Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

No, isn't there a night watch on New Year's Eve, you always go to bed after midnight.

In fact, it is not so particular, and I didn't see anyone watching the night on New Year's Eve last year, but Xiao Hua felt that she had seen King Jing less often these days, so she said so, and always wanted to spend more time with him, talking or something.

Having said that, Xiao Hua fell asleep after a while.

Under the light, Xiaohua's face seemed to be covered with a layer of golden gauze, her palm-sized face was rounder than before, but she still looked so slender, this kind of slenderness was always compared with her tall belly, which always made her feel so slender. People worry that she will not be able to bear this burden.

King Jing watched silently, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, then touched her face, and finally put his hand on her stomach, his heart filled with infinite warmth.

He has been very tired recently, not only physically, but also mentally. Those who were unwilling, indifferent, lazy to pay attention to, and unwilling to do in the past have to change their attitudes now. Maybe he is still the same in the eyes of outsiders, and only he himself can understand how much effort he has made and how much change he has made.

But after seeing her, this tiredness will miraculously disappear. King Jing didn't understand what that was for the time being, but he didn't reject this feeling.

After waiting for a while, he carried her into the bedroom while she was sleeping soundly.

The next day, when Xiaohua woke up naturally from sleep, she found that King Jing was still there.

Your Highness?

She was a little surprised that he was rarely around when she woke up these days.

She sleeps almost until Chen's hour every day, but he, according to Ding Xiang, wakes up very early every day, and sometimes leaves at Yin's time.

King Jing woke up very early, but he lay down and didn't get up, but silently enjoyed this rare leisure time.

Today is the first day of the new year, and there is no official business.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't have official duties, he has a lot of things to do, but when it's New Year's Eve, he can't be endless, so his subordinates are endless. After being busy all year round, there must be a few days for rest.

real?

It could be seen that she was very happy, and he said again: I don't need it for a few days.

It seemed as if the spring blossomed all of a sudden, the smile on Xiao Hua's face was extremely bright, and all the happiness turned into one sentence, That's great.

The two got up, and after King Jing got out of bed, he realized that she hadn't sat up yet.

He had never seen this kind of situation before, he always left when she was still asleep, but he didn't expect her to move so hard now.

King Jing went over to pick her up and put her on the edge of the bed. Xiao Hua blushed, It's hard to move around with a big belly.

King Jing stroked her hair on the temples and raised his voice to call out.

The two of them washed and changed their clothes, and breakfast was already served on the table in Dongci Room.

After eating, Xiao Hua sat for a quarter of an hour, and then accompanied by Ding Xiang, she began to walk around the house. King Jing was going to the study, but he didn't go when he saw this.

When Xiao Hua walks around the house, she cannot be supported by others, she has to walk by herself, and Ding Xiang can only follow along step by step. The steps are heavy, step by step. I didn't feel it at first, after all, the time was short, after a quarter of an hour, Xiao Hua's face began to turn red, and her footsteps also faltered, as if she always felt that she couldn't drag her feet.

Even so, she didn't stop, she was still walking, while Ding Xiang kept looking at the hourglass on the high table beside her.

King Jing knew that it was hard for her to be pregnant, and he could tell from her usual sitting and sleeping postures, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Take a break, he said.

Xiao Hua turned her face and smiled at him, It's not time yet.

King Jing frowned involuntarily.