Chapter 55:

Hearing Ding Lan's words, the small flowers and lilacs were at first staggered.
Lilac's response was particularly rapid. He handed over the work to Ding Lan, but he wiped his hands and quickly helped Xiaohua put on her shoes.
As soon as Xiaohua stepped out of the West Room and entered the main hall, he saw that King Jing had walked in with Fushun. Fushun was sweeping him the broken snow on the big cloak.
"Have seen your highness."
Xiaohua made a blessing, and Fushun was giving Jingwang the big cloak. Jingwang raised his hand, and Xiaohua straightened up to help Fushun.
King Jing took off his clothes outside and glanced around, then walked towards the west side.
King Jing just sat down here, Ding Lan served tea, and a little had taken a pile of things over there.
Xiaohua looked at it and it was full of clothes and shoes like King King wearing in the house. She didn't say anything, and started serving King Jing to take off her thick clothes and put them on lightly.
Jingtai Temple does not have Kang, but Xiaohua sees King King without any discomfort. He directly faded his shoes and sat down on the Kang cross-legged.
The people who served in the room retreated to the outside, and Fushun and Lilac stood by the door some distance away.
King Jing was drinking tea while holding a teacup, and Xiao Hua didn't know what to do for a while, so he sat on the edge of Kang.
"Fushun."
"Your Highness?"
King Jing's eyes glanced for a while, and Fushun beckoned to let Lilac take someone to move the Kang table away from Kang.
King Jing first glanced at the situation on the Kang, with two pillows Xiaohua used for these two days. He leaned on it and looked at Xiaohua.
"shoulder."
With only one word spoken, Xiaohua knew that King Jing might be uncomfortable with his shoulders.
She pondered for a while and said, "Your Highness, wait a minute, the concubine asked them to take two more charcoal pots."
There is no earth dragon in this room, it is not too warm. To help King Jing massage many times, Xiaohua will let King King wear only one piece of clothes, because it is too thick to press.
When the charcoal basin was brought in, the temperature in the west room suddenly came up, and Xiaohuafu, King Jing, faded an outer garment and only put on a silk robe inside.
King Jing lay prone on the Kang, and pulled a thin soft pillow, burying his face in it. Xiaohua also took off a small jacket outside under the service of Lilac, and only wore a loose jacket.
Although the familiar work plan has changed, Xiaohua still feels very adaptable. She rubbed her hands warm, knelt on the side of King Kang, and pressed slowly on his shoulder.
I don't know if I haven't massaged King Wang some days. Xiaohua feels that the muscles and muscles on his body are stiff. Slowly kneading it a little bit, Xiaohua put his hand on King Wang's shoulder blade again.
She thought about it and said, "His Royal Highness, is your shoulder uncomfortable? What about the neck?"
She remembers saying in the manuscript that if the shoulders and shoulders are uncomfortable, the neck will definitely be affected. I didn't dare to ask in the past, but now I have some thoughts that I want to please, and I ask. In addition, she also wants to lead Jing Wang to talk to herself. She is always so silent.
"Uncomfortable."
After a while, King Jing spoke.
Xiaohua has a happy heart, is it always good to respond?
She slowly moved her hand to King Jing's neck, and she felt the skin under her hands tighten and relaxed again. She sighed softly, rubbing slowly.
King Jing ’s neck was very hard. After she rubbed it away, she slowly touched the bones (cervical vertebrae) on her neck and felt a slight convexity to try and rub it.
"Your Highness, if it hurts, tell your concubine."
King Jing didn't say anything, and Xiaohua slowly rubbed it up and pressed along the bone inside. After feeling that it was completely smooth and soft, she turned her hand to her shoulder again.
This is the first time Xiaohua has performed a full body massage for King Jing, from the neck to the shoulders, to the lumbar spine, to the thighs and calves, to the ankles.
In the last life, she massaged the four young masters just by pressing the shoulders and backs like Jing Wang did in the past, because she was impure at that time, and she didn't think about it at all.
When he came to Jingwang Mansion and pressed King Jing many times, Xiaohua felt that he had certain fatigue damages in both the muscles and the bones inside, so he wanted to relax him.
After all is pressed, an hour has passed. Xiaohua was very tired. This was the first time she was tired of giving Jingwang a massage.
She wiped the thin sweat on her forehead, beckoned and asked Lilac to pour her a glass of water, and drank it, before she felt less tired.
King Jing on Kang turned over and lay on his back, his eyes didn't open, and he didn't plan to get up.
The little flower winked, and Lilac hurriedly took another quilt over.
Xiaohua carefully covered King Jing and gestured to take Lilac to take a charcoal pot. Before the quilt was covered, the person was dragged onto the quilt.
Xiaohua whispered, "Your Highness." King Jing ignored her, her eyes were still closed, her hands on her waist were not taken away, she just lifted the quilt and dragged her into her arms. .
Xiaohua could only nest in his arms, and wrapped the two in a quilt.
For a while, the blanket was warm and she felt sleepy, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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Seeing that those who were quiet were asleep, Fushun and Lilac walked out lightly.
Lilac pressed his voice and said: "Father Gongfu sit for a while, there is a charcoal basin here, and it is warm." Ding Lan was instructed to make tea for Fushun and brought a snack.
Fushun didn't quit, so he sat down on the outside chair and closed his eyes.
Several other palace members in the house saw that His Highness and his wife were resting in it, all of them were light-hearted, and their faces were full of irrepressible smiles.
I didn't know how long I slept in this sleep. When Xiaohua woke up, she raised her eyes and bumped into King Jing's eyes.
Oops, she actually woke up later than King Jing!
Xiaohua whispered and said, "His Royal Highness, um, my concubine is not intentional." Looking around again, the outer side is already lit, the side is dim, but the light from the other side will not come down Too dark.
Feeling a big palm squeeze on his body, King Jing lifted the quilt and sat up, and the small flower rose, and whispered Lilac in to light the lamp.
The room lit up at once, and Fushun also came in.
"His Royal Highness, it's already time, or we will have dinner here today."
Jing Wang glanced at him and nodded.
Fushun went out to arrange, and Xiaohua served Jing Wang to put on a piece of clothes on her body, and she also put on a jacket.
I slept too warm and felt thirsty.
"Lilac helped me pour a cup of warm white water and serve tea to your Highness."
When Xiaohua is thirsty, she only likes drinking white water. She thinks this thing is more thirsty than tea. Jingwang loves tea. She knows this.
The two drank water, and Xiaohua directed Lilac to get the comb. When King Jing slept, the white jade crown on her head was not taken. She looked very skewed now. However, such a King of Kings did not look as indifferent as usual, adding a bit of approachability.
"The concubine helps her hair to be combed down again."
Xiaohua didn't dare to tell King Wang that his crown was crooked. King Jing touched it with his finger, and he knew exactly what the little palace man meant.
He glanced at her and nodded.
Xiaohua took the jade crown down, put down her hair, and combed it slowly. King Jing's hair is very good, black, thick and bright, and the length is at the waist.
"Leave it down and tie it."
King Jing's hair has just been chopped up here, and the dinner there has already been brought up.
Fushun placed the meal directly on the Kang table on the Kang, and placed two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks. The meal is also very simple. King Wang ’s convention is five dishes and one soup, with a little more flowers, and two more dishes.
This was the first time Xiaohua had a meal with Jing Wang. She was a bit cautious, but she dared not look at Jing Wang with her eyes down, and occasionally helped King Wang to serve her meals by the way.
After finishing the meal, the Kang table was closed, the two rinsed their mouths, and the versatile Fushun changed out several books and placed them at the hands of King Jing. King Jing leaned on the pillow, with one leg straight and one leg half-curved, and a very comfortable look began to turn over the book in his hand.
Here, Xiaohua doesn't know what she is doing, but she knows King Jing's character, so she honestly sits quietly on the side.
Fushun and Lilac went out for a while, and the two turned around again. Lilac leaned beside Xiaohua and pulled her. Xiaohua glanced at Jing Wang and went out with her.
"Ma'am, the slave-servant sees if your highness is not going to leave this evening, would you like to take a bath first?"
Xiaohua's face suddenly turned red, but she nodded.
Lilac put some dry petals in the bath tub, and after washing the small flowers, I felt like a fragrant body. While bathing, Ding Lan also helped Xiaohua wash her hair.
After bathing, Lilac took the smoked cage of gilt begonia flowers and dried the hair of 70% to 80%, and combed it with a comb. Xiaohua covered her hair and went to the west side.
Xiaohua suggested by Lilac like this. She said that Madam looked beautiful like this, and shamed Xiaohua with a blush and a thick neck, but it was still like this.
I went to the old place to sit with me again, and Xiaohua could feel Jing Wang's eyes twirling around her.
I don't know if King Jing would see that she was deliberately so, Xiao Hua jumped in her heart.
After sitting for a while, King Jing put down the book in his hand and went down to Kang. Xiaohua also followed some distance and followed to the bedroom.
There is also ondol in the bedroom, and the room is warm. The corner of the house was lit with lights, lighting up the lights in the house. Several eunuchs were already waiting inside, and Xiaohua recognized the people who usually served King Jing personally.
King Jing was grooming under the service of several eunuchs, but he couldn't get his hands in his hands. He went to the dresser and sat down, pretending to brush his hair with a comb in his hand.
Inexplicably nervous, Xiaohua comforted herself not to be nervous. Hasn't this happened in Jingtai Temple before. If you think about it this way, you don't feel so flustered.
Busy over there, the lights were turned off, leaving only one, and the man drove out.
Xiaohua glanced at her and saw that King King was already sitting by the bed. She paused and put down her comb before she walked over.
"What are you nervous about?"
Xiaohua twisted her clothes corner, "No, no," and did not want Jing Wang to feel that she was insincere, and whispered, "The concubine is a little nervous."
People were drawn closer, "Don't be afraid, the lonely king hurts you."
Every time I heard this sentence, Xiaohua felt a little ridiculous. I didn't know where Jing Wang learned this ridiculous word. Especially when he said this sentence, there was no expression on his face, very serious, and it made people want to laugh.
Was interrupted by such a one, Xiaohua was not nervous.
She knew that Jing Wang should be served well at this time, and she changed her status. Someone next to him looked at her, and the only thing she could find herself to rely on was Jing Wang. So King Wang was able to come to the Western Academy today. She was a little surprised, but she was very surprised.
Not only do others understand the reason for throwing away mice, but Xiaohua also understands the key to getting to know it at this time. It is always good to rely on it.
Thinking about this, she quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Jing Wang. The person sat on Jing Wang's leg following the movement, and her hands gently wrapped around his neck.
Approaching carefully, feeling King Jing did not resist, he slowly buried his face in his neck, rubbed, rubbed softly, "His Royal Highness--"
This is an experience that King Jing has never had. In his two lifetimes, all wives and concubines, including everyone around him, have never treated him like this.
When he was in the palace, there were people who used various means to seduce him or the five princes, but he saw that in addition to disgust, it was disgusting, which is why he did n’t like to use the palace to serve but eunuchs because he was uneasy Too many points.
But at this time he felt his heart sway, and originally thought that this little palace person seemed very pleasant. Such a charming posture made people want to rub her into the bone.
He couldn't help but took a bite on her white and smooth neck. The very light kind, but in exchange for the other person's soft whisper, looked at him with a shy and darling look.
King Wang paused, a little bit unresponsive, but still pressed her around her waist.
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The author has something to say: Um, King Wang is awkward now, his appearance rate will be higher and higher, higher and higher, opponents will be more and more, more and more ...
Xiaohua is now debugging her mentality and conducting tentative tests, so it is inevitable to be cautious. After all, she has some knowledge of King Jing's life habits, and her other eyes are blackened.
King Jing's sullenness will soon fall into our family's pockets of flowers. After all, we spent a lifetime in our flowers, but we have been a spoiled aunt. I have dealt with such a clumsy life, and I have never seen any 'world'. ) / ~ I will still be there.