Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Fushun doesn't seem to care about anything, but no one dares to say he doesn't care. He doesn't care about small things, he only cares about the affairs around the prince. Whoever touches the prince's taboo, touches his bad luck. If you touch Fushun's bad luck, you will end up miserable.

This fact has been confirmed by countless elders serving in King Jing's mansion with their own eyes.

As for Xiaohua, anyone with a discerning eye would know that it was delivered to King Jing by Fushun. No matter what the purpose is, at least in the eyes of outsiders, Fushun is very happy these days, and the source of the happiness has something to do with Xiaohua, a little palace official.

If you don't know what's inside, if you are taboo about Fushun behind Xiaohua, you will pretend that you have not seen it, or if you have seen it, you will pretend that there is no meaning in it. Knowing what's inside, knowing the deep meaning behind Fushun's actions.

It was not easy for everyone to spend a lot of thought, and His Highness finally thought about it. Concubine Jing suddenly intervened. No matter what her purpose was, at least the person who sent her the news was dead.

Both An Cheng and He Nanny knew the inside story, and they must know that the matter was not that simple, but they couldn't say it clearly, after all, there were other people beside them.

Girl Xiaohua, you don't have to be afraid. Go and deal with it carefully. With His Highness here, nothing will happen. Nanny He could only say this to comfort Xiaohua.

Xiaohua smiled reluctantly, and followed An Cheng away with anxiety in her heart.

Entering the main hall, the lights inside are brilliant, but silent.

Xiaohua entered through the side door, walked to the hall, didn't even look at the expressions of the people in the hall, so she knelt down and bowed down.

Greetings to Your Highness, greetings to the princess, concubine Qiao and the two wives.

Before coming in, An Chengcheng gave her some simple details about the masters along the way, so Xiaohua was not left behind.

Concubine Jing smiled like a flower, and said with a very enthusiastic attitude: Get up quickly, what are you doing with such a grand ceremony, you are all sisters, so don't be cautious. She also signaled Chunxiang to help Xiaohua up.

Xiao Hua stood up and lowered her head.

Come and have a look, I haven't seen my sister yet. Princess Jing waved as she said.

Princess Jing's attitude was kind and enthusiastic, but Xiaohua felt a little shuddering. Just like the rabbit who was chased by hungry wolves and had a trap ahead, knowing that there was a pit ahead, he still had to go forward.

As soon as Xiaohua walked in, Princess Jing grabbed her hand.

Princess Jing's hands were very warm, but Xiaohua felt the coolness in her heart. She looked at the other party with half-closed eyes, and the smile on Princess Jing's face was very kind, but Xiao Hua always felt that there was something hidden in this smile.

You look really good, no wonder His Highness hides by your side and is reluctant to see people. Tsk, Concubine Qiao, take a look, isn't it very beautiful?

Concubine Qiao smiled, but did not speak.

How old is this year? Princess Jing asked gently, stroking Xiao Hua's hand.

The maidservant is just fifteen.

Oh, you're so young.

Isn't it young, fifteen, so young. Compared with Fifteen, Concubine Jing, who is already twenty-four, is ten years older.

Concubine Jing clearly knew that she shouldn't be like this, but the hands holding Xiao Hua's hand couldn't help but get tighter and tighter.

Xiao Hua's hands hurt from being pinched, but she didn't dare to take them back, but her eyes couldn't help turning to King Jing.

What he saw was King Jing's calm side face, and the slender hand playing with the wine glass in his hand, without even looking this way.

For such a beautiful person, His Highness carelessly didn't even give him a title. I really feel sorry for you.