Xiaohua's sudden outburst this time is because she doesn't want to be appeased, and secondly, she wants to find some peace for herself.
At present, only two of the six people in the small palace are still in the palace, and because Fushun and others have looked at her differently, the eyes of people in the same room have become more and more complicated in recent days. It can also be seen that it is natural to put on a vice posture to calm down.
Sure enough, Xiaohua came back at night, and the palace's room was unprecedentedly quiet.
Xiaohua didn't even look at those complicated eyes, they thought they didn't exist, as long as she was quiet and didn't disturb her.
The days go on day by day, and these days are the cleanest period of time in Xiaohua's recent period. But at this time, a person who has always been very low-key did something that was not low-key.
On that day, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the Jingtai Hall was always quiet and silent.
Xiaohua was standing in an inconspicuous corner of the hall. After being a pillar for so long, she was very accustomed to this quiet and silent environment. Including this kind of long-standing errand, she has gradually become accustomed to how to keep herself safe.
King Jing was sitting in the hall thinking about something.
His sitting posture is upright and upright, like a green bamboo rather than elegant, and his face is always indifferent.
Xiaohua can often see King Jing's daze, but King Jing's daze is much taller than she looks. She is standing in a daze when she is a pillar, her head is half drooping, making it difficult to see. King Jing, on the other hand, stared straight ahead (distant) in a daze, so that people could clearly see his calm expression and dilated pupils, but people never dared to suspect that His Royal Highness King Jing was in a daze. rather than thinking.
This is something that Xiaohua has been a pillar for a long time, and has nothing to do to observe it. The reason why she has this experience is a secret and boring guess based on her own mentality. Of course, these can't be said.
The hall was so quiet that time was almost stagnant, but there was a pleasant atmosphere in the air.
Xiaohua knew that King Jing seemed to be in a good mood today. Although he could never tell whether he was in a good mood or not from his face, he could only tell from Fushun's demeanor.
When King Jing was in a good mood, Fu Shun's behavior was relaxed and comfortable, and when King Jing was in a bad mood, Fu Shun kept his voice solemn and his eyes sharp. Fushun is the barometer of King Jing, and Xiaohua is even more confident when she sees this situation in Jingtai Hall.
Everyone will have good and bad moods. When the master is in a bad mood, the slaves have to hide away. This is the way of life.
Over there, Fushun made a gesture toward here, Xiaohua knew that this was going to change the tea for King Jing, and when Xiuyun walked over first, she stood still and lowered her eyelids again.
After a while of silence, Xiaohua suddenly heard an 'oops' sound.
It was Xiuyun's voice, the deity was so out of tune that people couldn't hear it, but in the hall, except for Xiaohua, Xiuyun was a woman, so there was only Xiuyun. In fact, the voice was very tactful and feminine, but unfortunately it would be absurd and absurd to match the scene in such a quiet occasion.
Xiaohua raised her eyes reflexively and saw a scene that made people speechless.
I saw Xiuyun leaning on King Jing's lap with a shy face, this was just a momentary scene, and Xiuyun was swept out in the next instant. She really swung it out, and Xiao Hua saw King Jing raise her arm, and Xiu Yun fell over a zhang and fell to the ground.
Xiaohua bared her teeth at first, it hurt so much, and then she thought about Xiuyun, she did it on purpose!
This was Xiaohua's thought for a moment, and she had to suspect that Xiuyun was doing it on purpose, because her 'oops' made people think in bad places.
Xiuyun's reaction was quick, and she couldn't care less about the pain, and immediately knelt there.
"I beg Your Highness to atone for your sins, the servants are just unsteady on their feet. I beg Your Highness to atone for sins..." He said while kowtowing.
The ground in the Jingtai Hall is paved with golden bricks. It is very hard, and it makes a thumping sound when knocked. Xiaohua felt that her forehead was hurting when she heard the voice, and she saw that Xiuyun's forehead was red and swollen after squatting twice.
She stole a glance to look at King Jing, seeing his indifferent expression, turning a deaf ear to the poor palace servant who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in front of her.
After a while, a faint voice rang out.
"go out."
Fushun had been staring at Xiuyun for a long time, and wished to stare her to death. Hearing this order, he waved his hand impatiently to signal Xiuyun to hurry down. With spitting in my heart at the same time, can’t we save some snacks? If this old-fashioned model is really useful, he doesn't have to rack his brains! It's still the little girl who is worried, and people know how to make progress.
Thinking of this, he looked even more satisfied with the little flower who was standing beside him as a 'pillar'.
Xiuyun's face was pale, her legs were too weak to stand up, and she wanted to beg for mercy. Little Xiazi appeared out of nowhere, with a smile on her face, but her subordinates mercilessly dragged the embarrassed Xiuyun and sent her out of the hall. outside.
After Xiuyun returned to the palace room, other people's reactions and how Xiuyun responded to it were not mentioned for the time being. Just when she was uneasy but had a bit of luck, Xiao Xiazi came to inform Xiuyun that night and was on duty in the courtyard.
Xiuyun's face was pale, and she could no longer maintain her superficial calm, so she crawled on the bed and cried hysterically.
It's over, it's all because she doesn't listen to her sister's words, she's too impatient, and it's over now. How could she be so impulsive, how could she be so impulsive...
Several other people seemed to comfort her in the past, but Xiaohua was deeply concerned.
However, she has also figured it out recently. She has no thoughts, and she has no 'motivation'. Even if one day she really violated His Highness's taboos, she will honestly go outside the hall to sweep.
Thinking about it this way, my heart suddenly felt less pressure, and I covered my head and started to sleep.
Xiao Xiazi went back to Fushun after finishing the errand.
After talking about the matter in a few words, he asked in a low voice, "Grandpa Fu, what about those little palace people? Don't you call them out?"
Fushun touched his chin and glanced at Xiaoxiazi.
"Need not."
Xiao Xiazi paused, but didn't speak again.
How could Fushun not know what Xiao Xiazi was thinking? He just wondered why those little palace people were still in Jingtai Hall when they were useless.
That's why he can be a grandfather, but he's just a little rough eunuch. He's still too tender.
Fushun was in a good and bad mood at this time. The bad thing was that Xiuyun, who seemed calm and hopeful, was stupid, but the good thing was that the more he looked at that little palace man named Xiaohua, the more satisfied he became. To sum up, it is still in a good mood, so he decides to mention this silly boy in a good mood.
"Do you understand Grandpa's purpose?"
Xiao Xiazi couldn't react for a moment, the words jumped too fast.
Seeing Xiao Xiazi's stupid look, Fushun said again, "Do you know what it means to cast a net and focus on fishing?"
Xiao Xiazi couldn't keep up with Fushun's thinking at all, and shook his head blankly, as if he was still thinking about what Fushun just said.
Fu Shun sighed and shook his head, left a sentence and left.
"There will be a run on the money, and there will be motivation. I don't think anyone in the palace came here like this."
After Fushun left, Xiao Xiazi thought about it for a long time before patting his head to understand what he meant.
When he understood, he was full of frustration.
It seems that he is also the life of a handy eunuch! In the past, I felt that there was no gap between myself and An Cheng, but only now did I know where the gap was. Compared with An Cheng, he couldn't even understand what Grandpa Fu said, and it took him a long time to understand.
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It may be because the mentality has been completely adjusted, and Xiaohua is now more and more relaxed.
There are not many people serving in the Jingtai Hall, and the environment is simple. Except for the few who are in the same room, there is almost no right or wrong, and the master who serves is a convenient one.
Xiaohua is not very clear about the situation in King Jing's mansion, but he also heard that King Jing has a wife and concubine. It was only after he came to Jingtai Hall that he discovered that King Jing had hardly ever been to the legendary East Third Courtyard. He was like an ascetic, living a boring and indifferent life, not like a man at all.
In the memory of Xiaohua's two lifetimes, there are almost no men who don't like beauty. Which man with a bit of power does not embrace Ye Yechun and Xiao.
Only this King Jing was very strange.
But the matter of the master has nothing to do with Xiaohua, she just thinks that there are few women. Comparing her previous environment in the Jinyang Mansion with this one, Xiaohua felt that it was almost a fairyland now, and even gradually felt that it was not bad to stay here.
People feel relaxed, and there are more smiles on their faces. In the past, Xiaohua used to cover her face with her head half bowed, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. Now that this place is either a woman or a eunuch, she gradually let go of her guard.
As for King Jing, Xiaohua felt that he was almost an eunuch too. It was said that he was in his twenties and didn't even have any children. Daxi Dynasty men usually get married at the age of 17 or 8. It is surprising that adult men in their twenties have wives and concubines but no children.
In addition, King Jing is not close to women, if it is not said that His Royal Highness is the son of the current saint, she would still think that King Jing is an eunuch. Even so, Xiao Hua felt very strange every time she saw King Jing, always feeling that there must be something wrong with this master. Even faintly sighed, such a handsome person is actually a fault.
As for the fact that King Jing had no heir, Xiao Hua heard from Fu Shun inadvertently.
Fushun's original intention was to give Xiaohua some motivation to 'motivate'. After all, if she could climb out of bed and give birth to a child and a half-daughter, she would become a superior person.
Who knows that Xiaohua would think so, it can only be said that the two of them are not on the same channel. If Fu Shun knew that Xiao Hua felt that His Highness had a 'fault', he would definitely drag her out and kill her again.
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Subconscious hypnosis is a very terrifying thing. With this kind of 'rebellious' idea in mind, Xiaohua usually serves in the temple. Even if it doesn't show anything on the surface, it will show up in her actions on weekdays.
It's not somewhere else, but every time Xiaohua massages King Jing.
After giving Jing Wang that massage, Jing Wang would invite her to come again every few days.
Because Xiaohua has the idea of 'King Jing is not a man' in her heart, her movements gradually become less restrained. In the past, she only dared to stare at a few fixed buttons, and dared not touch other places. With so many scruples, of course, she still doesn't touch the places that are too sensitive. But when the mood changes, the movements of the hands will be somewhat different.
It was King Jing who noticed the difference.
Let Fu Shun arrange for a few small palace people to come in. King Jing is sympathetic to this old man who has served him since childhood. He kicked people out because he was bored. As for watching Fu Shun jumping, it is the only fun in King Jing's boring life. .
King Jing wanted to kick everyone away one by one, so that the pestle would not get in the way of his own eyes. Who knew that this old fellow Fushun had gotten a small palace man with good craftsmanship in from somewhere, and after being pressed by her a few times, he actually felt that it was very good.
What King Jing didn't know was that he liked to sit all year round, he would never lie down if he could sit, and he had the habit of sitting and reading books all the year round, so it would definitely be uncomfortable to keep the spine in one posture for a long time. In modern terms, there is some fatigue in the cervical spine, which is temporarily invisible when you are young, but it will definitely become more and more serious in the long run. And Xiaohua's craftsmanship can just relieve those fatigue, no wonder King Jing feels good and comfortable.
Since that day the little palace man put himself to sleep, King Jing paid a little attention to the little palace man.
She gave him the feeling that she was very cautious and careful, and she was very disciplined, but in the past few days, he clearly felt that she had changed.
He didn't know what changed, but he felt that the movements of her subordinates were not so restrained and nervous, and the positions of the pressing were not only limited to those few positions as before, but expanded a little bit.
At first, he felt that the scope had expanded. King Jing thought he was delusional, but next time he felt that the scope was a little bigger.
King Jing guessed that it might be unconscious, after all, she didn't touch the place she shouldn't touch.
Human is a very strange animal. For example, if you are afraid of a tiger, you are afraid that it will eat you. But when the tiger appears in front of you all day long, and often calls you to give him a smooth hair, it seems that there is no sense of fear anymore.
You may even have a feeling that the tiger is not a tiger but a big cat.
Although the example is not good, Xiaohua feels like this now.
Now Xiaohua is not nervous at all when she is in close contact with King Jing. Fushun sees her in the same half-bent position for more than an hour. He is afraid that she will be tired or will not be able to hold on, so he changed the soft couch in the study to another one. On the high side, there is even a small embroidered mound beside the couch.
In this way, Xiaohua can sit and press, which is a lot more leisurely.
So King Jing can clearly feel that this little palace person is more comfortable to press, because he is comfortable, he will let Xiaohua press for a while every day.
So often to King Jing loose, let Xiao Hua feel hesitant.
Because as mentioned earlier, the manuscript said that massage should not be performed for a long time or in a large amount and frequently, as it would damage the muscles and bones.
But seeing King Jing's Anyi's body language, Xiao Hua was really afraid that King Jing would tear her apart and Fushun would not be able to spare her.
So she started to swear, of course, Xiaohua's skill in slandering was pretty good. Press it carefully for a while, and then there will be only movements without strength, and your hands will only push and brush on the surface.
She achieved her goal, but King Jing felt it was especially obvious.
Without him, because he was pressed by this little palace man, King Jing clearly felt a numbness in his back. The numbness became normal for a while, and after a while, it started to numb again.
In the end, the result of this massage was that after Xiao Hua finished pressing, King Jing crawled there to 'rest' for a long time before getting up.
After getting up, King Jing calmly glanced at his crotch, thinking that it must be an illusion just now.
That night, King Jing had a rare spring dream.
There was nothing in the dream, but he felt a numbness swelled up from his tailbone in his back, and that numbness made him feel very comfortable...
When he got up the next day, King Jing woke up and found a wet coolness under him.
King Jing is no stranger to this situation.
He didn't love women in his last life, but because of his inheritance, he also met women many times. In the previous life, because of eating fast food and chanting Buddha's chanting, he had a pure heart and few desires, and he felt that the woman's sex was very light, but later it became even more light. When he came back in his life, he hardly ever touched women. The only few times he went to the backyard to spend the night after he came to the fief was to perfunctory Fushun, the old eunuch who likes to worry about it, but after he went, he did nothing and just slept. .
It's not that King Jing didn't understand Fu Shun's mind, but that he had gone through something like that in his previous life, but his heart for the heirs in this life was much weaker. After all, in such an ending, his own life and death are still uncertain, and if possible, he does not want to implicate his descendants.
He is twenty-five this year, and is also an adult man. It is normal for an adult man like him who is not close to women all the year round. However, the feeling in Chunmeng made King Jing frown again and again. The feeling was not unfamiliar. It was the commotion caused by the hand of the little palace man when he massaged him.
King Jing got up and glanced at his trousers, his brows still furrowed. After thinking about it, he called the little eunuch who was waiting to prepare water for a bath.
So the pair of obscene pants with evidence was thrown into the water by the way when King Jing was bathing.
The spring dream has no trace, and the evidence is also traceless.
Everything can be traceless, but there is no trace in his heart, especially after such an embarrassing thing happened to him.
King Jing didn't reveal anything on the surface, but he couldn't help thinking about it in his heart. When he thought of this in his heart, his eyes would involuntarily study it.
Of course, it is not the study of Xiaohua, but the hand of this Xiaogongren.
He was thinking about why those hands could be so magical and why they caused such a commotion, but he didn't see anything special about them when he looked left and right.
Small, white, jade fingers, short nails, not very pretty, but not ugly either. He quietly studied his hand again, but couldn't think of anything special.
King Jing is a slow person, and he is also simple and straightforward. After a few days of research, he couldn't find it, and then he did one thing according to his heart—
When Xiaohua was serving tea, she was about to withdraw her hand when suddenly her hand was caught by King Jing.
At that moment, Xiao Hua's brain went blank.
Really white, blank. Then a few big words appeared in his mind, what did he want to do
She tugged reflexively, and the movement was very slight. At this time, she knew that she could not be disobedient, but she did not take it back. Following her, she found out that King Jing was holding her hand, not in a teasing and teasing way, but in a kind of scrutiny with a strong research meaning.
He looks very serious. From her direction, you can see that his long and narrow eyes are drooping, and his eyes are very serious when he looks at her hands. After looking at the front, he turned to look at the palm, and even rubbed the palm of Xiaohua's palm with his own fingers, and then rubbed it again.
Just when Xiaohua's heart was about to jump out of his chest, he let go of his hand, turned his face straight as if nothing had happened, and took a sip of tea.
After careful observation by King Jing, he found that there was nothing special about the hands of this little palace man, and the palms were not very delicate, and there were some thin calluses.
Since there is nothing out of the ordinary, it is his personal problem. It must be the reason why he has been in it for a long time, and another may be that he is thinking about it day and night and dreaming at night.
King Jing is a person with an uncomplicated mind. After figuring out the reason, he no longer pays attention to it. For the time being, he has not paid attention to this little palace man with two hands.
Xiaohua really wanted to ask what King Jing wanted to do, but unfortunately, she had no guts, so she could only pretend to be okay with the tea tray and back away. She thought that she was very calm, but she didn't know that at this time she was on the same arm and foot, which made people want to laugh.
Fushun laughed aside and didn't close his eyes, but on the surface he wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but it was really difficult, so the expression on his face was terribly distorted.
At this time, Eunuch Chang Shun walked in. He looked like he was in his forties, with a black square face and a medium build. He came in and saluted, and approached, he respectfully handed a small cylinder in his hand to King Jing.
After King Jing took it, he waved his hand, and Chang Shun stepped back silently.
He skillfully took apart the small cylinder and took out a small white paper circle from it. After opening, you can find dense small characters written on the note. There are a lot of words and a large piece. If you read it carefully, it will not make sense.
But after King Jing read it, he quickly got the information he wanted in his heart.
Looking at the time above again, King Jing frowned rarely.
It has been more than ten days before the news arrives.
He threw the note into the water for washing the pen, and the writing on it was soon soaked in the water and blurred.
And King Jing began to think deeply again.
ps: The author has something to say:
①Notes on gold bricks: Gold bricks, also known as royal kiln gold bricks, are treasures in the traditional kiln brick firing industry of the Han nationality. Because of its firm and fine texture, it is as loud as metal when knocked, hence the name Golden Brick. (I think back then when I was young, I thought that gold bricks were made of gold, ahem)
Well, so Xiuyun is a passer-by. Of course, her role is a little more useful than passer-by. Hehehe... (Spoilers are a bad problem, don't say killing me)
Inappropriate words - wow, everyone has their own sensitive areas, and there are actually many hidden sensitive points on the back. As for what you're talking about, you should know, you know everything, right
The face is a bit vulgar, but Su really likes King Jing's secretly embarrassed face... ~(≧▽≦)/~