Chapter 31:

The memories are far away and seem to be in front of me. Xiaohua's feelings are disordered and her hands are resting on Jing Wang. She starts to knead without realizing it.
His shoulders are very strong, completely different from the four young masters. The four young masters love poems and call themselves romantic, and they will never exercise any body, but in the end, they are well maintained, and they have always been a long posture, just a little softer ...
Because the memory is so deep, the hand seems to have his own consciousness, and naturally he found the acupuncture point and began to knead slowly.
Fushun held his breath aside, fearing that His Highness would react and flip his face, but after a long time, there was still no movement, and Fushun's heart for a long time could finally be put down.
King Jing originally wanted to tease Fushun, who knew that those little hands seemed comfortable to squeeze. Through two layers of clothes, he could clearly feel how small his hands were, but he was very hard and pressed comfortably. What King King didn't know was that Xiaohua grew up and worked hard, and she still has a lot of energy, no comparison with men, but women of the same age are not.
The shoulders were very comfortable, and King Jing obviously felt that the movements on the legs were annoying, and the legs lifted and kicked.
Seeing this, Fushun immediately waved Xiuyun to the side.
At this time the weather was just right, neither cold nor hot, and there was a breeze blowing from the window into the face, and unconsciously, King Jing's breath slowly calmed down, and he fell asleep.
It has been more than an hour before I wake up again.
King Jing was awakened by Fushun, and the moment he opened his eyes, he recovered his clarity.
King Jing must dream every time he falls asleep. He doesn't say anything about this, and the people around him don't know. I didn't expect to fall asleep this time, but I didn't dream anything, and I slept for more than one hour.
Seeing King King wake up, Fushun said a few words close to his ear. He didn't want to wake King Jing, but he had no choice but to report extremely important things in front of him.
Xiaohua's hand kept pressing for more than an hour. At this time, when King Jing woke up, Fushun approached, and immediately pulled his hand back to the side.
King Jing didn't give Xiaohua an extra glance. After sitting up, he put on his boots under Fushun's service, and then got up and walked out of the study. Fushun gave Xiaohua an admiring look and then followed.
Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her tight shoulders for a long time. After relaxing, she realized that her arms and shoulders hurt so badly that even in her previous life, she didn't help people massage for so long.
Xiuyun had always been by the side when the pillar was silent, and at this time he said nothing, but Xiaohua felt that Xiuyun's eyes shook and shook on her.
Xiao Xiazi walked in and smiled: "Sister Xiaohua, Grandpa Fu said you were tired just now, let you go to rest, and when your Highness comes back, Xiao Xiazi will call you."
When King Jing fell asleep halfway through, Xiao Xiazi came in and changed tea. Of course he saw the scene just now, so he should be more polite.
And sister? Between her age and Xiaoxiazi, he had never called any sister before. Instead, he called his name directly, not to call himself Xiaoxiazi, but our family.
Xiao Hua felt the gap between them, and Xiuyun seemed to feel it too, and her faint eyes circled around her again.
Xiaohua wanted to say goodbye, but at this time she was a little helpless, and she was indeed tired. Not only was her arm so tired, but also her heart was tired, she nodded and walked away without looking at Xiuyun's face.
Sometimes people are so weird. Because of a little difference, people's hearts will be separated. Fortunately, she never thought of having a deep relationship with Xiuyun. The two go in and out but they are only in love.
When Xiaohua returned to the room, several other people in the same room were there. In fact, the people who cleaned the small palace were much more leisurely than entering the hall, but there were not many people who worked together, so most of the time these people were It's in the room, or just playing outside.
Especially after staying here for a long time, they are not afraid to go out like they were at the beginning. Xi'er and they always go out to find people they know in the past, and Xiaohua is also clear.
At this time, I saw the little flower before I came back, and Qiaolian's eyes flickered and flickered, and seeing that she was alone without Xiuyun was all inexplicable. Xiuyun went with Xiaohua on weekdays. Out. But as soon as Xiaohua came back, she fell on the bed and closed her eyes. Everyone knew her character, and no one asked her.
Xiuyun came in after a while.
The people in the room saw her coming back, and no one spoke to her.
The environment in this palace room recently is like this. Both Xiaohua and Xiuyun have been isolated so badly that there are people from time to time stabbing the two with words. It's just that both of them are silent temperaments. When someone stabs themselves with words, they either ignore it or pretend they don't understand it. After many times, everyone will not ask for fun.
Xiuyun fell to his bed, and his heart was messed up.
No one knows that she is jealously jealous of Xiaohua in her heart. She needs a lot of effort to suppress the commotion in her heart.
It was only fifteen, and the girl in the country had no knowledge. The reason why she can persevere until now is that she remembers her sister Ruer's words and her hard work.
When I didn't enter the Jingtai Temple in the past, I didn't think that after entering, especially the people in the same house were pushed out of the hall one by one. No one knows how much hardship she has suffered, and no one knows how much effort she has put behind her speechlessness to learn rules to ignore the oncoming scorn.
What she thought at first was very simple, that is, she didn't want to be married by the stepmother to the silly son of the landlord. Who knows that after arriving here, her sister told herself some secrets again. She was at a loss at the beginning, and she gradually had her own ideas.
And the little flower-
In fact, at the beginning, Xiuyun liked Xiaohua very much. At that time, they were still in the sweeping place. She hadn't seen Ruer yet. At that time, her mind was still very simple.
But then she knew the "secret" and understood the difference, she started to hate little flowers.
Why is she so calm, no matter what she is facing, she is calm. At first, Xiuyun didn't understand how Xiaohua turned a deaf ear to Qiaolian's occasional ridicule, but later she slowly understood it.
This is the best way to deal with such people!
The more he gets along with Xiaohua, the more complicated Xiuyun's heart is. In particular, the two of them entered the hall to do the same job, and her pressure was even greater.
She listened to her sister Ru'er's words and secretly observed Xiaohua and her learning. She felt that Xiaohua was really powerful. She had a deep sense of every move, including after entering the Jingtai Hall and waiting for her. , Not at all, not at all, but just right.
She started to imitate Xiaohua's behavior unconsciously. At first, she didn't find these things. She just didn't want to be pushed out. She wanted to stay. When he found that he was imitating Xiaohua, Xiuyun hated Xiaohua even more. This kind of complicated thought tortured her every day, while secretly liking to stay down every day, while disgusting why Xiaohua wanted her to imitate.
Xiuyun was lying on the bed, thinking about something messy. He saw Xi'er and Meier saying they would go to the toilet.
She waited for a while and then went out.

"Cut! I thought we had a great character out of us, who knows it's affectionate!"
Qiao Lian, who was chatting and talking with Xi'er and others, suddenly came, and all eyes in the house were on Xiaohua.
Because of the shoulder pinch incident, Xiaohua's status was virtually elevated a little bit.
Xiaohua didn't want to admit this fact, but it wouldn't work without admitting it.
Not only did Grandfather Fu speak to her kindly, but also the few eunuchs serving in Jingtai Hall greeted each other with a smile. Qiaolian, who lives in the same room, also seems to have seen the signs, coupled with not knowing where to know the beginning and the end, these days always have strange eyes and several people have started to target her.
It's a pity that everyone thinks too much. Since that time, King Wang has never recruited Xiaohua to pinch his shoulders. In recent days, he seems to be busy early and late, and even if he is usually there, there is no difference.
Gradually, his eyes became weird, and the leader was Qiaolian, who would suddenly come up with one or two scornful words.
Xiaohua admits that she has a very strong endurance, but she still feels bored after so many daily thoughts.
Whenever she wanted to lose her temper, she always used the things of her previous life to restrain herself. The idea is good, and the irritability in her heart can be suppressed, but it is also false to say that she can be comfortable in her heart.
People always have a temper, do n’t they?
No matter how much temper I feel, I'm really tired. I'm really tired. I clearly want to stay in peace until the time to let go. Why is it so difficult! Why are there so many disturbances, when you are tired, you are exhausted and die, but when you are on the value, it is a luxury to even rest for a while!
After listening to Qiaolian's words, Xiaohua didn't say anything, but she was usually silent, but today she stood up and went out.
When she stood up, she gave Xiuyun a glance. Xiuyun's eyes flicked apart, and Xiaohua couldn't tell what was in her heart.
Jingtai Temple was very big, and Xiaohua came out on an impulse, but did not know where to go to avoid those troubles. She usually has few places for activities, either in the hall, or in the palace room, and hardly goes to other places.
In a daze, I walked to the west corner of Jingtai Temple.
At the west corner of Jingtai Temple is the kitchen. Jing Wang ’s usual meal does not come from the Fudian Diandian, but comes from the small kitchen of Jingtai Temple.
At this time, it was the afternoon, the sun in front of the small kitchen was very good, and an old lady of different styles was choosing food at the door. Xiaohua casually found a step to sit down and began to be dazed.
Grandma He actually saw the man in the small palace long ago, and saw her blank face, hesitant and do not know where to go, and finally chose to sit on the steps next to the small kitchen.
Jingtai Temple is very big, but it is small, big is the area, small is the news.
Especially as the old man of Jingtai Temple, Grandma He knew why these newly-coming small palace people came in, including the actions of these small palace people, the stared secretly on weekdays. After all, it is a matter of concern to your Highness. So Grandma He also heard about the opportunity between these small palaces.
Seeing the little girl at this time, obviously not too big, but her face was dazed, even if she showed tenacity between her eyebrows, she couldn't hide the fatigue from her age.
As an old grandma who spent decades in the palace, how could Grandma He not know what it was?
The pity was lifted up, and the grandma who was picking vegetables seemed to inadvertently yell: "The little girl over there, come over and help my wife choose a dish. So many dishes, but I'm exhausted, and my back hurts. "
Xiaohua saw that the old lady touched the old woman in fifty or so ways, her hair was gray, and she was much younger than her mother-in-law, but somehow reminded her of the old lady who made her feel warm.
Mother-in-law, do n’t know if she is good now?
She said nothing, and came over.
Grandma He gave her a small bench, and Xiaohua took it and sat down, burying her head and devoting herself to choosing dishes. It seemed that being busy in her hand would calm her heart.
Xiaohua's hands and feet are fast, and she chooses a basket of dishes very quickly.
Xiaohua didn't bother to do anything, and continued to work hard and concentrate on choosing dishes.
Grandma He suddenly felt a little funny, "Your little girl is also a boring character, and she will help her wife without asking anything or asking who the wife is."
Xiaohua lowered her head and said, "Anyway, I'm fine. I'm also idle. As for who my mother-in-law is, it must be a small kitchen here."
There is no unnecessary curiosity, and his mouth is not sweet, but he knows how to move forward and backwards, and it is not like some small palace people who are stubborn when they see people. Grandma He has a better impression of Xiaohua.
"You are the few people in the small palace who haven't been here for a long time." Grandma He bent down, holding vegetables in her hands and started to choose the old leaves above.
Xiaohua nodded.
"This Jingtai Palace is not a few old palace men, but some eunuchs, quiet in the day, are you used to it?"
"When you are a slave-servant, how can you not get used to it?"
Grandma He said: "This is also true. I can't see your young age. You are still calm. You are not as jumped out as those in the small palaces."
? "Thank you mother-in-law for her compliment, I just got bored and people are not lively."
The second basket of dishes was chosen by the two again. Grandma He couldn't find the third basket. She had to say to Xiaohua: "Thank you for your kindhearted Xiao Gong. I have no place to play in my spare time. I can come and find my wife Talk, this man is old, and no one wants to take care of me. "
Xiaohua didn't think about anything else. She just thought that her mother-in-law was very much like Wang's mother-in-law. Maybe she was also a poor person, so she didn't refuse to nod. Seeing that it's getting late, he said, "I'll go first with that mother-in-law, and there are errands."
Grandma He did not stop, but smiled and hurriedly went to her.
After this gag, Xiaohua felt much more comfortable.
It seemed that she was still bored, and she was in a bad mood, so she decided to deal with others in the future and relax. Of course, this other person does not include those in the same room.
The author has something to say: ps: funny little theater
Fushun: Your Highness, do you remember the little palace man who helped you pinch your shoulders?
King Jing: "..." (Did not glance at him) The lone king is very busy!
Fushun: It is the one that presses you very comfortably.
King Jing: "..." The lone king is very busy!
Fushun, as a plug-in for the hostess, was very upset and turned to find the hostess Xiaohuahua in this article.
Fushun: How do you feel about your first close contact with our Highness?
Xiaohuahua: I don't have any thoughts. Isn't this what you caught the duck on the shelf?
Fushun: (Furious) Dare to fool our family, drag out the stick and die
Xiao Huahua: (tears burst into tears) Jing Wang's big muscles are very strong, much stronger than the man in my last life.
Fushun: What do you think of Mu?
Xiaohuahua: (a mist) qaq ...
Well, in the question, don't think Xiuyun's ideas are incredible. To put it bluntly, she is just a country girl who has only 15 years of knowledge. In her eyes, she thinks that Xiaohua is very powerful, and she has a deep meaning in every move, but she feels so. Let ’s look at another person. For example, Aunt Qi, she might look at Xiaohua but it ’s just a matter of course.
It ’s as if you ’ve never reached the bottom of the water, so you ca n’t see how deep the water is. When you are above the water, you feel that the people swimming under you are very powerful. In fact, there are even more powerful people under the people you think are powerful , Just you do n’t know.