Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

King Jing went to the inner hall.

Fushun glanced at Xiaohua and Xiuyun with satisfaction, the expressions in his eyes were full of approval.

You two are good, work hard, our family is optimistic about you.

These two small palace people are the ones who have persisted the longest in several batches. Fushun sees that both of them are very stable in terms of mental state and normal behavior, so he is even more optimistic about them.

As time passed day by day, Fushun had already forgotten the four little palace people who were kicked out of the palace, and put all his energy on Xiaohua and Xiuyun, and his attitude towards them became more and more serious. He became more and more amiable, and would give a few words of encouragement from time to time.

Xiao Hua smiled, lowered her head halfway, with a respectful and humble attitude. Xiuyun was a little nervous, she could only imitate Xiaohua's way and lowered her head.

Fushun's eyes flickered, and he didn't speak anymore, but the smile on his face grew bigger.

There is a very large study room in the Jingtai Hall, which takes up half the area of ​​the front hall, and there are also a lot of books in it.

When King Jing has no business on weekdays, his biggest leisure hobby is reading. This is something that Xiao Hua only discovered after staying by the side these days.

You can watch for several hours at a glance, but they can only stand aside for several hours.

Fortunately, there are not many times like this, otherwise Xiaohua's legs will suffer. Even so, Xiaohua still uses some hot water to compress every night, and then massages herself to activate the meridians.

King Jing seemed to be very free today. He read the book for more than an hour, but he didn't see any other movement. He sat very upright from the beginning to the end, except for drinking tea occasionally. Xiaohua knew that today he had to prepare for a protracted battle. ready.

After encountering such situations many times, Xiao Hua realized that it was not unreasonable for Eunuch Fu to serve King Jing personally for so many years. It is an extremely powerful ability to be able to stand in such a quiet place for a whole day, and to be able to stand there as if nothing had happened.

Your Highness, if you sit and read all the time, it will be bad for your waist and shoulders after a long time.

The silent atmosphere was broken by Fushun's voice.

King Jing raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes again. He knew in his heart that the old guy was in a hurry, and since he had nothing to do today, he wanted to tease him.

Sometimes King Jing, who has a mild temper, would feel that life is really lonely like snow, so teasing Fushun who is closest to him is a rare pastime in his daily life.

It's just that these other people couldn't understand it. Fushun always thought that His Highness was weak-tempered and the reason why he accepted him was because he couldn't bear to see him old and frail and serve him when he was young. It is rare for Fushun to respond to himself when he sees King Jing when he has time, and Fushun even has a grateful attitude. He felt that he was really wrong, knowing that His Highness didn't like it because of his character, but he always put others in a difficult position.

After a while, King Jing's voice sounded, but he didn't raise his head.

Say.

There is only one word, but it also means that there is a response.

Fushun took advantage of the slope to get down the donkey, licked his face and said, Why don't you lie on the soft couch for a while, it will be more comfortable. In essence, the expression on his face was extremely bitter and bitter, as if he was sharing his worries.

King Jing's eyes flickered for a moment, and he took the scroll to the soft couch by the window in the study.

Fushun immediately went up with the waiter, took off his shoes and put the pillows, he was extremely busy.

He seemed to be ready to be restless today. After serving King Jing half leaned on the soft couch, he said, Your Highness, this old slave has heard people say that when you are tired from sitting, someone will give you a pinch to make you feel better.

Um.

King Jing seems to be extremely cooperative today.