In the days when King Jing was away, Xiaohua often went to the small kitchen to talk with Mammy He to relieve her boredom, and help with some work by the way.
Xiaohua thought that Mama He didn't know about her, but in fact, Mama He knew it a long time ago.
The old thing Fushun showed off in front of her a lot, but after thinking that there was no movement from His Highness after that time, Mammy He felt pity for Xiaohua.
She is an old mammy or a sympathetic Highness to be able to follow her to Jingzhou to serve as an errand. She said that the errand is actually a pension, and she is a servant, so she can't help much.
So she could only make soup for Xiaohua every day, hoping that she would be able to raise her water more spiritually.
Every time Xiaohua came to the small kitchen, Mammy He would bring her some miscellaneous drinks. She didn't want to drink it, and felt that it was too much trouble for others. Mammy He said that she was too thin, so she would make up for it.
But Xiaohua really didn't think she was still thin now. After making up for this time, she was fatter than when she became a concubine in her previous life. I can't see it anywhere else, but my breasts are a lot plump. But Xiaohua didn't think about anything else, she just thought she was eating a small stove in King Jing's mansion.
Of course, the kindness that Mammy He treats to her, she also sees it in her eyes and remembers it in her heart.
No, the needlework was a little better, so she made a pair of foot socks for Mammy He and sent it to her.
Her current craftsmanship can only do some small things like this, and she can't do anything else.
"You girl, you're busy on errands every day, and you even make needlework for your mammy."
The craftsmanship can't be called good, but Mammy He seems to like it very much.
"Mammy has opened so many small stoves for me all day long. I have to thank Mammy, but the craftsmanship is not good. Mammy, don't dislike it."
When it comes to poor craftsmanship, Xiaohua is a little embarrassed, because the stitches of the foot socks are really not good, but they always represent a heart.
"Who said that the craftsmanship is not good, I think the craftsmanship is good, it's a beginner, it's already very good to be able to do it like this, mammy would like to thank Xiaohua." He mama patted Xiaohua's head kindly as she spoke, and suddenly thought of something , brought out a bowl of soup medicine and handed it to Xiaohua.
Xiaohua looked at the soup, it was dark and smelled like medicine, "Mommy, this is also a tonic soup, why does it look like medicine."
"Didn't you say that when you were a kid, you always had a stomachache. Drinking this a few times will relieve a lot."
Xiaohua's face darkened when he mentioned the small days.
Her childhood has been unhappy. It was like this in her previous life, and it is still like this in this life. During the time she came to Jingtai Hall, she had another small day. .
"Thank you mammy, you are so kind to Xiaohua."
"Hurry up, drink this while it's hot."
Although Mammy He's face was nothing, Xiaohua's eyes were still wet, but thanks to the smoke from the soup, no one saw it.
Two more days passed, and Xiaohua's usual irregular days came.
Xiaohua's menstrual cycle was not smooth in her past life, and the dates were always messy, sometimes once a month, sometimes once a month. When the pain is severe, he can't get out of bed, and when the pain is not severe, his face is pale like a ghost.
So this time, she was ready to be paralyzed in bed for a few days. She didn't expect the pain to still hurt, but the pain was not too severe.
It seems that Mammy He's decoction is still somewhat useful
During the period, Mammy He gave her a lot of soup and medicine, but Xiaohua didn't resist. Knowing that these things were good for her, she drank them one by one.
Xiaohua's small life this time was surprisingly smooth. Apart from the pain on the first day, it was actually much easier afterward. She couldn't help but be overjoyed, and she thanked Mammy He again and again. She didn't have any other ideas. As long as she could not be guilty, she felt that this was a great blessing.
What Xiaohua didn't know was that generally in the noble family, someone like her who was not famous but was lucky by the master, all had to take Bizi soup.
It's just that she was in Jinyang Hou's residence in her previous life. Mrs. Jinyang Hou saw that the fourth young master and Qiao's family were not on good terms. She knew that it was difficult to have a grandson, so she did not force the fourth young master to live in the house. It's a pity that Xiaohua died in her last life. At that time, Ruan Siyi didn't have a son and a half daughter, so Xiaohua didn't know that there was Bizitang.
And in this life, Fushun is not ignorant of the truth, but he burns incense and worships Buddha every day, hoping that King Jing can have a descendant, so he pretends to be deaf and dumb. King Jing never cared about this kind of thing, nor would he specifically order it.
Mammy He is under the banner of conditioning Xiaohua's life, why isn't she conditioning her body inside. Although she has never given birth, there are many masters who have served in the palace in the past. She knows that Xiaohua is still young, and her childhood is not smooth. How can she be so easily conceived.
Thinking about it this way, after learning that Xiaohua's little days were coming, Mammy He felt a little sad in her heart.
However, he turned his head and left it behind, focusing on Xiaohua's conditioning. Even if it wasn't for that matter, she liked this little girl very much, and she would be happy if she was able to take care of her well.
Of course, these are secret things that Xiaohua doesn't know about.
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Jingzhou deserves to be a place of bitter cold. It will be September, and the sky will be cold.
Xiaohua felt that she had not yet felt the breath of summer, and the sky became cold in a blink of an eye. A few days ago, everyone just changed into autumn clothes, and in a blink of an eye, they couldn't wear them anymore.
However, Fuzhong has always treated people well, and winter clothes have been released one by one.
Chuncao's winter clothes have been sent out, but Xiaohua's is missing.
After another day, Eunuch Chang asked Xiao Xiazi to bring her some winter clothes. Not to mention the quality of the fabric, you can tell that it is specially made when you look at the color and style, and you don't know who made it.
But Xiaohua is not pretentious, she just wears it for her, she can't get along with herself, it is herself who is frozen, after all, she has no winter clothes to wear.
After a few days of such peaceful days, King Jing finally returned to the palace after inspecting the fief.
It was night when King Jing returned, and as soon as it was getting dark, someone came to Jingtai Hall to report to His Highness that he was returning.
These days, I haven't been on a job, and I eat and drink for nothing, and Xiaohua is quite self-aware. Seeing that everyone was busy preparing, and it was not easy for me to stay out of it, I helped a few eunuchs in the hall. It's a pity that they didn't let her intervene, so she had to stand in the hall as a pillar.
After a while, King Jing returned to Jingtai Hall.
King Jing was dressed in a black uniform with dark embroidered gold threads and a cloak of the same color. Seeing King Jing like this, Xiao Hua who was standing in the corner felt a little dazed for a moment, and then lowered her head.
King Jing entered the hall, first went to the inner hall to take a bath, changed into a suit and came out. At the same time, the dinner from the small kitchen was also delivered. A little eunuch was setting the meal, and Xiaohua also went up to help.
King Jing sat in the hall for a while, drank tea, and then came to the front of the table and sat down.
The situation in front of her is both familiar and unfamiliar, but Xiao Hua hasn't forgotten her responsibilities, so she lowered her head and started serving the meal.
King Jing's meal is still very simple, five dishes and one soup.
After getting acquainted with Mammy He, Xiaohua knew that most of these meals came from Mama He's hands. Mammy He's cooking skills are so good, Xiaohua is now experiencing it, and she can handle any simple meal with great taste.
After the meal, King Jing sat quietly for a while and then went to the apse. Xiaohua thought she had nothing to do with herself, and was about to retire, but was stopped by Fushun.
First, he was taken by An Cheng to a place to bathe and change his clothes, and then he was led to the back bedroom and entered the familiar purple curtain.
During this period, Xiaohua was like a puppet. She was very nervous. If she didn't know what was going to happen, she would be blind and live a second life.
After Xiaohua walked in, King Jing didn't say anything, and she just stood there at a loss.
Xiaohua was wearing a tender green gauze, with a moon-white apron and silk pants of the same color inside. The tender green lined her fair and delicate arms, and there was a fresh and alluring in the green.
This dress was brought by a little eunuch, and Xiaohua took it and put it on without saying a word. Standing here with his head down at this moment, he was nervous and felt a little embarrassed.
"come over."
Hearing this voice, Xiaohua panicked for a moment.
Isn't it nothing, why is it like this now.
But the master gave an order, what can the servants say, Xiaohua can only take a few steps forward and approach the person sitting on the couch.
Before he could stand still, someone grabbed his wrist and immediately fell into someone's arms.
What happened next, Xiaohua was a little dazed and confused, the only thing that didn't change was the pain at the beginning.
Xiaohua is no stranger to things between beds. She was the master of Israel's servants in her last life, so how could she possibly not understand what happened in the meantime. It was just that things were too sudden, and she was not mentally prepared at all, not even physically, so she had to follow the ups and downs.
Overall, not very comfortable.
Her first taste of personnel, this King Jing is obviously a master who only cares about himself, where can he feel comfortable. But she had to be next to her when she was uncomfortable, and Xiaohua could only stretch her body as much as possible to make herself feel better.
King Jing is indeed a master who takes care of himself, and even some rudeness and clumsiness can be seen in his actions, but nothing can last for a long time.
Originally, Xiaohua still felt a little hard to endure, but slowly she began to feel a little bit of it, and when she was confused, she put her slender arm around the other's shoulder.
Xiaohua kept biting her lower lip, not daring to whisper, nor to look at the expression of the man above. Just realizing that the ring on her arm was in the wrong place, she wanted to retract it, but she was suddenly bumped again, and she was confused again.
After the game, Xiaohua didn't know how long it had passed, but she only knew that she cried and begged embarrassingly, and then fainted.
When she woke up, Xiaohua found herself lying on her bed. The body was also cleaned and changed into clothes, and Chuncao stayed by the side.
Seeing Xiaohua wake up, Chuncao didn't say anything, and went to feed her.
Xiaohua hasn't eaten dinner yet, and has done physical work again. After taking the meal from Chuncao, she started eating without saying a word.
In fact, she was a little embarrassed, she made herself dizzy, and she didn't know how she got back. Especially Chuncao's thoughtful behavior made her feel ashamed that "Chuncao must think I'm hungry after doing physical work".
After Xiaohua finished eating, Chuncao packed up her dishes and asked her if she wanted to drink water. After making sure she didn't need anything, she blew the light and went back to bed to rest.
Xiaohua has some ostriches, and is also embarrassed to ask Chuncao how she got back. But she knew that Chuncao definitely knew, and she didn't ask anything when she saw Chuncao, so she didn't know it at all.
While Xiaohua was tangled in her mind, Fushun was overjoyed with all kinds of joy in her heart.
Seeing that there was no movement from his Highness after the incident, he was still a little discouraged. He didn't expect that when he returned from going out this time, His Highness actually proposed to let Xiaohua, the little palace man, come to serve.
Although His Highness said it implicitly, he couldn't help Fushun being good at using his brain cells. The incident is indeed as he thought, hehe, that's it.
This time, Fushun did not direct others to listen to the corner, but paid attention to the whole process. Of course, he was standing outside and listening 'openly and aboveboard'.
The result made him very satisfied, and he couldn't help but give birth to this little palace man named Xiaohua. There is still some promise, and he must create more promise for her in the future. It is better to create a little grandson, even better.
The author has something to say: In the title, King Jing's hard-working personality makes him anxious for the time being. To put it bluntly, he is just a very clumsy and not good man, and he does not understand many things (especially between men and women). In the last life, because I was a mute, the relationship between husband and wife was not good, and there was not much communication between men and women. In this life, because of the lessons of the previous life, since he came back, he has stopped communicating with women, including Princess Jing, so Xiaohua has to take it slow, so sometimes he expresses it differently from ordinary people. But slowly he will learn to drip, wow...