Chapter 73:

The day really calmed down.
Calmness made Xiaohua feel a little weird. Although this situation was imaginable before her, but she was suddenly so calm that still surprised her a little.
After real leisure, Xiaohua felt like eating, sleeping, and being bored for a long time. But the days of women in the backyard have always been like this, and there is almost nothing to relax and entertain. In addition to fighting in the day, the rest of the time can only be spent idle.
There is a garden in the house, and you can still spend time in the garden. But King Wangfu does not have these delicate things, and Xiaohua does not want to go out, but can only do it.
The following Gong people thought about how to relieve their masters. Xiaohua also found something to do here, that is, making clothes.
She has been practicing embroidering. As of now, she has seen the stitches are good, and simple patterns will also be embroidered. But because she has been tired of dealing with Princess Jing a few days ago, she has no time to try her craft.
After this leisure, she thought of making clothes for Grandma He.
She always remembers her mother and her care. She doesn't have much gold or silver, and it is an insult to people. She can only thank others with her heart.
Although I am a little bit ashamed of my own craftsmanship, I thought that the first thing I made was to be given to Mrs. He, and he also likes it very much. This kind of self-confidence will not last too long.
Mindful, Xiaohua set out.
Let Lilac take the fabric and cut and sew it by himself. Although his movements are slow, he enjoys himself.
Lilac didn't let her do it for too long, afraid of hurting her eyes, and said several times that she would take over to help, but Xiaohua didn't let it go. After doing so for a few days, the main body of the clothes has been done, and the rest is just embroidered.
Because it is spring, Xiaohua will make spring clothes, which can be worn when the weather is warm. A few people in Lilac have also been busy making small spring dresses for Xiaohua, so the western courtyard has been very busy these days.
King Jing will also come to the Western Academy these days, but it is not as frequent as before, and it seems to be very busy, but it will come over every two days, not much better than before.
Seeing this situation, Xiaohua saw it in her eyes, and was happy in her heart.
Although King Jing remained silent and did not change his attitude, the relationship between the two always made people feel that there was something that seemed to be tender.
Why is there such a change, Xiaohua is not very clear, maybe His Royal Highness really cares about her?
But whenever she saw King Jing's indifferent face and unchangeable words, she would feel discouraged. Discouraged and discouraged, she still knew that it would be great for herself to continue this way.
On this day, King Jing came to the West Courtyard again.
It came a little early today, and Xiaohua hadn't used dinner yet. When I saw King Jing, I asked if I had used dinner and the answer was. Then, the two eat together. There are not many cases like this, but it happened, so Xiaohua did not feel any discomfort.
After waiting for King Jing for so long, Xiaohua already knows his daily habits.
King Wang is vegetarian, but he doesn't not eat meat, he just doesn't use it too much, and he is too greasy and heavy. He only loves lighter diets. And Xiaohua, although she has suffered a lot during the hour, starving is even more common, but she does n’t have a heavy appetite, and she does n’t even eat a lot, and she does n’t pick her mouth.
She likes to eat spicy food on weekdays, but it is not impossible. She shared a few meals with King Jing, and she almost developed a light taste, but she did not refuse the heavy taste, only when King Jing was away eat.
It was too early for the two to have a meal, but it was only two o'clock. It must be impossible to go to bed so early, and then it should be their leisure time.
King Wang's leisure is very tedious, nothing more than reading a book, which Xiaohua has long understood.
Xiaohua's comfort zone on the warm kang on weekdays is now occupied by King Jing, and others are leaning on the kang, turning the idle book in his hand to pass the time to enjoy this rare leisure. And the little flower is sitting on the side, holding a piece of clothes in his hand and sewing it.
The quiet and cozy atmosphere overflowed in the air, and Lilac Dinglan and Chun Cao both smiled when they were serving each other. My wife is favored, and there has been little dispute in the backyard recently. Everyone is in a good mood.
King Jing's reading is very complicated, and he always follows casually. Sometimes he will read some serious books to absorb some knowledge, and sometimes he will read some idle books such as travel books to pass the time.
The book he had in hand today was the solitary book he had sought for a long time, or it was Su Shun who brought it back from the South. Knowing the character of this master, besides collecting some rare playthings outside, Su Shun's top priority is to collect all kinds of orphan books and come back together after a while.
King Jing wanted to read this book for a long time, but he has not had any spare time recently. He has been living for half a day today. He had planned to use a meal here for a while, but he didn't have this thought at this time.
His eyes were on the scroll, but he always moved involuntarily to the man next to him.
He knew that she was studying embroidery, and when she had nothing to do in the past, she always saw her sewing with a small piece of cloth. Today, she saw a piece of clothes in her hand, and the color should not be her favorite. It looks like it was worn by a woman, not a man.
King Jing had a little unhappiness in his heart that he could not perceive.
Xiaohua is very attentive in what she does. She is not good at embroidering. After embroidering for a while, I felt a little tired before putting down the clothes in my hand and twisting my neck, one accidentally hit the eyes of the person next to me.
The eyes of the Danfeng who were picked up were indifferent and indifferent, but there was something hidden inside today.
Suddenly, Xiaohua did not understand.
She smiled and put aside the contents of her hand.
"Your Highness wants to drink tea?" She thought that King Jing wanted to drink tea.
After spending a few days with King Jing, Xiaohua found out that this man's temperament was too rough, and sometimes he wanted to drink tea, but he didn't say that, he only looked at you until he understood how to hand him the tea. Drink casually. It feels awkward, and I feel a little childish.
Xiao Lai said that while he brought the teacup beside him, the other party did not answer or speak, but put his eyes back on the scroll.
Xiaohua blinked, a little irritable because she didn't understand him.
She is thinking about King Jing's temperament recently. Every time she thinks she has made some progress, he will give her a heavy blow if nothing happens.
Although King Jing's eyes were placed on the book, the afterglow of the corners of his eyes remained there.
Seeing her wink, she seemed a little irritated, and inexplicably felt a little more cheerful. This emotion was so slight that he hadn't experienced it yet, and looked at the light-colored clothes next to his eyes.
Suddenly, my heart was a little sullen, and I didn't want to watch it alone. He dropped the book in his hand and said stiffly, "Set."
The man got off the kang and put on his shoes and left.
Xiaohua vaguely heard displeasure in King Jing's voice, but wondering about it, she didn't think about it anymore, and instructed Lilac to put her clothes away, and she would embroider again tomorrow.
Entering the west room, we saw King Jing sitting on the head of the bed looking at her inexplicably.
Feeling that King Jing seemed really angry, she was a little bit at a loss, thinking for a while, or she asked, "His Royal Highness, what's wrong with you?"
People approached, and their attitude was a little flattering.
This kind of small flattery doesn't make people feel flattered, but feels pretty pleasing and pleasant. Anyway, King Jing thought so.
King Jing didn't speak, just glanced at her, pulled the people closer, and pressed them around.
Kissing is a very good way of intimacy. Since I taught King Jing since childhood, he has never been stingy with this. King Jing felt very repulsive when he thought of it with others, but if this petite little flower, he did not mind.
And he gradually learned to do some foreplay or something, because he found that as long as he did something, this little flower would be very attractive and attractive, making him feel very happy and healthy.
Xiaohua felt that King Jing felt awkward and kissed on her body, and she was so clumsy that she didn't make any progress at all. In addition to these, his own techniques are getting better and better.
Usually King Jing will be a little patient to do some foreplay, but today I don't know what happened, just kissed twice and went straight to the topic.
As I said before, women's structure is different from men's, and it is uncomfortable to go straight to the subject without foreplay.
Xiaohua was young, and the skeleton didn't seem to grow fully. Waiting for King Jing usually is uncomfortable at the beginning, but then slowly and silently, King Jing will also do some foreplay or something for comfort and comfort.
Finally, Xiaohua felt that there was a bit of fun between the beds. Today, King Jing regained her old ways, making her extremely uncomfortable, and still a little painful.
Inhale straight from the pain here, and still push it with brute force over there. After a while, the flower is irritated.
She glared at the man, just hitting his dark eyes. Her eyes were still indifferent, but she always felt that she saw the words "intentional" in his eyes.
With a bit of hatred in her heart, she made a fascinating smile and lightly licked King Jing's lips.
"Your Highness, this is always too boring, shall we change the pattern?"
Jing Wang's movements stagnate for a while, but before waiting for the other party to answer, Xiaohua turns over and presses Jing Wang under him.
...
In fact, after going up, Xiaohua regretted it.
She didn't say anything, just blamed herself for being flushed, but seeing the calm eyes and indifferent face of the man below, she was flushed by irritability again.
Various means frequently appeared to stop the desire of the people below. The indifferent person resembling a Bodhisattva, his face flushed with excitement, even the blue tendons on his neck burst out, and his breathing was heavy and severe.
Looking at the other person's red eyes and the blue muscles on his neck, Xiaohua felt a little disturbed in her heart, and knew that she seemed to be playing big, and she couldn't help but focus, and a trance filled her mouth.
There was so much heat that it even ran down the corner of the mouth.
Xiaohua was stiff for a moment, and she covered her mouth with the blaze next to her. She did n’t dare to look at the other person ’s expression. She took advantage of King Jing ’s trance and got out of bed. The teapot did n’t even dare to call Lilac.
After rubbing and rubbing, it came out only half-loudly, with a drooping blush, pink lips with moist and slightly swollen, and it looked extremely fragrant.
What happened on the bed, she didn't dare to look at it, since she didn't see King Jing's eerie and embarrassed complexion. Cautiously climbed into the bed, staring at the other party now that he was asleep.
Unfortunately, everyone knows that this is a luxury.
Xiaohua buried her face in the quilt face and almost wanted to kill herself.
How could it be so impulsive! ! What a stupid thing!
This kind of pattern was taught by the four young masters in the past with the collection of fire evacuation maps, but she learned it, but she didn't promise her how many times the four young masters entangled her.
Because she feels dirty.
Although she never said it in her mouth, she just felt that the four young masters were dirty and very dirty, and did not want to do that.
Today, I don't know which cramps, so I sent out to your Highness.
What was she thinking at the time?
It is estimated that his own means are frequently used, and the expected results are not obtained. The man is still not surprised, and his face remains unchanged. Suddenly thinking of the impatient face of the four young masters in my life, I also knew that this trick was the man's favorite, so I made it out ...
I do n’t know if Her Highness thought she was very lascivious, lascivious, and very complicit, would she be dragged out and killed, would she ...
For a time, the mood was chaotic.
Xiaohua vowed to come again, she would never be so stupid.
A large hand came under the quilt and pulled her closer. King Jing turned to his side and looked down at the man buried in the quilt to pretend to be dead.
With a slight cough, Jing Wang whispered, "What is this pattern, uh, what is it called?"
Hearing this question, Xiaohua touched his ears in disbelief, and looked up at the person in front of him. When he saw his face as usual, his eyes returned to indifference, but what he said was extremely sloppy.
She really didn't know what to answer, her eyes were dull.
"The lonely king is very comfortable." After finishing his speech, he nodded and increased his persuasion.
Xiaohua blinked, a little overwhelmed.
Not killed, not scolded, and said to be comfortable?
That is to like myself!
Xiaohua's eyes turned to meaningful, glance at King Jing's beautiful face like a crown jade, a calm and waveless look on his face, at this time there was still a red tide on the face, which added some temptation to abstinence.
This face, with the words just now, Xiaohua suddenly breathed.
The author has something to say: her voice is dumb and confusing, "Does His Highness like it?"
There is no sound.
Xiaohua saw a thin red at the tip of Jing Wang's ear, and suddenly his hips were rubbed under the quilt.
This King of King's expression is more and more unexpected than Xiaohua's expectations, how to say, quite a taste of a swinger. It's not to say anything else, but the action of being rubbed on the buttocks at this time. Xiaohua will not understand it as anything else, only thinking that King Wang is flicking her.
So the words could not be spoken again, and the man leaned closer to the thin red ear tip and licked it lightly, "Does your highness like it?"
King Jing was flushed and his eyes dark.
There was still no expression on his face, but his breathing was slightly subtle.
Xiaohua moved, and felt that Xiaojing Wang, who was fast and firm against her belly, made her tremble. She thought about it, rolled over and rode up, her hands moving on it, her waist swaying gently and her hips gently swinging underneath.
King Jing gasped and closed his eyes violently, but Xiaohua loved his helpless look.
He leaned up and bit his lip, using only the flexible motion of the waist limbs, until King Jing was forced to be exposed again, and her hands were awkwardly torn off her obscene pants, and she gave him a waist and a half. happy.