Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Fushun shrunk his neck, thinking hard for a long time but couldn't understand what was going on.

It stands to reason that His Highness should have made some noise, but he didn't say anything, as if nothing happened yesterday. If His Royal Highness hadn't given him a bottle of ointment to deliver to Xiaohua in the morning, he really thought nothing happened yesterday.

For Fushun, this good news is really a nectar from heaven. Of course it didn't fall on him, but an analogy. It can be seen that the little flower is quite attractive to His Highness, but why does His Highness still look okay?

If King Jing knew what Fushun was thinking at the moment, he would definitely spray him with old blood.

The lonely king's human relations affairs don't care what you are a dead eunuch. Not only did he send someone to listen to the corner, but he also asked for details. Is there anyone like you who is an eunuch?

It's a pity that King Jing didn't know, and Fushun couldn't figure it out, so he could only shrink his neck and stare at the indifferent man behind the desk over and over again.

King Jing glanced at Fushun indifferently, but didn't speak.

He knew what the old man Fushun was thinking, probably wondering why he didn't arrange for that little palace man.

He Jing Wang Luo Jing is not such a careless person, but that Xiao Hua can't say that he will continue to be a small palace in the future, so what can he say. Anyway, it's up to her, if she wants to be a little palace maid, she can do it, and he doesn't mind giving her a title if she wants one.

After all, he was quite satisfied last night...

Thinking of this, thinking of that touch again, King Jing's eyes deepened a little.

The two pretenders just sat there and the other stood there, and the hall was always silent.

In the evening, when King Jing was having dinner, Fushun took a chance to find Aunt Qi and told her about it.

After hearing this, Aunt Qi smiled and said to him, You really like to worry about things. What are we slaves thinking so much about? Isn't Your Highness just such a silent temper?

Fushun's expression was weird, and he said to Aunt Qi with reproach and distress: Our family is thinking about the reason for this.

You don't listen when you say that you are doing your best. Don't you think it's good? Our Highness is a dull-tempered person, and we really gave him the title to stuff people into the East and West Courtyards. Let's not talk about what the princess is doing. Response, do you think His Highness has the kung fu and the heart to turn to the back? There is nothing wrong with keeping people around, it just happens to be convenient. It seems that Aunt Qi is also a bystander.

This 'just poop' made Fushun laugh wretchedly, and felt that what Aunt Qi said was very reasonable.

That's good, that's good. He stood up and walked out the door, Our house is still busy, let's go.

Aunt Qi just smiled and didn't speak.

Xiaohua started working again.

At first, she was still a little nervous, but it can be seen that both Fushun and King Jing seemed to be okay, so she gradually calmed down and took on the errands seriously.

Prince Jingtai's rules are very good, and she hasn't heard any gossip. Everyone treats her as before, so Xiao Hua pretends nothing happened.

Just looking at King Jing's indifferent and silent appearance, I don't know what's wrong, and I always feel a little stuffy.

This person really pretended that nothing happened, but thinking about his identity, he understood a little bit.

That's right, as His Royal Highness King Jing, it's not uncommon for someone in the palace to be around. Others should be cautious.

That's fine, just pretend that nothing happened, maybe when she reaches the age, the people in the mansion will release her.

Two days later, King Jing went out to inspect the fief, and Xiao Hua was completely free.