Because King Jing spent two nights in the small flower room, the decorations in the small flower room changed a few times.
At first, Fushun was only arranged according to a lower standard than that of concubines. Who would have known that King Jing stayed here for two nights. The first time he was tired and he didn't want to move, but the second time was a little unusual.
Fushun has always been careful, and after that, he changed the things in the small flower room again. The things on the bed were changed to be more gorgeous and delicate, and the furnishings in the room were also changed. Fushun may feel that the original step-up bed is small, so he has changed to a more spacious and beautiful one. The whole room is divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside, by a screen of agarwood openwork. The outside is used for living, and the inside is the bedroom.
Looking at this completely changed room like a gold nest, Xiao Hua was a little stunned.
It's not that she has never seen this kind of thing, but in her previous life, she needed to use her means to favor the Fourth Young Master, and the Fourth Young Master would only give it. Unexpectedly, I have not done anything in this life, and someone will prepare it.
Really caring, this caring does not refer to King Jing, Xiaohua sighs is Fushun. Maybe he still can't see King Jing, but Xiaohua still knows that he can't remember this. Although she didn't want to admit it, Xiaohua knew very well that she was a tool for King Jing, a tool to warm the quilt.
If someone else gives it, then take it as a benefit for your hard work, right
As for Xiaohua's errands, Fushun didn't say anything, so she still went on errands every day honestly. Apart from living in a better place and wearing better clothes than other palace servants, Xiaohua still has no other changes from before.
King Jing was not there that day, and Xiao Hua saw that it was dark outside, so she went back to her room after eating.
Maybe because she thought that she would serve King Jing from time to time, so she had one more benefit, that is, she had water to bathe every night. After she returned to her room every night, two little eunuchs came over with water to let her bathe.
First, Xiaohua didn't know what was going on. When someone brought hot water, she followed it honestly. After doing this a few times, she almost understood the meaning of this move.
You don't have to think about it, you know what Fushun means. I have to say, this Fushun is really caring, and Xiaohua doesn't know what to say except hehe.
That's why, when the little eunuch brought her Meiwen's 'clothes for rest at night', she continued without saying a word.
There were two pieces of clothes that Xiaohua had never seen before, but she knew what they were used for when she held them.
Xiaohua's biggest advantage is her sense of interest. When no one can afford to offend, she will be honest.
Even if the clothes looked extremely indecent, she would still put them on to sleep after taking a bath every day. Maybe the uncle will come soon, and it is estimated that the old man in Fushun also thinks so.
She didn't understand, what does King Jing have to do with a woman who doesn't sleep and one of his eunuchs
Xiaohua took a bath, put on her clothes, and casually wrapped her clothes outside, she stood behind the screen and asked the little eunuch who was waiting outside to clean up the water in the bathroom. She herself got into the step-by-step bed and put down the bed curtain.
The little eunuch moved quickly. After finishing the outside, he backed out and closed the door.
A curtain of green embroidered rattan hangs on the bed with carved lacquer and lacquer, and the bed is covered with a silver-red satin mattress, on which is a quilt with agarwood gold thread embroidery and lily crepe lining.
Xiaohua took off her clothes outside and looked down at her nightgown.
A pea-green apron and thin sand pants of the same color. The position of the small apron above the waist and navel makes her crisper, rounder in the chest, and slender in the waist. The gauze pants below are very thin, only the crotch is not transparent, and the curves are fully visible below the thigh. The waist of the trousers is very low, and it will be on the crotch. Every time Xiaohua sees it, there is always a feeling that she is afraid of falling.
Looking at everything around her, Xiaohua always feels like she is dreaming.
But this feeling won't last long, because Xiaohua knows very well that when she steps out of this room, she is still the little palace person who is cautious in her words and deeds.
The bed looked soft and warm, causing Xiaohua to yawn involuntarily.
She got into the bed and tucked into the quilt, and she rubbed it unconsciously. It's really comfortable. Good things are different when they are used. Her back is nearly naked, and lying in the quilt will only have a very comfortable and soft feeling, instead of feeling rough and rubbing the skin.
The lights in the room were neither bright nor dim, except that there was a light on the upper table in the room, glowing yellow, and looking from the tulle curtain, you could clearly see the situation outside the bed without dazzling your eyes.
Xiaohua half-squinted her eyes, feeling like she was about to fall asleep in a daze. Half asleep, the lights in the room suddenly brightened. She felt as if she was dreaming, rubbed her eyes sleepily, turned over, avoided the light, and continued to sleep.
King Jing half raised the curtain to see such a situation—
Long black hair, fair jade back, undulating curves, a pair of gauze trousers loosely hung on the small and slender waist, and the thin legs are placed on the quilt, which is even more enchanting in the youth.
King Jing had never seen such a thrilling beauty in his two lifetimes. At this moment, he felt that he was suffocating.
He put down the curtain reflexively, asked the little eunuch beside him to change his clothes, waved everyone down, and then walked into the curtain with only the obscenity clothes on.
When Xiaohua was half asleep, she always felt that someone was rubbing her. It may be that the ground dragon was burning in the house to warm it up, so I felt my body was limp, and I always felt that I was very sleepy.
It wasn't until a tingling hit that she woke up a little, and then became confused again.
It felt like King Jing was here, and she felt like she was dreaming, chaotic, and she didn't always suppress it like she used to. When it hurts, he hums softly, and when he feels comfortable, he whispers, babbles, but the tossing is even more ruthless. Unconsciously, I started to cry, like crying but not crying.
King Jing didn't expect that he would inadvertently see this little palace man like this when he came so late. So many times in the past, he could feel her tense at first, and only after a long time has been beaten by him will she show such a dazed expression.
The so-called softness is like water and ecstasy, this is the first time King Jing has felt it in two lifetimes.
He felt a little unhappy, co-authoring in the past, this little palace man was still pretending to be cautious with him
Thinking of her usual appearance, looking at the coquettish person under her body, his unprovoked actions made him a bit ruthless. The more ruthless, the more I feel the taste of the marrow, the more reluctant to throw it away.
I don't know how long it took, but he couldn't hold on any longer after being twisted like that.
After all, he could still feel the afterglow that made his scalp numb, and involuntarily hugged him tightly in his arms and touched the little palace man's long hair.
Xiaohua was completely awake at this moment, feeling that King Jing didn't dare to move until he left. This very intimate feeling made her very uncomfortable. In the past, he never paid attention to her afterwards, but he didn't expect it to be like this this time.
The nerves were tense for a while, but it didn't last long, and then fell asleep in a daze.
During his sleep, he never slept soundly, and finally fell asleep and was woken up again. When he woke up, his head was unclear.
Little Hua did not know when King Jing left, and it was already noon when she woke up.
Hearing the movement inside, Chuncao came in, saw Xiaohua pulling the curtain, and said, "Little girl, lie down first, I will ask them to bring some water for you to bathe."
Every time King Jing left, Chuncao would be called over to serve her, and after a few times, Xiaohua got used to it.
When the hot water came up, Chuncao came and helped her to take a bath behind the screen inside.
After washing, drying, and getting dressed, lunch has been brought over.
Chuncao took out the meal from the food box and arranged it, and said, "Eunuch Fu said that you should have a good rest, don't rush to work."
Xiaohua's face turned red, and every time she finished serving King Jing, Fushun would always say this. The root cause was that she served King Jing once, and the next day she was not tired, so she was on duty a long time ago. Since then, every time this happened, someone would come to explain to her.
Lunch is very simple, just three dishes and one soup, enough for one person. Xiaohua had no appetite, so she ate two casually, drank the soup, and went back to bed.
The dishes were barely moved, there was still a lot of white rice, and the little flowers let the spring grass eat them. Since she entered this room, Chuncao, who used to eat with her, never ate with her again. Xiaohua didn't force her. Every time Chuncao was there, she would always share another portion. Anyway, she couldn't eat too much food by herself.
Chuncao ate dinner, packed the table top food box, and sat on the foot in front of the bed to do needlework, while chatting with Xiaohua.
"Miss Xiaohua, I think you don't actually need to be an errand, so why bother with that. I see that Your Highness likes you very much. Please ask His Highness to give you a name."
Chuncao endured this for a long time, and kept wanting to say it and didn't know how to say it. Sister Xiaohua seems to be a silent person, but she is actually very thoughtful, and sometimes even Chuncao doesn't know what she is thinking.
It was okay in the past. Now people have moved to the palace to live. This is clearly the treatment that only concubines can get, but she always goes to work as a servant in the small palace.
Xiaohua didn't know what to say to Chuncao, so she could only say vaguely, "I think this is good."
Chuncao quietly glanced at Xiaohua's expression, seeing that she didn't really want to say this, so she didn't mention it.
Maybe Xiaohua has her own plans? That's all she could think about now.
Xiao Qinzi, the little eunuch serving in the Jingtai Hall, knocked on the door and entered, stood outside the screen and said in a low voice, "Miss Xiaohua, the eunuch guarding the door came to report that someone was looking for you from outside, and she used to serve in the hall before. Xiao Gong Ren Xi'er."
Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, but Chuncao knew that Xi'er, she had seen it when she came to take care of the sick Xiaohua, and knew that the relationship between Xi'er and Miss Xiaohua was not very good, especially when she came here. The little eunuch has explained it before, and he still knows a little bit about why he didn't find his roommate to care for Xiaohua.
Xiao Qinzi continued to talk outside, "The rule in our hall is that people outside cannot enter. Of course, if Miss Xiaohua wants to see you, you can see it, but you need to go to the door."
Since Xiaohua came to live in the palace, the other people in Jingtai Palace called her from Xiaohua to Xiaohua Girl. What Xiaohua didn't know was that because of her name, the head below was all big, so it was Eunuch Fu who asked Tuo Ancheng to ask for advice.
Because Xiaohua's status is not clear, it is said that she is a Xiaogong person, which obviously everyone knows that she is not an ordinary Xiaogongren, and that she is not a Xiaogongren, and there is no precise word on the above to see what rank.
When Fushun was asked by An Cheng, his head hurt too, so he said to call the girl. Including Fushun is now entering the country as the custom, and changed his mouth to call the girl.
Although it's just a title, you can clearly feel the difference. At least Xiaohua feels that the servants who serve in the Jingtai Hall have a lot of respect for her, including Fushun and Eunuch Chang. Xiaohua is dealing with her on weekdays. In the subtleties, it is obvious that the attitude is much more amiable than before.
How should I put it, in the past, I was condescending or didn't take it seriously at all, but now I'm looking at you in the face. In the past it was a thing, now it is a human being.
Sometimes Xiaohua has to sigh, this is the so-called fox fake tiger power? The analogy may be inappropriate, but it is indeed because of King Jing's relationship that other people will look at her differently.
Talk back.
Xiaohua couldn't understand why this Xier suddenly said that she wanted to see her. Since the few Xiaogong people she was with that time were transferred out, she has never heard from other people. Of course, there was also the reason why she never went, and the other reason was that she never cared about those people, especially after the first time she got sick and those people ignored her.
Chuncao saw that Xiaohua didn't want to see that Xi'er, so she said, "Miss Xiaohua is resting. Eunuch Qin, please let the little eunuch guarding the door push you away?"
The end of the question was directed at Xiaohua, as if she meant to consult her. After all, it was the first time that Chuncao had encountered such a thing, and he didn't dare to lead Xiaohua to call the shots.
Xiaohua nodded after listening to Chuncao's words.
Chuncao smiled, "Then I will trouble Eunuch Qin!"
"Okay." Xiao Qinzi backed out.
Xiaohua half leaned there and wondered how Xi'er would suddenly come to her. The two of them were not on each other's side, so it's really hard to understand why they came so suddenly.
"I guess it's because of being called out, the errands outside are definitely not as good as those here."
No one understands this better than Chuncao. What kind of life did she live in the clothes room and what kind of life did she live here? The two phases are compared.
That's why Xiaohua didn't move into the hall before, Fushun never told Chuncao to let her serve Xiaohua. She seemed to help Xiaohua on the surface, but in fact she was almost serving Xiaohua. Especially after Xiaohua served King Jing, almost all of the work in her hands is to serve Xiaohua. As for the nominal sweeping outside the court, the spring grass has also been seen these days. Whether she does it or not, there are people who will do it regularly.
No one who can stay in this house for a few years is a fool. Even if no one above says it clearly, the people below will change their position with a wink. For example, the palace eunuchs serving in Jingtai Hall, such as Xiaohua herself.
According to the time, place and person, it is nothing more than that.
Xiaohua also feels that the reason Chuncao said is a bit similar, but what does that have to do with her, what can she help as a small palace person. Then he forgot about Xi'er coming to find her, moved the pillow by himself, and tucked into the quilt.
Seeing that Xiaohua was about to take a break, Chuncao stood up lightly and put down the innermost tulle curtain. She still sat on her feet, but stopped talking.