King Jin's eyes were full of interest, and Yaoniang's smile was stiff.
The eyes of the two met in mid-air.
After a while, she gave up weakly, picked up a bright red cherry and half-filled it in Tan's mouth, and handed it over hesitantly.
King Jin ate it right away, but he didn't let go of her small mouth, but rolled it into his mouth together.
After dozens of breaths, Yaoniang lowered her head and panted slightly.
King Jin's eyes became darker, and his thin lips curled slightly: "What? Are you still reluctant to vomit?"
Her face turned red immediately, and she quickly turned her head to spit out what was in her mouth. The peach pits rolled down on the desk, and the Gu Lu Lulu almost stopped on the edge of the table.
He stretched out his hand to lift her palm-sized face, and saw that her eyelashes were trembling slightly, her pink lips were moist, and two clouds of clouds were gently embracing her, she was indescribably beautiful.
Thinking of the low-pitched singing that overflowed from his mouth last night, King Jin's eyes darkened even more, and turned over. The big palms slid up the slender waist, and the softness like tofu could be felt through the fabric of the clothes.
He rubbed his calloused fingers almost greedily.
"Your Highness, servants have to go down." Panting, Yao Niang pushed him away. She was originally here to serve tea, but was left behind by King Jin with a plate of cherries.
King Jin just ignored her, his big palm had already poked in along the edge of the shirt.
Outside the door, Fu Cheng crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame.
Hearing the movement inside, he couldn't help shaking his head.
This man is different from a man who is a meat eater and a man who is not a meat eater. His Highness has never been like this before. Now it's like a cat groping for a fish in its hole, and all it wants to do is come and touch two small fish to satisfy its hunger.
In order to catch fish, they have learned to coax people with small snacks, and I don't know what kind of Nanny Su was coaxed by His Highness.
But for this, Fu Cheng is happy to see it come true, His Highness is as powerful as a dragon, so the young master of the palace is expected. Seeing that Nanny Su is also a good child, maybe she was a big fat boy at the beginning, holding two children in three years.
A gust of wind blew, and the gauze curtain hanging on the window sash was blown swaying.
After writing the desk, Yaoniang sat pitifully on King Jin's lap, she was still wearing a stone blue summer shirt, the hem of the skirt drooped, there was a faint flash of whiteness, and a touch of gold, which disappeared immediately. It was so hard, Yao Niang couldn't bear it any longer, she said with a trembling voice: "Your Highness, I really have to go down..."
She has said this several times, but King Jin has been ignoring it.
If so, it took another quarter of an hour before King Jin stopped.
Yaoniang rested in his arms for a while, and almost fell when she came down, but it was King Jin who gave her a hand, so she could stand still. She didn't dare to lift her head, she hurriedly arranged her clothes and ran away. When I went out, I saw Fu Cheng standing beside me, and I felt even more embarrassed.
When going downstairs, she deliberately slowed down, like a turtle crawling. I can't wait to have a mirror, so that I can take a look at myself at this time, for fear that there is something wrong, and people will feel the clues.
Fucheng waited for a while before walking in.
After the book case, King Jin was no different from usual, he was looking at the file with the file in his hand.
Suddenly, he raised his head and nodded to the small pile of cherries left on the porcelain plate on the table.
"Send some of this to her." This self-evident.
Fucheng looked distressed, and hesitated: "This is just a basket of cherries. You don't like it. The old slave only kept two plates. One plate is here, and the other plate is given to Siyi. sent to the hospital."
Seeing the unhappy expression on King Jin's face, he explained: "You ordered it to be delivered at the beginning."
King Jin certainly remembered what he had said.
The days when he was indifferent to Siyiyuan were almost over. In his position, whether to treat him favorably or not was not a matter of liking or disliking at all, but it was the right thing to do, so he did it. Seeing that the arrogance at the Liuchun Pavilion is getting more and more arrogant, it is natural to suppress it.
Besides, King Jin also felt that enough was enough, he really hated Xu Yanru, but he didn't intend to do anything like doting on his concubine and destroying his wife.
It's just that he didn't expect that the little nanny would like to eat it, and she would give it to her if she liked it. For King Jin, he didn't think there was anything he couldn't do.
"Go and ask, you go in person, and just say that the king is using it to reward people." The entire King Jin's mansion is his own, and King Jin didn't think there was anything inappropriate about this move. As for Princess Jin, he didn't pay much attention to her. King Yu Jin said, if I give it to you, you can keep it, if I don’t give it to you, you should accept it as it should be.
Fu Cheng had a bitter look on his face, the master made a mistake, so he asked the slave to wipe his ass. But after thinking about it, the purpose of a slave is not to wipe your butt, otherwise, what would you want a slave for
Siyi Courtyard, after Cui Zhu left, Zi Yan hesitated and said: "Ma'am, it's not good for you to reject the Liuchun Hall?"
"What's wrong." Princess Jin said indifferently.
"After all, the little princess..."
Princess Jin sneered, and put down the book in her hand: "She always likes to use a girl's film as a raft, so she really thinks His Highness doesn't know about it? She has been too popular recently, and His Highness is trying to suppress her, so she won't listen Her instigation."
This crate of cherries was a signal, no matter how unwilling she was, Princess Jin had to reach out to take it.
This is the face that King Jin gave her, as long as she still wants to sit high and high in the position of Princess Jin, she has to accept it, and she has to smile and shout Xie En to accept it.
But if you are angry, you have to vent it, anyway, King Jin will not touch her for the time being.
It is because she understands too well that Princess Jin feels a sense of humiliation. And this sense of humiliation erodes her heart all the time, making her less and less like the proud daughter of the Xu family.
"Cui Zhu will probably suffer when he goes back this time." Zi Yan said with a little sigh.
Cuizhu probably also knew it well, when she left Siyi Courtyard, her face was pale and there was resentment in her eyes.
Zi Yan has been by Princess Jin's side for many years, so she naturally understands this kind of look. The move of the princess has completely gone wrong.
"She chose the path herself. My concubine gave her the choice back then. Since she dared to try to get something that does not belong to her status, she should have this kind of awareness."
But that's not the case, the bubbles under the feet come out by themselves.
Zi Yan stopped talking. At this moment, someone outside the door reported that it was Manager Fu who had arrived.
Fucheng entered the room, first saluted Jin Wangfei, and then said what he wanted.
The weather was already very hot, Princess Jin was weak and never used ice in summer, and the people who served her were so tired that they had to endure the scorching heat. At this time, the room was quiet, and the air was almost stagnant.
Naturally, Fucheng did not miss the ugly face of Princess Jin, and was quite puzzled. But he didn't want to pay attention to why the other party was like this, and waited for something with a smile.
But in the eyes of Jin Wangfei, there is nothing but the smile of that bitch Hu Choufei.
So what if you don’t give it, I’ll ask someone to ask for it, if you give it, you have to give it, if you don’t give it, you have to give it!
"Zi Yan, order someone to bring it to Manager Fu, and give it all to him."
"Your Majesty..." Zi Yan paused for a while, but went anyway.
Fucheng smiled and said politely: "Princess, you don't have to give it all. Just..." He thought for a while, since His Highness ordered it, maybe it was promised to Nanny Su. Now His Highness is caring about others, coaxing them all day long, giving too little, how can he get it out, and His Highness also loses face. In order to give Jin Wang Zhuang face, Fu Cheng said: "Half is enough."
Return half!
He really dared to respond to what Princess Jin had said to him on purpose.
Fu Cheng smiled and left with a basket of cherries. It's not that he didn't see Princess Jin's gaffe, he just didn't bother to care. He is the person next to His Royal Highness King Jin, and he is serving King Jin. Whether Princess Jin is happy or not has nothing to do with him.
Besides, Fucheng has always had a dislike for Princess Jin deep in his heart.
Only Fu Cheng knew what happened from the beginning to the end beside King Jin. That lonely, cold, stubborn, and even sharp boy finally had some different colors in his eyes, but what he greeted was resistance, disgust, and even disgust. betray.
Now that boy has grown into an upright man, who once cared a lot, now he doesn't care anymore, but the other party has changed his attitude at the end.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Everything in this world is like this. If you miss it, you will miss it. There is no turning back, and no one wants to turn back.
Moreover, Fu Cheng didn't think that Princess Jin wanted to turn back, but it was just another means used by these high-ranking ladies to consolidate their position. While perfecting them, what trampled on was the dignity of men.
Fucheng thinks that Nanny Su is pretty good, she is simple and docile, and can make His Highness happy, so she doesn't need to spend so much time to be suspicious.
That's fine.
After Fucheng left, Concubine Jin lost her composure for the first time in the confrontation with Concubine Hu, and dropped the teacup next to her hand to the ground.
"This bitch!"
In the evening, Yaoniang went back to the house after a tiring day.
The ice for cooling off the heat has already been placed, and because the three nannies are on duty at different times, the Internal Affairs Office will order people to deliver the ice on time every day. So every time Yaoniang returns to her room, the room is full of coolness.
She rubbed her waist, and was about to wash her face and go to dinner, when she turned her head and saw a basket of things on the ice kettle.
The basket was covered with a cloth, and she walked over and lifted it, and saw bright red and delicious cherries smiling at her.
For some reason, she thought of King Jin's serious face but not serious one.
She spat in her heart, but she still couldn't help but smile on her brows.
Because of this basket of cherries, Princess Jin and Concubine Hu have recently been fighting fiercely.
Concubine Jin has always paid attention to dignity in the past, even if she suppressed Concubine Hu, she would not do it too obviously. But this time she changed from her previous style, and became a little bit low-spirited.
In fact, this kind of trick is just a common method used by regular wives to toss concubines, such as asking for safety and not letting them in, being left outside, such as leaving people behind to fan them, which lasts most of the day. Another example is that the concubine likes to summon Concubine Hu recently, and she doesn't say what to do when she summons people, and just hangs them there.
Concubine Hu had suffered a few times and was tired a few times, so she wanted to ask King Jin to make decisions, but King Jin ignored her at all. She was angry and hated, on the surface she still bowed down in front of Princess Jin, but in private she threw back soft knives all the time.
The two masters above were fighting like a raging fire, and their subordinates were naturally facing each other. Recently, the maids and women of Siyi Courtyard frequently confronted the maids and women of Liuchun Pavilion. Both sides have their own winners and losers, making the mansion a mess.
Yaoniang doesn't usually walk around in the mansion, these are what she heard from the people in Xiaokua courtyard. Now the daily topics in Xiaokuayuan are fresh, different every day, it's like listening to a big drama.
But unlike her previous life where she was the protagonist, Yaoniang is in the state of a bystander in this life.
Watching this drama from the standpoint of a bystander, Yaoniang added a kind of sigh of "why is this necessary". For outsiders, it is indeed "why bother", but for those standing in the play, it is an unrelenting insistence.
It is because she understands that Yaoniang feels admiration.