Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Although Yiyi couldn't understand what her mother said, she could understand Yiyi, her daughter, and His Royal Highness, and when she turned her head, she saw her father. She immediately yelled and waved the ball in her hand, as if telling King Jing that Daddy would come and play soon.

King Jing's eyes suddenly softened, and he walked over, sat on the edge of the kang, and played with his daughter in a serious manner.

King Jing had only seen it, but had never tried it himself, and he was still a little unskilled at the beginning. Either it was thrown high, or it was thrown far. After all, Yiyi is still young, her eyes are not vivid, she can't see the ball anymore, she is stunned for a while, she doesn't cry, she just turns her head to look for it. Xiaohua still couldn't see it, so she found the ball and handed it to her.

As soon as she saw Qiuqiu, Yiyi laughed, said 'ahhh', and threw it at King Jing. King Jing hooked the corner of his lower lip, mastered the trick this time, and gently threw it back. Xie'er lay obliquely behind Yiyi, looked at it for a while, seemed to be moved, and sat up crookedly. He just watched at first, and when the ball was thrown to his hand, he suddenly picked it up and threw it at King Jing. After throwing it away, he gave King Jing a shy smile.

Xie'er is not as lively as Yiyi, she seldom shows such a cute look, Xiao Hua is so surprised to see her from the sidelines, she rushes to hug her son and kisses her son twice, kissing Xie'er until her little face wrinkled.

This time Xie'er also participated in it, and King Jing also deliberately threw the small colored ball towards his son. After throwing it twice, Yiyi said a few words to him, and then he stopped throwing it there for the time being.

After playing for a quarter of an hour, Yiyi seemed tired. After throwing the ball, she stretched out her two little hands towards Xiaohua.

Oh, let's Yiyi not play anymore? Mother touch it, oops, I'm sweating.

Yiyi seemed to think that 'sweating' was a good thing, and showed another toothless smile.

After wiping her son and daughter with a warm handkerchief, Xiao Hua let Ding Xiang bring over two bowls of vegetable paste. She and King Jing were hugging and feeding each other. Compared with Xiao Hua, King Jing's movements were much clumsy. The slender palm held a special small jade spoon specially made to feed the two children, which added a bit of humor.

But he was serious and didn't leak it out, or get it all over his daughter.

After the two little ones were full, they drank some warm water before lying down on a small quilt on the kang, each with a small pillow. The pillow was made by Madam He herself, filled with rush grass, and it was very small. Xiao Hua built a thin mattress on them, and they fell asleep quickly.

When the room became quiet, King Jing thought of Xiao Hua'er's weird eyes just now, so he asked softly, Why did you look at me with that look just now?

Xiaohua blinked, with an innocent face, Where is it?

King Jing narrowed his eyes and glanced at her, Xiaohua pretended to pull the quilt for the child, and smiled again when she turned around. It was originally a very embarrassing thing, but the more Xiaohua thought about it, the more amused she became.

Listening to Xiao Xiazi's description, one can tell how excellent the female relatives of the uncle's family are. I don't know if they will find His Highness again after being shattered at the Changchun Courtyard. How will His Highness react then?

Xiaohua is not worried at all that she will find the west courtyard. Since King Jing said that he does not want outsiders to know the existence of the two children, the gate of the west courtyard is not so easy to enter.

Just as he was thinking about it, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

Xiaohua turned around, so that the tip of King Jing's nose was facing the tip of her nose.

The lips quickly moved closer, pressed against her and asked in a hoarse voice: Speak quickly.

Oops, this man will trick a beautiful man! But how could Xiaohua be someone who is easily shaken.

The two little babies on the kang slept soundly.