The hopeless little flower is crooked on the kang, and anyone with an eye can see her depression.

"Madam, is it boring? Or, let's play Shuanglu?" Chuncao asked from the side.

These days, the palace man below also pondered a few things that could relieve his boredom.Shuanglu is one, and there is also a leaf play, both of which can be played indoors and are more boring games.

Not long after Xiaohua learned it, she had to play for an hour every day a few days ago, but she lost it these two days, and she didn't want to play anymore.

Xiao Hua shook her head and changed her posture to nest on the kang.

"Will you read the book then?" Ding Xiang took out the travel notes that Xiaohua had read the last time, and put it on the Kang table.

Xiao Hua shook her head again.

Lilac was full of worry, but didn't know what to say.

Chuncao quietly pulled Dinglan and Dingxiang away, but Xiaohua was in a daze without paying attention.

"Madam must be thinking about your Highness." Chuncao said his guess.

"You can't talk nonsense about this, let's just talk about the three of us." Dingxiang has always been cautious and thinks too much.

"I know this for sure. You see that Madam has lost energy in the past two days, she must have thought about it." Chuncao thought so stubbornly.

Ding Lan said: "Yes, your Highness will come in two days during this interval. This hasn't come for four consecutive days."

"It's useless to say that, let's find something for the lady to do, don't get bored and get sick." Ding Xiang made a conclusion.

Lilac was full of embarrassment, "Shuanglu Yezixi is no longer playing, I don't read books, and I don't go to the yard. What else can I do?"

"Why don't you let Madam do some needlework? I think she is still very nervous about making clothes for Mother He a few days ago." Chuncao suggested.

"Go, try."

Lixiang brought a bowl of rock sugar Sydney water on the kang table, "Madam, drink some rock sugar Sydney water to moisturize your throat."

The pale yellow rock sugar Sydney water is contained in a small golden cup, which looks quite appetizing.

Xiao Hua glanced at the cup, picked it up and drank slowly with a spoon.

"The slave and maid are going to have lunch today. Aunt Meng said that Madam He liked the clothes made by Mrs. He said that you have made great sewing skills." This is true, but Lilac forgot to say it when he came back at noon.

"is it?"

"Yes, Madam, Chuncao also thinks that your needlework is getting better and better, and Chuncao will be thrown ten blocks away by you immediately."

This is a fact, Xiaohua thought, she knew that Chuncao's needlework was not good.

Ding Lan cut to the main topic on the side: "Why don't the madam do the sewing to pass the time and do it for your highness. The slave and maid remember that you haven't made anything for your highness."

Xiaohua's eyes lit up. This is okay, even if it's an apology?

"What should I do?"

Hearing this, the people in the three palaces next to each other felt that they were compelling and gave suggestions.

"Pocket, sachet, fan bag..."

Xiaohua tried to think back, "His Royal Highness does not seem to hang a sachet or a fan. It seems that the purse has been hanged."

"Then be a purse, even if it's a little care of the lady!" Chuncao said.

This idea won Xiaohua's approval. After making up his mind, Ding Lan went to prepare the materials.

Xiao Hua doesn't know how to draw embroidery, her current skills are not so advanced.When making clothes for Mother He, the eight-treasure pattern on it was still painted with cloves, and then she embroidered it the same way.

"What kind of pattern do you embroider?" This question must be for lilac, who is a master of embroidery.

Lilac pondered for a moment, "Bamboo? Elegant and beautiful."

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is simple. Small flowers can now embroider flowers and grass. They are all very simple ones, including the eight-treasure pattern used to embroider clothes for Mother He. It is also the simplest and generous choice. good-looking.

Xiao Hua thought about it, and found it easier.But she has never been too far-sighted, and knowing her abilities, she decided to listen to Lilac.

"Use the azurite satin for the bottom. Look at the lilac color and match it."

King Jing's clothes are all dark colors such as crow green, black, purple, navy, and sapphire blue, and they certainly can't be matched with too jumpy colors.This time the precedent was issued, Xiao Hua thought and thought, and felt that the azurite satin was okay.

"Yes, ma'am."

the other side.

Xiao Hua guessed that it was because of that that annoyed King Jing, but that was not the case.

There are some annoyances, but the object of annoyance is the clothes made by the little flower for Mother He.King Jing was awkward, he was clearly not feeling good in his heart, but he didn't want to say it.

Another one is that King Jing is studying the book Yan Manzi gave him.

Continuing the last time Yan Manzi borrowed his treasure from King Jing, King Jing took it back and found that the contents were too high and unpredictable, and he found it impractical. They all talked about postures.

He just didn't want to make that little flower hurt, he saw what the fire avoidance picture did.It's not that I haven't seen it. There are many such things in the palace. He has seen it in the past, but he is not very interested.

I was depressed for a day. During the office work, countless people below suffered from King King’s cold eyes and did not mention it. Fortunately, Yan Barbarian was not stupid. I went back to ponder for a long time and found that something was wrong. Give King Jing a few books.

According to him, this is an entry level.The one given to him the day before was an appreciation version, and now King Jing couldn't comprehend the mystery.

Leaving aside King Jing's mood at the time, he took it back and took a look, and it really seemed a bit like that.

Two of them seem to be entry-level explanations, and a few are fragrant stories.These books are the kind of manuscripts circulated in the market, and they cannot be compared with the collection of extremely well-printed papers, but Jing Wang turned it over twice with dispensable mood, and it seemed that It makes sense.And explain the profound things in a simple way, easy to understand.

So King Jing decided to study the two explanations first, and the other few fragrant scripts would wait until he was free.

King Jing is very busy with his official duties on weekdays. Although he wants to finish watching, he has no choice but no time. In addition, he has to avoid others, which really makes him distressed.This other person not only refers to Fushun, but also other people besides Yan Manzi.

Even if King Jing is not a popular business, he still knows that he will lose face when he is known to him.So the two thin books could be read in one day at the same speed that King King used to read, but this time it took three or four days.

In addition, King Jing thought about the clothes again, and felt even more suffocated, so he didn't want to look at the little flower.

After three more days, King Jing had read both the two explanations the day before, and he kept thinking about it and had some tactics.After a day of brewing in my heart, I always felt a little embarrassed, so I didn't go to the west courtyard. After another day, I really couldn't sit still before going.

It was late when King Jing came to the West Yard, and Xiao Hua had just taken a shower and was about to fall asleep.

Hearing the sudden arrival of this lord made Xiao Hua a little overjoyed.

Since that day I started making purses for King Jing, Xiao Hua has rarely been thinking about King Jing, so she just thinks about it before going to bed at night, and has been busy dealing with that purse at other times.

Looking at King Jing's indifferent face at this time, it was rather like an illusion of a world away.

"His Royal Highness, why is this point here? Have you eaten?"

King Jing looked at the obviously surprised little face, thinking that she was still happy that King Lone came to see her.There was a hint of happiness in my heart, but he glanced at her and said nothing.

Fushun said to the side: "His Royal Highness has already eaten dinner."

Xiao Hua said, pulling King Jing to the west.

Dingxiang served the tea, and Xiao Hua said, "His Royal Highness is drinking tea." He held up the tea cup and offered it to King Jing.

King Jing glanced at the tea cup, his eyes moved away again, and he didn't pick it up.

Xiao Hua put the tea cup aside in frustration, then asked for something, "Have you taken a shower? The maid let them prepare water?"

"Mu."

King Jing finally spoke, but only two words.

It's all done, so what do you do?

For a while, Xiao Hua's brain was a little stuck, and she didn't expect the key to this.

Under the dizzy yellow light, the beauty is picturesque, the long hair dangled looks like a good brocade, the palm-sized face is blushing, and the squiggly eyes are wet. It seems that they have just been bathed, and they look faintly in the slightly open coat. To the white and tender...

Suddenly, King Jing became a little dry.

He picked up the tea cup on the side and took a sip.

It's a pity that Xiao Hua didn't pay attention to his actions, she was immersed in her thoughts, and she didn't know that Jing Wang, a man with a tortoise hair, was actually deliberate.

Xiao Hua didn't know what she was thinking of, her face flushed, she glanced at King Jing secretly from under her eyelashes, and whispered, "Would you like to settle?"

This idea was praised by King King, and he has always thought so, but he can't get the little awkwardness in his heart, so he pretends not to say anything.

King Jing stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Xiao Hua looked at the man's back, quite speechless and sighed.

It seems that she can figure out his context only on the couch. Is it possible that she can only communicate on the bed in the future?This thought was fleeting and didn't stay in Xiaohua's mind for too long, because she also followed to Dongjian.

After a lot of work, the two of them sat on the bed, and the people who served them all stepped out, and the curtains of the bed were lowered.Seeing no one was around, Xiao Hua tangled and touched King Jing.

"His Royal Highness, are you angry with your maidservant?"

Xiao Mo Yang is pitiful, Xiao Hua always knows her own advantages.For women, it's okay to behave like a coquettish or behave.The husband is such a weird person, if she still pays attention to the arrogance of her face, then she won't be over.What's more, a little concubine Ji wants to be so embarrassed, but also invisible to the people on the bed, just two of them, there is no shame in it.

The soft body was close to him, his small hands shook his arms, kneeling and sitting on the side, looking delicate and tender, it turned his mind for no reason.The indifference on King Jing's face can no longer be controlled. It seems to be different from the past. If you look closely, you can find that the eyes are deeper and the face is softer.

"The lonely king, I'm not angry."

Xiao Hua said, "The maidservant thought that His Royal Highness was angry that day." As if thinking of something, her face dropped shyly.

"Isn't it because of that?" He hurriedly changed his tone, expecting Ai Ai, "The maidservant's place is ready, and it will be fine on the first and second day." The voice was barely audible, and his face was flushed red.

If you don't understand King Jing, you should find a pit and fill in himself, and he feels like he wants to say something.But what the rough man Yan Manzi said and made fun of him, but he couldn't say it at all, so he could only do it by himself.

Xiao Hua was squeezed underneath, her mind was chaotic, thinking about what she should do, so as not to wait to be disappointed.But I found that King Jing's gestures seemed to be different from the past. How should I say, I used to be random, but this time, I can clearly feel the delicateness in it.

Well, although the hand is still very awkward, but he can obviously feel his movements seem to arouse her reaction?

Xiaohua was overjoyed, her body reacted faster than her brain, and then she responded.

The two of you come and go, very happy.

Xiao Hua feels her body is extremely hot, and she feels her hand groping there.

The brain exploded, completely white.When the reaction came over, I found a slender finger, kneading and flirting against the fatal place.

Oh my God, who did this King Jing learn this from?!

This thought was fleeting, and his mouth was blocked again.Underneath was tortured sweetly, and there was a free hand groping up and down. The movement was awkward and seemed to be flustered, but for no reason, Xiao Hua's heart and body were transformed.

King Jing searched for the memory in his brain while cautiously probing.Seeing that little flower's face was dazzling, red and intoxicating, her eyes were also misty, as if water was about to drip...

The thought of'that what the barbarian said seems to be useful' flashed in his mind, because King Jing knew so many times, and only twice, this little flower would be like this.One time was that drunk, and another time was the one at Jingtai Hall.

With what is said in that book, is this woman happy?

His fingers were soaked and wet. He thought about the last time he was given the medicine, so he couldn't help but poke inside and heard a murmur that seemed like joy and pain...

"His Royal Highness..."

Seeing that she seemed to like it very much, King Jing tensed his face and couldn't help but probed a few more times, leaving a finger on it.After several times, it was muddy.Xiao Hua's toes were tight, sour and beautiful.

Seeing this, King Jing turned over and pressed on...