Chapter 61:

Chang Shun returned to Jingtai Temple and deliberately exposed his face in front of King Jing.
After a while, Fushun was sent by King Jing to go on a business trip. Chang Shun saw that Fushun had left Jingtai Temple, and then walked into the study.
Chang Shun bowed and bowed before approaching.
"His Royal Highness, Hu Liangyi said that the time when pressing this should be harmless." After that, Chang Shun placed the note in his hand on Jing Wang's desk.
This is not the first time Changshun has done this. His Highness will send him to see Hu Liangyi once a month. He does not know what is written on this paper. King Jing confessed to him to take it and said whether he would let Fushun knew that he took his life.
Chang Shun was always cold and indifferent, and he had no extra curiosity, because he knew that the curious slave died quickly. Although His Royal Highness is different from other masters, Chang Shun reminds himself not to deviate from time to time.
Generally speaking, compared with Fushun, Changshun is a qualified and easy-to-use slave, which is why many things King Jing does not hand to Fushun but to him.
Of course, the sentiments of Fushun and King Jing are different, which has nothing to do with whether they are used well or not, and this errand is not suitable for Fushun to know for some reasons.
With a wave of his hand, Chang Shun went down. King Jing opened the note in his hand and looked at the dates on it. His brow frowned.
It was so long.
When this thought flashed through King Jing's mind, he didn't realize it.
After a while, King Jing stood up, touched a book from the bookshelf behind him, and stuck the note inside.

Time passed quickly, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.
During this period, King Wang did not come to the Western Academy again. Xiaohua felt helpless and had to look forward to a slower life.
But no matter what you think, the general meeting will still come, and Princess Jing seems very eager. Before the lifting of the ban, Chunxiang was sent to inform Xiaohua that the ban can be lifted.
Princess Jing is not so kind. She is just reminding Xiaohua not to forget to ask for peace tomorrow. Xiaohua understands the truth.
Regarding Princess Jing's eagerness, Xiaohua felt helpless. Sometimes she couldn't help but feel that she didn't know what this Princess Jing thought in the end. She wasn't afraid to sue her to King Jing?
Princess Jing is not to be pampered. This is something that the whole family knows. Where did she come from?
Thinking of King Jing's indifferent face, Xiaohua understood a little.
According to the indifferent appearance of the master, there is no such thing as a woman, or a woman who does something wrong. What's more, Lilac also said that Princess Jing was the niece of the same family as the Empress Xiao. The identity is so noble, it is no wonder that he is so confident.
In contrast, she was nothing more than a concubine of a little girl from a slave.
Think of it this way, Xiaohua felt a bit sad in his heart.
Time won't stop passing because of one person. No matter how sad it is, I still want to go.
And Xiaohua has already wanted to open it now, just like that, she is ready to slap it in the end, and King Jing tears her face directly with her ability.
It seemed that Mrs. Flower's arrogance and arrogance that day became a flash in the pan, and when she appeared again, she was still so conscientious and gentle and frowned.
The appearance of Princess Jing is not different from the past. The faces of Princess Qiao and Princess Yurong are still the same. After a few scenes with Princess Jing, Xiaohua sat back to her old position. Because there is no Yu Jiao who always likes to jump out and provoke people, today's Yan An is surprisingly smooth and clean.
"Okay, Princess Ben will not leave you any more. Let's go away."
Princess Jing served tea as a guest, and this time, she did not serve tea or snacks as usual. It's just that Xiaohua peeked out and could clearly see the impatience and impetuousness implied in Princess Jing's eyebrows.
Is it possible that this King Princess is not going to give out moths?
Xiaohua had doubts in her heart and couldn't think of a reason. She glanced at Lilac and returned to the Western Courtyard.
Chun Xiang saw Xia Xiang after seeing him walk away, and they walked into the inner room with anxiety.
Today, Princess Jing was unexpectedly silent. Not only were the few who came to please Ann surprised, but also the people who were close to the palace next to Princess Jing were very surprised.
Your Highness went to the West Yard a few days ago. After the news came up, the princess smashed several things in the house. Chunxiang thought that yesterday the princess asked her to inform Mrs. Hua to come to please today. Madam, I did not expect to be extremely calm.
Everyone is accustomed to the princess making troubles, and she is worried if she is not making trouble, fearing that the princess is angry.
"Mrs. Nahua is such a fox!" Xia Xiangqi said.
The position is different, and the views are different. If you switch to High Court many times today, I am afraid that the people in the courtyard will say that this should be the case.
Chunxiang smiled bitterly and didn't speak.
This is an inseparable knot, and I only hope that the princess must be calm and don't make a fuss about it.
...
After returning to the West Yard, Xiaohua didn't say anything. She looked the same as usual. Lilac was staring at the person below. Not only did she beat it from time to time, Xiaohua's current meal was directly mentioned by her in the meal, and she no longer faked her hand. people.
With Lilac as a helper, Xiaohua really feels more at ease. Lilac is also extremely clever, almost knowing what to do next without her talking.
Here Xiaohua guards against King Jing's backhand, and King Jing seems to be busy there.
There have been a lot of movements in the capital, and some people have heard the news, but it is too scattered.
King Jing lived too confused for the rest of his life. It is not clear how King Jin rebelled against the throne.
In this life, he could only use stupid methods to get the spies he sent to collect a lot of news from the capital, and then based on these scattered messages, he could make a little news by making various comparisons. The main goal is still on the first line of the crown prince and the first line of King Qi Qi.
King Jing is not proficient in this, he is struggling to see this, but he is very serious and does not give up. It is better than not to do well. Whenever he does a little more, he can add some chips to his hands. This is his consistent mindset.
After being busy for a few days, King Jing loosened a little.
He sat there silently, enjoying this rare leisure. A group of words suddenly appeared in his mind. After thinking about it, he thought he might have made a mistake and turned to pick up a book from the shelf behind him.
Opening the book, a small piece of paper was suddenly sandwiched between the pages.
He held the note in white jade, rubbed the edge with his fingertips, and his face was always indifferent.
The corner of this slap-shaped piece of paper has been slightly curled, and it can be seen that it has been worn away by many people.
King Jing was silent for a while, and clipped it back to the book.
...
At night, King Jing came to the West Courtyard.
Because King Jing came a little late, the gate of the Western Courtyard has been closed.
King Jing stood still and glanced at Fushun. Fushun stepped forward and knocked on the door honestly.
After knocking twice, the door opened from the inside.
Chunlan saw that it was Queen Jing and immediately knelt down.
"Why closed the courtyard door so early?" Fushun said, thinking that Grandpa Fu was doing this kind of knocking on the door for the first time. It felt like nothing, but there was always a illusion of embarrassment.
"Slaughter slaves," Chunlan dare not say, nor look at what time it is now.
King Jing had already stepped into the hospital, and Xiaohua had heard the movement.
Sleeping confusedly, Lilac cried, saying that the hall was down, she thought it was a dream. Before he was awake, he was dragged from the bed, and before the clothes were put on, King Jingren came in.
"Your Highness." Xiaohua had to wear an outer garment and squatted for a blessing.
King Jing raised his hand and did not speak.
Lilac and Fushun fish went through, and Xiaohua glanced at King Jing, who was sitting by the bed, and saw that he was silent and expressionless, not looking at her.
Xiaohua has long been accustomed to the look of King Jing, but it's hard to hide his irritability. He clearly told himself to find a way to rely on himself, but he was left to dry for a long time, and his energy was gone.
She propped up her smile and whispered, "Your Highness, will the concubine wait for you to change your clothes?"
King Jing glanced at her without making a sound. When Xiaohua was about to call Lilac to prepare water, he said, "I have washed."
Xiaohua sneaked a glance at Jing Wang.
Wearing a purple dress with a white jade crown on her head, it is very everyday. The hair and clothes are all neatly tidy, it really doesn't look like washing. And after washing in the night, she didn't sleep. Why did she run here?
After this thought crossed, Xiaohua whispered herself secretly, must have come to sleep!
She blushed at the thought of this.
"The concubine waited for your highness to change."
King Jing did not speak, and looked at her deeply, and stood up.
After changing clothes, the rest should do what should be done.
As soon as the two lay down on the bed, King Jing pressed the monkey anxiously. Xiaohua really didn't want to use this word to describe it, but compared with King Jing in the past, he was really anxious today.
King Jing does not have any tricks, many times, he is driven straight in, and the posture is also the most traditional male and female. Even if he observes carefully in many times, he can see the clumsiness between his actions.
If the foreplay is not done well, the woman will definitely not be comfortable, these little flowers still understand. It's just that the weird King King who is waiting seems to be a master who doesn't know, and Xiaohua doesn't dare to ask King King to do something foreplay.
She stretched her body as much as possible, so that she could relax through the front, and served King Jing so many times, she was still very experienced in this.
Looking at the half-dull face with an expressionless face above, Xiaohua found that she rarely saw Jing Wang's expression, including every time he did this, he clearly felt that his movements were getting heavier, his face Still expressionless.
Was he comfortable or uncomfortable? Xiaohua really couldn't see it.
But she is really uncomfortable!
She bit her lip and flinched, then was pressed tighter. Wave after wave, she had no effort to breathe, and came straight.
Looking at his still expressionless face, Xiaohua inadvertently raised a ruthless intention in his heart.
Putting the man's neck on the arms around his side, the man pressed it all in, blowing a breath into his ear, and then took a bite ...
The arm around her waist tightened even more ...
Xiao Hua simply did nothing, and then extended her tongue and licked it. Seeing that King King did not stop, she contained it in her mouth, licking it tightly and occasionally biting. Even more and more daring, losing his earlobe, the lips moved towards the neck.
King Jing had never kissed her, except for the contact there, at most it was just embraced. Xiaohua has never tried such a bold move, because King Jing's face and indifferent attitude are too oppressive, and she is always a little timid.
This time, the impulse was entangled, and these actions were made again. The breath was full of the unique taste of men, and inexplicably a stupidity rose in my heart.
In fact, Xiaohua does not exclude doing this kind of thing. The four young masters in her life have many tricks, and she has experienced many benefits from it. After eating the meat, I knew the aroma of the meat and was so stubborn by this man with no experience on my body that would inevitably suffocate me.
It ’s just that in the past she did n’t have the right to resist or dare to resist, so she could only bear it, but she still did n’t dare to resist at this time, but because King Jing ’s unstoppability and the seemingly feel that King Wang was somewhat indulgent to her in bed, The courage to advocate Xiaohua has become so bold.
The fragrant lips moved from the upstream of the neck to King Jing ’s chin. Xiaohua actually had such a taste that he wanted to kiss his lips. After a moment of reaction, the timid flinched onto his chin.
Rubbing, rubbing it with the tip of the tongue, and biting again, the man on his body was more excited. Even because the two were so close, King Jing buried his face in her neck. Her hot nose was sprayed on her jade neck, and Xiaohua's stimulated body shook.
Between the confused, the neck was kissed lightly several times. The movement was awkward, but the mandarin ducks crossed their necks and ears, and the tough time passed, not only made Xiaohua's body hot, but also very excited.
She couldn't help but bang, a thought flashed in her heart, and the boy was teachable.
The author has something to say: King Jing is bored, but he is also easy to learn, you should be able to see this ... ~ (≧ ▽ ≦) / ~
Xiaohua subverted a little bit of whale eating, and the product quickly became a dish in a bowl.
Princess Jing is about to die, and her face will make her a big move and let Zhaidou come to an end. Let King Wang and Xiaohua cultivate their feelings and get up. Because not only do you hate house fights, but you are also annoying to write face to face, but you ca n’t stop writing. o (╯ □ ╰) o
Well, it's verbose again, and the spoiler is really about to be corrected. o (n_n) ohahaha ~