Chapter 43:

Because King Wang spent two nights in the small flower room, the decoration in the small flower room changed a few waves.
At first, Fushun was only arranged according to a standard lower than that of concubines. Who knew that King Jing had stayed here for two nights. The first time he might be tired and did not want to move, the second time was a bit unusual.
Fushun has always been careful, and afterwards changed the things in the small flower room again. The things on the bed were more gorgeous and exquisite, let alone the furnishings in the room. The original pull-out bed, Fushun may feel smaller, and replaced with a more spacious and gorgeous. The whole room is divided into two rooms by a screen of agarwood wood, the outside is for living, and the inside is the sleeping room.
Seeing this completely transformed room resembling a golden nest, Xiaohua was a little stunned.
She hasn't seen this kind of thing, but her last life required her to hold the four young masters by means, and the four young masters would give it. I did not expect to do anything in this life, so someone prepared.
Really intimate, this intimate is not referring to King Jing, Xiaohua laments Fushun. Maybe he still ca n’t see the King Jing, but Xiaohua still knows he ca n’t remember it. Although she didn't want to admit it, Xiaohua knew very well that she was also a tool for King Jing, a tool for warming quilts.
If someone else gives it, then it should be regarded as the welfare of their hard work?
Fushun didn't say anything about Xiaohua's errands, so she went on a daily job honestly. Except for a better place to live, the clothes she wears are better than those of other palaces. Xiaohua still has no other changes.
King King was not here this day. Xiaohua saw that it was dark outside and returned to her room after using the meal.
Probably because she was thinking of serving King Jing from time to time, she also got an additional benefit that she had to bathe in water every night. Every night after she returned to her room, two young eunuchs prepared water and came to bathe her.
At first, Xiaohua didn't know what happened, and when someone came to bring hot water, she went on honestly. After such a few times, she almost understood the meaning of this move.
No need to think about it, it means Fushun. I have to say that this Fushun is really intimate, and Xiaohua doesn't know what to say except Ha ha.
As a result, when the sent her the beautiful name ‘clothes to wear at night’, she continued without saying anything.
The clothes were two pieces, which looked like a pattern that Xiao Hua had never seen before, but she knew what she was doing when she held it in her hands.
The biggest advantage of this person is Xiaohua. She is honest when no one can offend.
Even if the clothes looked extremely indecent, she would put on sleep after taking a bath every day. Maybe the uncle will come soon. It is estimated that Fushun's old Wang Ba thought so too.
She couldn't understand it. Jing Wang's sleepless woman had nothing to do with his eunuch. This was bothersome and heart-wrenching, and inevitably a little annoying.
Xiaohua took a bath, put on her clothes, wrapped a piece of clothing outside, and stood at the back of the screen and asked the waiting outside to clean up the water in the bathroom. She herself entered the babu bed and put down the bed tent.
The eunuch's movements were quick, and after finishing outside, he retreated and closed the door.
The lacquered curtains of emerald-colored embroidered vines hang on the carved lacquer-filled bed, and the bed is covered with silver-red satin mattresses, which are covered with quilts embroidered in acacia-colored gold thread and lining in crepe.
Xiaohua took off her clothes and looked down at her nightgown.
Bean green baby bellyband and thin sandals of the same color. The position of the small apron above the waist and navel shows her crispness, round chest and slim waist. The trousers below are very thin, only the crotch is not transparent, and the curve is below the thigh. The waistband is very low, it will be on the crotch, Xiaohua often sees a feeling of fear of falling.
Looking at everything around and around, Xiaohua always feels dreaming.
But this feeling will not last long, because Xiaohua knows very well that when she stepped out of this room, she was still a cautious little man.
The bed looked soft and warm, making Xiaohua yawn involuntarily.
She went into bed and into the quilt, and she rubbed it unconsciously. It's really comfortable. Good things are different when used. Her back is almost completely naked, and lying on the quilt will only have a very comfortable and soft feeling, not rough skin.
The lights in the room were neither bright nor dim, except that there was still a light on the high table in the middle. The yellow one was dimmed. From the tulle curtain, you could clearly see the situation outside the bed without dazzling.
Xiaohua narrowed her eyes halfway, feeling like she was about to fall asleep. Between half asleep and half awake, the lights in the room suddenly turned on. She felt like she was dreaming, rubbing her eyes in a sleepy state, turning her back, avoiding the light and continuing to sleep.
Jing Wang's half-pulling the curtain account saw such a situation
The long black hair, the white jade back, the undulating curve, the small and slender waist loosely hung a gauze trousers, and the thin legs were put on the quilt, more enchanting in the green.
King Jing had never seen this thrilling beauty in his life, and he felt his breath suffocate.
He put the curtain down reflexively and let the little on the side change his clothes, waved the people down, and walked into the curtain with only his clothes.
Between the half-sleep and the half-wake, Xiaohua always feels that someone is rubbing herself. It may be that the earth dragon is warm in the house, and then he feels soft and always feels sleepy.
She didn't wake up a little until a tingling attack hit her, and was confused again.
Feeling that King Jing is coming, and feeling that she is dreaming and chaotic, she is not always suppressed like before. He hummed when he was in pain, whispered when he was comfortable, babble, but was even more tossed. She started to cry unconsciously, as if crying instead of crying.
King Jing did not expect that he had come across this late inadvertently, and would actually see such a picture of the people in this small palace. A few times in the past, at first he could feel that she was very tight. Only when he was ruined by him for a long time, she would dimly reveal such a look.
The so-called femininity seems to eclipse the bones, which is the first time King Jing felt it.
He was a little uncomfortable, co-operating with the small palace people still pretending to be tight with him?
Thinking of her usual appearance, looking at the charming person under him, he was ruthless for a reason. The more ruthless, the more you feel the taste of the marrow, the more you are reluctant to throw it away.
I don't know how long it took, and he was so strangled that he couldn't hold on anymore.
In fact, he could still feel the aftertaste that made his scalp numb, and he couldn't help but hugged the man tightly in his arms with a long hair touching the little palace.
Xiaohua was completely awake at this moment, and felt that King Wang did not dare to move without quitting. This very intimate feeling made her very uncomfortable. In the past, he never ignored her afterwards. Unexpectedly, this was the case this time.
The nerve was tense for a while, and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep again.
Between sleep and sleep, I haven't slept soundly, and finally fell asleep and was awakened. It's unclear when I woke up, and I could only climb on the other's shoulder and sink together.
When King Wang left the little flower, she didn't know when she woke up, it was already noon.
Hearing the movement inside, Chun Cao walked in and saw Xiaohua flipping the curtain and said, "Little girl, please lie down first. I will let them send some water to bathe you."
Every time King Jing left, Chun Cao would be called to serve her. After a few trips, Xiao Hua got used to it.
When hot water was brought up, Chun Cao came to her and bathed behind the screen.
After washing and drying and getting dressed, lunch has been brought over.
Chun Cao took the meal out of the food box and laid it out, and said, "Father Gongfu said you should rest well, don't rush to go on a business trip."
Xiaohua's face turned red, and every time after serving King Jing, Fushun would always say so. The root cause was that she served King Jing once. The next day, because she wasn't tired, she had already been on a business trip. Since then, someone would come to explain her every time.
Lunch is very simple, that is, three dishes plus a soup, it is enough to eat alone. Xiaohua had no appetite, so she took two bites, drank the soup, and went back to bed.
The dishes hardly moved, there was more white rice, and Xiaohua let Spring Grass eat it. Ever since she entered this room, Chun Cao, who used to eat with her, has never eaten with her again. Xiaohua didn't force her. Every time Spring Grass was there, she would always get another portion. Anyway, she couldn't eat any more.
Chun Cao ate his meal and packed up the tabletop food box. He sat in front of the bed and stepped on the needlework, while talking with Xiaohua.
"Little Flower Girl, I think you can not go on a business trip, why bother with that. I looked at what Your Highness likes you so much, you beg Your Highness to give you a name.
Chuncao endured this for a long time, and always wanted to say how to speak. Sister Xiaohua seems to be a dumb person, but she has a lot of ideas inside, and sometimes even Chun Cao doesn't know what she is thinking.
Even if it used to be, now everyone has moved to the palace to live. It is clear that the concubine only has the treatment, but she always does the job of the small palace.
Xiaohua didn't know what to say to Chun Cao, but could only say something vaguely, "I think it's pretty good."
Chun Cao quietly glanced at the look of the little flower and saw that she didn't really want to say this, so she didn't mention it again.
Maybe Xiaohua has her own plans? She can only think so now.
Xiao Qinzi, the serving in Jingtai Hall, knocked on the door and entered, standing outside the screen and whispered, "Little girl, the who guarded the door came to see you outside. You were served in the temple Xiao Gongren is happy. "
Xiaohua froze for a moment, but Chun Cao knew that Xi'er. She had seen her when she came to take care of the sick Xiaohua. She knew that the relationship between Xi'er and Xiaohua's girl was not so good, especially when she came The had explained it, and he still knew a little bit about why he didn't find the caretaker Xiaohua in the same room.
Xiao Qinzi continued to say outside, "The rule in our hall is that people outside cannot enter. Of course, if the little girl wants to see it, she can see it, but she needs to go to the door."
Since Xiaohua entered the palace, the name of the other Jingtai Palace changed from Xiaohua to Xiaohua Girl. What Xiaohua didn't know was that, for her name, the following people were all big, so let Toan Cheng go to ask him.
Because the position of Xiaohua is not clear, let's say that it is a small palace. It is obvious that everyone knows that it is not an ordinary small palace person. If it is not a small palace person, there is no accurate way to see what place to give.
Fushun was asked by An Cheng, and his head hurts, so he started talking to the girl. Including Fushun has also entered the customs now and shouted at the girl instead.
Although it's just a title, you can clearly feel the difference. At least Xiaohua feels that the servants who served in Jingtai Temple respected her a lot, including Fushun and Changgonggong. In the subtlety, you can clearly feel that your attitude is much more sympathetic than before.
How to say, in the past, it was condescending, or was not taken seriously at all, but now it takes you to look at you. It used to be a thing, but then it became a person.
Sometimes Xiaohua has to sigh, this is the so-called fox fake Huwei? The metaphor may be a bit inappropriate, but it is indeed because of King Jing's relationship that the person next to him will look at her a bit differently.
The words turned back.
Xiaohua also couldn't understand why Xi'er suddenly said that she wanted to see her. Since several small palace people were transferred out, she has no news of other people. Of course, there are also reasons why she never went there. In addition, she never took those few people into her heart, especially after the first time she got sick, and those people ignored her.
Chun Cao saw that Xiao Hua didn't want to see that Xi'er, so she said, "Little Hua girl is resting, Father Qin, please trouble the gate eunuch?"
The ending of this question is directed at Xiaohua, and it seems to have the meaning to consult her. After all, Chun Cao encountered this kind of thing for the first time.
Xiaohua nodded when she heard Chun Cao's words.
Chuncao smiled, "Then, Grandpa Qin!"
"Good." Xiao Qinzi retreated.
Xiao Huaban leaned on it and wondered why Xi'er suddenly came to see her. The two didn't know each other. It was really unthinkable that they suddenly came.
"I guess it's because of being called out, the errand outside is definitely not as good as here."
There is no better understanding of this than Chun Cao. When she lived in the raccoon room, what day she lived here, the comparison between the two came out.
That's why Xiaohua didn't move into the hall before. Fushun never told Chuncao to let her wait for Xiaohua. She apparently put her hand on the surface. In fact, she was almost waiting for Xiaohua. Especially after Xiaohua served King Jing, almost all the work in her hand was for Xiaohua. As for the nominal sweeping court, Chun Cao also saw these days. She did it regularly and regularly.
None of the people who can stay in this house for a few years is a fool, even if no one above clearly says, the people below will watch their eyes change their position. For example, the eunuchs in the palace served in Jingtai Hall, such as Xiaohua himself.
Because of time, place, and people, this is nothing more than that.
Xiaohua also thinks that the reason why Chun Cao said is a bit similar, but what does that have to do with her, she is what a small palace person can help. So he left Xi'er's visit to her behind, and he moved the pillow and nestled in the quilt.
Seeing the way Xiaohua was about to take a break, Chun Cao stood up lightly and put down the innermost tulle curtain. She still sat on the foot, just stopped talking.