After that day, something seemed to be different.
What is different, Xiaohua still can't tell, she only knows that she likes to stick to King Jing more and more, and she is full of joy when he sees him every day. At that time, she couldn't get enough of him.
Xiaohua knew that she was in love with King Jing, more than the fourth young master at the beginning of her previous life.
She knew it, she knew it was dangerous, but she was happy with it.
Of course Xiaohua didn't let the people and things over there in Jingtai Hall, but she still understood very well what to say and what not to say.
For example, she wouldn't play tricks in front of King Jing. Even if she did, she would reveal it, because she knew that men didn't like women playing tricks. Maybe it was nothing at the time, but in the future he would always doubt whether you were real this time or not. Fake. It's not a good thing to be suspected by your own pillow!
For example, she was never afraid of those young girls, she was afraid of Fushun.
King Jing didn't order anything, his expression and behavior were the same as before. But after a few days, something was revealed.
From that day on, King Jing never returned to the Jingtai Hall. He went to the front yard after leaving the west courtyard, and then transferred to the west courtyard after returning from the front yard. Sometimes, Mingming was very busy and came back to rest in the middle of the night. On weekdays, many things in the west courtyard were not very convenient, including meals and living, but he still did not return to Jingtai Hall.
Ren Jing Fushun was never stupid, he still knew something about King Jing, and he knew that the master was annoying him.
At that time, Fushun was still stubborn.
He saw that His Royal Highness was no different from the past, and even brought him in and out, except that he changed places for rest and meals on weekdays.
He thought, Madam Hua really did a good job. Did he shoot himself in the foot with a stone? ! However, King Jing was also like this a few days ago, so he didn't take it to heart.
It was a stalemate like this until the things that King Jing used in Jingtai Hall were transferred to the West Court due to various 'inconveniences'. Just started to face this fact.
***
at night.
Behind the blue and green Xuanluo tent is a pair of intertwined people.
Xiaohua was so excited that her flexible and boneless body wrapped around King Jing's body like a vine, and her rose lips were kissing wildly all over his head, face and lips.
It was at a critical point, but the man grabbed two pieces of soft flesh and pressed it hard, which made her want to go crazy.
"... The maid and concubine like your Highness... I like it so much..."
The tears in his eyes didn't know whether they were crying, or they were loved and ruthlessly, hanging in the corners of his eyes. Xiafei's cheeks were on her little face, delicate and charming. His expression was frantic, his eyes were a little blurry, and his mouth kept mumbling.
"Little flower..."
In the past two days, this little flower has been shouting so many times, and King Jing is only full of helplessness. At first, she will be shocked and think, but now she will think, is she like this because he likes it like this, makes her like it so much, or is it because of the side.
But this kind of thought is only for a moment, which man has the time to think about this in a pinch.
…
After a long while, Xiaohua's brain began to turn.
Maybe the first time she called out unconsciously, but she thought about it a few times and didn't want to suppress this unconsciousness. The more times, the more temptation still exists in my heart.
Unfortunately, King Jing's response was not satisfactory. It feels like indifference, but it's completely indifferent and fake, and it's hard to see anyway.
At the end of the matter, Xiaohua was too embarrassed to ask it out, so she could only touch her nose and admit it, and continue to make persistent efforts next time.
What's more, she just likes it so much.
No matter how you understand it, it can also be regarded as a kind of praise for a man on the couch by a woman.
Anyway, he seems to be very useful, and she is beautiful, so let's go.
King Jing turned over, the two changed their positions, and Xiao Hua was curled up in his arms and didn't bother to move.
"Is it refreshing?"
Xiaohua's face was embarrassed. This was not the first time King Jing asked her something like this. Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of the word, she still understood the general meaning.
I can't see that King Jing, who has always been indifferent, still has such a hobby. From time to time, he always takes some surprising actions and remarks, which always makes people feel ashamed.
This little flower, don't let her do it, but it's a bit difficult to say her, after all, she's not young, so how dare you say such a lewd thing.
The answer is smooth, King Jing doesn't think she is a lewd person. After all, this little flower is still a little serious in her heart. This kind of seriousness is common in ordinary daughters' homes. After all, it is not the top card in Hualou. Regardless of the means, it is not bad, but how can it be so dissolute.
Therefore, Xiaohua chose to play dead.
But King Jing has always been a stubborn person. It can be seen from his every move. Of course, his stubbornness is only manifested in his own fiefdoms and official affairs, as well as those unknown secrets. At this time, it can be regarded as one more item. .
"Is it refreshing?"
After a pause, I felt that Xiao Hua'er was too stupid to understand this, and asked again, "Are you happy?"
Xiaohua can only say, "Happy."
Then King Jing was satisfied, and sat up with a stiff face and asked someone to prepare water for a bath.
King Jing always only used eunuchs to serve personally, and did not like to use palace servants.
Xiaohua didn't know where he got this quirk, but she was happy anyway. Of course, at such a private time, especially at night after the two toss, and there is no eunuch here, then King Jing can only do it himself or Xiaohua can do it.
Even though King Jing was an unfavored prince in his early years, he was raised by others, and he was always served when he was dressed, washed, and bathed. How could Xiao Hua let him do it himself
How to say this man is also very good to her, well, very good, of course she is reluctant to let him do it by himself. Even if she is paralyzed and weak, she always takes the initiative to do it, unless she faints one day, or she is stubborn and ruthless.
Today is not what it used to be.
The joy of men and women is a perfect match, reflecting each other, and it is the right way to come and go. It's not like before, I tried my best to support it, and I was exhausted after being reckless. Although she is paralyzed now, it is not uncomfortable, so Xiaohua can do things like bathing.
Lilac brought people in to prepare water, and then retreated. The two went to the bathroom, Xiaohua blushed and washed King Jing's body and let him leave. He looked expressionless and didn't hear it. Xiaohua could only lower her body and carefully clean up in the tub. Own.
The sparkling water waves, half-covered, silky and greasy, were originally a sultry scene, and with such an action, King Jing was immediately killed in action.
Seeing the man holding him with a stiff face, his hands moving, and he didn't relax. Xiaohua helplessly thought about the words she could not remember when she heard it before—
"Women don't serve their men well on the couch, so how can they expect men to be good to you?"
own man.
I feel so ashamed just thinking about it!
In particular, this man's face was serious, and he was doing that kind of behavior that was not serious, which made Xiao Hua feel relieved and took the initiative to go up.
After a while, half of the water in the tub had overflowed.
Xiaohua was slightly embarrassed, lowered her head, waited for him to clean, and cleaned it twice herself. After drying themselves and putting on underwear, the two went to the bed.
Not long after lying down, King Jing suddenly said, "That place is too small."
If Xiaohua was struck by lightning, she didn't know how to react.
What the hell is he talking about
what? what
"The water is flowing so much."
OMG!
So kinky!
This guy is getting more and more out of his mouth!
Before Xiaohua fell asleep, she was still embarrassed, but she didn't know that the two of them thought were a thousand miles apart.
It wasn't until the next day that Chang Shun arranged for someone to deliver a tub that was more than double the size of the tub, and Xiao Hua didn't understand what King Jing meant.
Then, I can't wait to find a seam to bury myself in.
***
King Jing's things slowly filled the east wing. This place is not big, and it seems that it is a bit difficult to turn around.
Especially King Jing's books. King Jing lived in the west courtyard these days and moved a lot of books to read. There is no serious study in the east wing. It is very laborious to find a copy.
King Jing is a bit uncommon, but he is not blind to the world. He may not understand many things, but he can clearly see the meaning contained in it.
So King Jing ordered to change Xiaohua's residence.
Don't think too much, it's nothing else, it's still this yard, just changed from the east wing to the main room.
There are five rooms in the main room, three bright and two dark, and there are two left and right side rooms, the rear cover room and the warehouse, etc. The area is more than twice the size of the east wing.
This place is so spacious!
The West Courtyard is full of joy, not to mention that it will be much looser to live in later, and changing residences is also a symbol of love and identity. Although Mrs. Hua's status has not changed, but living in the main house means that she is the owner of the yard. In the future, even if other people live in the same yard, they will respect the main house.
Of course, no one would say such depressing words. Madam has been happy for the past two days, and who has nothing to do with her. Anyway, it's good to change the house, everything is fine.
This is what Chang Shun did.
"Chang Shun, what are you doing?" Fu Shun greeted Chang Shun when he saw that he was in a hurry.
Chang Shun leaned closer and said, "Brother Fu, I'm doing an errand." Although he was a little embarrassed, he tried his best to make his face appear more natural, "His Royal Highness wants to change the residence for the one from the West Court."
The point of speaking is so far.
These days, Chang Shun has also seen clearly what happened to Fu Shun. Although the master didn't say anything, he was obviously annoyed, but it was too obvious because of his past feelings. Others may not be clear, but Chang Shun was the servant of King Jing, so he understood Fu Shun's situation.
One is the one who takes care of himself, and he was the one who trained him back then, and the other is his master. There is a problem between the two, and the one caught in the middle is extremely uncomfortable.
But there is nothing you can do about it, you can only suffer.
For example, the change of residence in the West Court this time is that in the past, Fu Shun did this thing, but he was handed it over to him, otherwise Chang Shun would not be so embarrassed when he looked at Fu Shun.
Fushun was stunned for a moment, then he said, "Then let's go."
Chang Shun didn't say anything, just said 'then I'll go' and the person left.
After changing someone else, the person above him had a problem with the master, and the second-in-command always tried his best to squeeze the person above him, but Chang Shun had no such idea. He knew Fushun too well, and also understood the relationship between him and his master in his heart, so he wouldn't dare to think like this even if he had a hundred courage.
He wanted to persuade Fushun, but if he talked too much, it would be bad, so he didn't say anything. Some things can be said, some things can't be said, some things some people can say, some things some people can't say, and he belongs to the last kind of person.
He doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to take care of the things his master sent. Now the situation is very clear, the one in the west courtyard is to let the master completely take care of him, so as long as he has a side with the other side, he has to do it well.
What is a good slave is to do things to make the master happy, satisfied and satisfied. I really hope that Fushun can figure this out clearly, why are you doing thankless things? A slave should not have too many thoughts of his own.