Chapter 75:

Xiaohua thought King Jing was strange all night, but she couldn't even blame her for a while.
The face was still that expressionless face, and his eyes were still so indifferent, but Xiaohua felt something was wrong.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"
He was always glanced at with his eyes, and Xiaohua didn't even bother to do the embroidery work in his hand. He threw it aside and sat beside King Jing.
King Jing glanced at the clothes, and he felt even more bored.
His eyes didn't move, he threw the lone book in his hand, and went to the east room on the Kang.
Xiaohua's appearance as King King is no different than before, but this series of actions can be seen in series to see that he seems a little angry.
What the is he doing? !
Could it be that I got him? Xiaohua tried hard to think about where she had committed King Wang's taboo, but she couldn't figure it out. When he followed Dongjian, he saw King Jing sitting on the head of the bed and looked at her faintly.
Xiaohua felt a little wronged, and didn't want to anger this strange-tempered man, she moved closer.
"His Royal Highness, where did your concubine do badly?"
Hearing this, King Jing opened his face, not even looking at Xiaohua.
Getting along during this time made Xiao Hua's courage much greater. Seeing King Wang for two days without reason for a while, she also had a fire in her heart, and she could not vent, she could only stiffen her face, climbed to the position inside the bed, and lay down.
After thinking for a while, it was even frustrating, and gave King Jing a spine.
Okay, these two are angry.
Seeing Xiaohua's obvious spine, King Jing was stunned for a moment, not knowing how she was angry. Then filtered through the situation just now, only to find out that she was angry because of him.
This little flower is so brave!
King Jing was even more annoyed. He lay down and gave Xiaohua a spine.
In fact, after giving King Wang a spine, Xiaohua regretted a bit, secretly saying that she was not careful enough. How could King Chong Ruo Jiao be tempted by King Jing ’s inconspicuous attitude these days? He is His Royal Highness, husband, she should hug his thigh.
But I just feel very wronged, what should I do?
At this moment, her head was clearer. She leaned back slightly and bumped into King Jing's spine.
Suddenly in his heart, he knew he seemed more angry.
With a sigh, she wiped her face, turned around, and pressed it carefully.
"Your Highness, all the concubines are bad, and they make you angry."
Forget it, the little lady was just trying to stop her King Jingjing to be the right way. No matter who is unreasonably making trouble, first apologize and say soft.
Ruan Nuo Nuo's voice came, and King Jing's back stiffened.
This sentence comes out, and the following words are even better. It's no longer necessary to be anti-positive, right?
Xiaohua didn't very much apologize and ask for forgiveness, so she can only use the means used to accidentally anger the four young masters in her life.
She rubbed and rubbed against King Jing's spine, shaking gently, and said coquettishly: "Your Highness, please forgive your concubine."
Ai Jiao's small tone made Jing Wang's heart stiff. A little satisfied, but the thought of that clothes and the ‘squeezed’ last night, King Wang immediately fell into the depression of Sensen.
Jing Wang's slight shaking, Xiaohua felt it, after all, they could feel it with a little bit of close movement. She crawled along the pole with a snake, wrapped it up, and cautiously climbed over the mountains to the place in front of King Jing.
Seeing King Jing didn't move, she didn't stop her, her courage got bigger, and she crawled into his arms.
"His Royal Highness, you should punish your concubines, and you will never dare again." He said, and he took Jing Wang's hand to his pretty buttocks, and said with pity: "You be a concubine."
No man can bear such a situation. A petite beauty, lying in her arms, acting like a spoiled child, and acting as a punishment. In particular, the punishment is extremely fragrant, how can King Jing, who is awkward, bear this.
His face remained unchanged, but his eyes were deep and deep. It was also involuntarily rubbed on it, and squeezed again.
King Wang's performance made Xiaohua feel very satisfied and was very satisfied with his performance.
In fact, Xiaohua still knows a creature like man.
Man, do n’t look at the seriousness, righteousness, and awe-inspiring appearance on the surface of his day. Once the battlefield is transferred to the bed, it ’s not so good. Flattering, cowardly and coquettish, using two small means, many things can be changed into small things, of course, the premise is that men are willing to take your strokes.
Seeing King King took the trick, Xiaohua was determined.
King Jing was angry this time, although Xiaohua felt a bit wrong, but she also gained a lot. At least she knew how to deal with Jing Wang, a man with a bad temper. In the future, even if you really made a mistake, you will be able to "forgive".
"The meaning of your Highness is to forgive your concubine." The highest level of self-talk is to be able to characterize the event yourself.
Seeing King Wang said nothing, there was no other look. Xiaohua's eyes flashed, and she continued to crawl along the pole. People lingered and rubbed King Jing's face, "That Highness told your concubine what's wrong?"
This problem must be clarified so as not to accidentally commit it again in the future.
King Jing's face was so stiff that he thought of Yan Manzi's "suppressed theory." I don't want to care about her, I just want to be quiet, but I am rubbed by this grinning little flower, and I get him angry.
He turned up one by one, pressed the little flower under him, and used his hands and feet to remove the clothes. He simply kissed it twice and pushed it in.
Xiaohua wrinkled her face and almost wanted to kill the man on her body.
Surely I would not dare to kill, so I can only take the roundabout route to take the initiative myself.
Several times in the past, she went to the initiative, and this person showed acceptable. Today, she doesn't know what happened. The stubbornness is so strong that she was pressed by her hand as soon as she moved. Both hands were pressed, the mouth was blocked, and then it was vigorously pressed.
Not at all comfortable, the following is hot, and my heart is suffocating. The warmth that was originally saved in these days has suddenly disappeared, and I have added a sense of grievance that I am still a plaything.
Tears came out with a whimper.
This is not the kind of teardrops that are loved and ruined on weekdays. It is obviously that people cry.
King Jing froze, stopped moving, a little at a loss, but didn't know what to do.
Seeing Xiaohua'er crying harder and harder, King Jing's head was stunned, and he stepped back, sitting aside with a stiff face.
Xiaohua cried for a while, then looked up at the man next to her. Seeing that his face was still calm, there was nothing in his eyes. I also saw him wearing a blaze on his upper body, without an inch of thread underneath, where it was still standing there in a daze, suddenly letting her make a complex sound like laughter and crying.
King Jing lowered his head and said dumbly: "If you don't want it, the lonely king won't do it."
Xiaohua had a complicated mood, and carefully reached out to drag him, dragged it, but didn't move. Xiaohua dragged him to lie down, and the man posted it up and said in a small voice: "Concubine is not unwilling, it is pain."
"Does it hurt?" This is a puzzled voice.
"Huh." Xiaohua blushed.
I want to describe how it hurts, where does it hurt, and I am embarrassed to say.
After a while, the person was turned over, and the thin legs were pulled away.
She used her hand to block it, "Hall, Highness, don't ..."
"Lonely King look."
Between words, King Jing had seen that place. It was tender and tender, but it was very red and swollen, and there were some thin blood on the thin skin.
King Jing was a little stunned, and his face could not see what was in his heart. After a while, let go of your hand and turned over.
Xiao Hua was embarrassed, and was a little afraid that he was angry, and he dared not move when he was in a complex mood.
After a while, he heard his footsteps turn around again. Xiaohua moved, hiding the whole person in the quilt, and hiding her head like an ostrich.
Feeling that someone was turning her, Ai Ai exposed her little red face when she was in her early days. Her eyes were so wet that she didn't dare to look at the man.
"Your Highness ..."
King Jing's movements were quite explosive, and he broke the person's legs directly, holding a bottle of ointment in his hand. Xiaohua wanted to say that he had come. Others had dipped some ointment on their index finger and applied it carefully.
This experience refreshed all his vision for King Jing. He had never seen the woman's place, but after looking at this little flower, she thought she deserved to be called a little flower, and she looked delicate and tender like a little peach flower.
Poke and listen to her ‘oops’, it feels like a cry, but it ’s not like it. Puckering her eyes, wet, dripping ...
King Jing's face stretched tighter, and the place was hard and strong.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine come on his own ..." The voice seemed to squeeze out of the chest, out of tune.
King Jing ignored it and applied some ointment on it. After it was applied, he couldn't help but poked his finger.
Xiaohua now has the urge to die, and it is obviously a medicine, why do you feel changed? Feeling that King Jing loosened her hand, she quickly shrank herself up, taking advantage of King Jing's medicine, and sneaking on the quilt in her quilt.
When King Jing came back, what he saw was that the quilt was well covered and his eyes were closed.
He lay back, touched her hair, and closed his eyes when he lay down.
After a while, Xiaohua quietly leaned up, half-ringed around King Jing's waist.
King Jing is meditation in his heart, since he came back, he has not touched the Diamond Sutra ...

King Jing Mansion has a ceremonial guard at the southwest corner.
The Yiwei Division occupies a large area. Not only is there a place for Fuzhong Yiwei generals to practice martial arts training, there is also a large yard nearby for their accommodation.
Single unmarried self sleeps in a big pass, those with higher positions also have single rooms to live in, and those with higher positions have yards, and Yan Manzi is the first master in the house and the master of King Jing. Of the yard can live.
Yan Manzi is married, and he brought his wife and daughter together to live in the King's Mansion. Otherwise, there will be no Hedong Lion in his house.
Qin Jiao Niang coaxed her daughter and saw that the barbarian had never returned to her room. The pestle in the room next to the study did not know what she was doing.
Hearing the footsteps, Yan Manzi shivered and hurriedly pushed back the box in his hand. The other hand quickly stuffed some of the brochures to the side.
When Qin Jiao Niang entered the house, she saw the big five with three big faces looking at her with a smirk.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Manzi shook his eyes when he saw his daughter-in-law's eyes narrowed, and she shook her heart. He laughed loudly and scratched his head, "Nothing, nothing."
"Daughter-in-law, is the girl sleeping?" He said as he walked closer. "Let's go, let's go to rest."
Qin Jiao Niang wanted to see it, but was picked up by Yan Manzi and rubbed under her hands, "Wife, your chest is getting bigger and bigger."
This bargain!
After this rubbing, Qin Jiao's face flushed, and her heart was crisp.
The author has something to say: knowing that the man is interrupting, but the man has been picked up and walked into the room, so he can only stop.
"Don't think I don't know what you are doing. I like to watch some dirty things!" Qin Jiao Niang twitched Yan Manzi's ears and said in his mouth.
Yan Manzi smiled straight and didn't answer. He just took that furry face close to his wife's jade neck and kissed while walking. After a while, Qin Jiao Niang got her body and body crisp and her hands were loose.
In fact, this time it was an injustice and a brutal man. He was just thinking about the day-to-day things before he came to tease his babies and share with King Jing tomorrow.
However, this can't be said to Qin Jiao Niang, so he can only bear a black pot.
It was late at night.