Chapter 35:

Xiaohua has done countless times to build herself up. She made up various ideas, and finally decided not to do what she should do.
Maybe King Jing is just curious about the difference between a man's hand and a woman's hand?
This statement can't even be fooled by fools, but Xiaohua decides to use this statement to pervert herself.
With this thought, nothing really happened.
Of course, Xiaohua was nervous for a few days. Seeing that it was no different from the past, she was relieved.
Nothing really happened, and King Wang did not ask her to massage for several days. It seems to be busy these days. However, this experience was not lacking in the past, and Xiaohua did not think about anything else.
During this period, Grandpa Fu encouraged her again, and did not say it in private, but just looked at King Jing when he was away. After complimenting her, she was calm and capable, and then said something like, ‘um, very good, and certainly not bad in the future’.
Xiaohua is quite speechless now facing Fushun, the old eunuch, but the chief executive is talking to her, she can't ignore it, she can only smile with her head down, all kinds of respectful humility.
Everyone will play haha, Xiaohua will. As for how Xiaohua spurned Fushun in her heart, only God knows.
After Princess Jing was ill that time, she lay on the couch for ten days or so.
She has no serious illnesses, just physical weakness, and is prone to some minor diseases like wind, cold and cough. Although King Jing didn't see her very much, she was a princess after all, and everything in the house was hers. Therefore, not only the upper and lower slaves in the Changchun Hospital were nervous, but even the good doctors in the house were tossing enough.
The palaces of the Daxi dynasty are all equipped with good medical clinics, which are in charge of the medical treatment of the royal palace. The Good Doctor has one good doctor and one good doctor, and there are several doctors without officials.
Hu Liangyi was originally a prince in the palace. King Jing came to Jingzhou when he became a vassal.
Since the ages, few doctors have died. Working with the royal family will inevitably be contaminated with all kinds of selfishness. When you are an ordinary doctor, you are not optimistic about your illness, and you are unable to return to heaven. To see the Royal, if you don't move, you have to drag out and chop your head.
Hu Taiyi had been in the Tai Hospital for dozens of years and knew the key points. In his later years, he didn't want to live that kind of trembling days anymore, knowing that the prince would grant people from the Tai Hospital when he was a feudal prince, and then he recommended himself.
After coming here, my life was really comfortable. King Wang had always been sympathetic to his people, and he was very respectful to him. He set aside a yard for him in Fufu, and the whole family took over.
Life is a joyful life. Although life has not been as beautiful as it was in the Tai Hospital, victory is in peace.
Nowadays, Hu Taiyi's son is also on a job at a good doctor's office.
Hu Liangyi visited Princess Jing a few times and knew that she had no major problems. After that, she was handed over to Hu Xiaoliang.
Doctor Hu Xiaoliang brought a small name, actually in his thirties, and Princess Jing was really sick during this time, and he jumped up and down.
From the perspective of Dr. Hu Xiaoliang, Princess Jing did not have any serious illnesses, that is, her heart was stagnation and qi deficiency coughing. Generally, the poor people would leave it there. Changing it for Princess Jing is that big event.
The mother-in-law who was around Princess Jing repeatedly asked him to pay attention to the doctor's care. What precious medicinal materials needed directly said that Hu Xiaoliang did not know how to deal with it. However, he hasn't encountered such a situation. He will experience such a situation whenever Princess Jing is sick.
With more times, he became calm. But this time it wasn't just this, but Princess Jing's side was very suspicious of her medical skills. It was even said that since changing the doctor's office, Princess Jing's body is getting worse every day. Hu Xiaoliang really wanted to yell injustice.
You said that cough with qi deficiency can be cured. What can he do with natural weakness and depression?
Finally, helpless, Hu Liangyi went into battle personally, before suppressing the complaints over Changchun Hospital.
Hu Liangyi did not say anything. He took his son Hu Xiaoliang to the doctor for several visits. Princess Jing had nothing to say. What they didn't know was that Hu Liangyi's prescription was the same as Hu Xiaoliang's.
Explain in one sentence, psychological effect!
Asked for a consultation today, Hu Liangyi took Hu Xiaoliang back to Liangyan.
"Dad you say weirdly, Princess Jing doesn't have any serious problems. Why is this body always susceptible to illness?"
Hu Liangyi held the tea cup and smiled inexplicably, "This person, likes tossing out of poverty, and sometimes those who are not sick can toss out and get sick, not to mention--"
Hu Liangyi didn't say the rest.
Hu Xiaoliang's son inherited his father's business. In fact, the medical technique is still very good, but Hu Liangyi, who was Hu Taiyi before, never mentioned that he should be employed in the Tai Hospital. After coming to Jing Wang Mansion, seeing that there was no dispute here, he let his son serve under his own hands.
Doctor Hu Xiaoliang understood his father's thoughts, and no one was more worrying than his family as a doctor. When he was young, every time his father entered the palace, his mother would look worried. Older, even he could feel the fear that his father would go out in front of him and someone behind him would report the funeral.
So even if he was able to leave the school when he was in his twenties, his father did not let him go to the hospital, he said nothing. He also knew the nature of his father. It was useless to ask what he did n’t want to say, and he did n’t ask what was behind.
Hu Liangyi put down the teacup in his hand, "You will continue to look at the princess's side, what medicine is prescribed, I'll take it and take it again. If it's still troublesome, I'll go to the horse. Although the princess has some troubles But there is nothing too. The distinguished body should be careful and proper. "
Hu Xiaoliang doctor nodded and said nothing.
There is Changchunyuan.
Grandma Li took a bowl of medicine to serve Princess Wang, and after taking it, took a veil to wipe the corner of her mouth.
"The old slave said, the hairlessness of his mouth is not strong. Although he is a son, how can he be compared to Shang Hu's doctor in Tai Hospital for so many years." Seeing that King Jing's face was much better than a few days ago, Grandma Li's face All laugh.
Princess Jing's sickly face pulled out a smile, "Ma'am, too. Actually, Dr. Hu Xiaoliang's medical skills are also very good. I just blame me for my poor health."
Grandma Li also understands the truth, but cares about chaos.
"Ah-" she sighed and said, "In the past, when she was in Beijing, the princess's body was always good. I didn't know what happened in the past few years. I was always seriously ill and not constantly ill."
King Jing said: "It's estimated that you are not satisfied with the water and soil. Hu Taiyi is right, but also has a heart."
In this sullen mood, Lima didn't dare to take it, fearing that the princess was upset, she could only interrupt it and said, "Also, where can Jingzhou compare with Beijing, the weather is too cold."
"No, it's very comfortable in summer and it's neither cold nor hot, even the winter time is too long." Chunxiang interjected and said with a smile: "Princess, today the sun is good outside, the window is big Kang just happens to shine in the sun. Would you like to sit there? "
Princess Jing was ill this time and had not been out of bed for ten days. At this time, she felt comfortable in the sun, so Lima and Chunxiang helped her to the window.
Princess Jing basked in the sun for a while, and drank a bowl of tonic soup from Lima's grandmother before saying, "Chun Xiang, you have people staring over there."
When Chunxiang heard this, she knew that the princess was still thinking about the other end, but she still responded with a crisp voice.
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In the past two days, Xiaohua discovered one thing, that is, his chest grew up at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The pain is still very severe, and it will hurt when you touch it with your hands while taking a shower.
Grandma He said that this is a normal phenomenon, it is really uncomfortable, you can use hot water compress, and even taught her a set of massage techniques, saying that it can relieve pain and shorten the time of discomfort.
Xiaohua secretly tried a massage technique, which made her squeeze her teeth in pain. However, after the massage, it will indeed suspend the feeling of bloating, but if you can't control it for two days, you have to massage again. Xiaohua understands the method of massage, and also understands the reason why Grandma He said. Only after relaxing, can the silt inside be melted. Isn't proper massage used to relax?
Seeing that his chest grows day by day, Xiaohua even gave birth to a little thought, is it possible that this life will exceed the previous life? The joy in my heart is unavoidable, but what is even more embarrassing is that her clothes are actually a bit tight these days.
On that day, Xiaohua got up on duty in the morning, and tried all the clothes next to her. They all felt a little tight.
Of course, being fat is a reason. She can obviously feel that she has meat on her body recently, but she is not too fat. After all, it is impossible to gain weight too fast in a short time. The rest of the clothes were okay, but the chest piece was a little tight, and she could clearly see that the piece was stretched.
Xiaohua is not used to this, but she has no other clothes to wear. She can only say that Grandpa Fu's clothes are too 'fitting'. When she went to go to the value, she dragged her clothes and pulled her belt loose, which made her feel better.
This day is no different from the past. King Jing is still silent. Xiaohua should be standing by the hand and standing honestly.
In the afternoon, King Jing rarely said a word, "Back."
And go to the old position to prone and pose.
Xiaohua didn't think about anything else. It took a long time to talk to this master, and he felt some way of talking with him.
She walked over, sat on the embroidered pier, rubbed her hands vigorously to warm her hands, and then pressed slowly.
At the beginning of each press of King Jing, Xiaohua discovered that he needed to exert a lot of force, because his muscles and bones were very tight, which was obviously the result of a long time of tightness. She needs to push the tight muscles and muscles away before she can knead the points slowly.
This time is no different than in the past. Xiaohua pressed herself hard and was very serious.
Pressed for half an hour, it felt almost the same, Xiaohua began to fish and mix. No longer pressing acupuncture points, no longer massaging muscles, but kneading slowly.
King Jing felt the numbness of the spine rising from the coccyx of the spine, and could not help shaking slightly. Xiaohua thought that it hurt the person, and put her hands a lot softer, and then the muscles under her hand shivered again.
Xiaohua was about to release some softness, and King Jing suddenly stood up on the soft couch, because he was not prepared for his movements, and Xiaohua frightened and fell back.
The person didn't hurt, but he heard "Zila", and Xiaohua's tight shirt couldn't stand her big movements anymore, and broke apart.
Xiaohua hurriedly looked down at herself. Fortunately, she just cracked a seam. There was nothing exposed, and she couldn't see it without looking closely. Looking up at King Jing again, he saw his eyes staring at himself faintly.
Xiaohua thought that the movement of the clothes was heard by Jing Wang, her hands around her chest and her face flushed.
"Uh, the slave-maid has recently become fatter, and the clothes and clothes are a bit smaller ..." Before she finished, she covered her face in embarrassment, hoping to find a place to sew in.