Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Xiaohua and Nanny He chatted for a while, then left.

After leaving the small kitchen, she was at a loss.

The people Fushun arranged to come in, how she was pushed up, the situation in the backyard, her own physical condition... Combined, the meaning behind Fushun's actions is self-evident...

There is a fear, and a powerlessness...

Does His Highness like that really want to distribute it to others? Reflexively, the reluctance to overwhelm her.

"Ma'am, shall we go back?"

Xiaohua nodded.

After walking a few steps, An Cheng walked towards him.

An Cheng's smile was bright, but Xiao Hua could see the perfunctory in it. Because she had seen An Cheng's perfunctory smile before, this little eunuch could only smile sincerely at a few specific people.

"Ma'am, Your Highness heard that you are coming, and invited you to the palace."

Xiao Hua said 'oh', and took Ding Xiang away with An Cheng.

An Cheng is Fushun's apprentice, so the two must be together. From An Cheng's attitude, we can see Fushun's true attitude towards her now.

Is it because of her current body? Fushun couldn't wait any longer, so he was assigned a small palace man in the Jingtai Palace.

Knowing that this kind of emotion should not be felt, Xiao Hua felt betrayed in her heart.

Why do you think that others have betrayed you, you are just pushed up by others. At the same time, there was a voice in her heart saying so.

The Jingtai Hall is still the same Jingtai Hall, and when I entered it again, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Especially after she arrived here so many things happened in such a short time, so when Xiao Hua entered the hall and saw King Jing sitting in the hall like a long, long time ago, it added a sense of strangeness.

It seemed that the man who was so familiar to her these days suddenly became strange.

"I have seen His Highness."

After saluting, Xiao Hua stood there with her head down in a daze.

King Jing frowned, feeling a little inappropriate.

"come over."

Xiaohua approached slowly, and stood in front of her.

King Jing took her with one hand and let her sit on the couch beside him.

After sitting down, King Jing stroked the ends of her hair that were hanging down her temples, and said after a while, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hua raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her who had no fluctuating expression and almost no extra emotion in her eyes, and suddenly the sense of familiarity returned.

She was a little bit wanting to laugh and a little bit want to cry, and finally turned into rubbing his fingers, whispering: "It's nothing."

Then he was stroked at the tip of his hair again, and Xiao Hua never stopped rubbing his fingers. After touching it, she grabbed his big hand with her hand and squeezed it tightly, as if she wanted to hold it like this and never lose it. .

There was a sound of footsteps, and Xiaohua looked sideways.

With a smile on his face, Fushun walked in with square steps, leading a group of eccentric palace maids.

Curly and graceful, very graceful, with various poses and different colors, they are all very beautiful girls.

"Your Highness, this old slave brought someone here for you to have a look at." Fushun said to King Jing.

He didn't seem to see Xiao Hua sitting on the side, and his attitude was very natural, as if it was nothing to take advantage of this time to bring in the person who should have come in tomorrow.

King Jing didn't make a sound, his appearance was still the same as before, he glanced at it, and then looked away.

Xiao Hua just stared blankly, thinking about the situation when she first entered the Jingtai Palace. At that time, His Highness was also sitting here, but did not look at her more, but now, she is so close to him... …

Just as he was lost in thought, one of the few people lined up raised his head slightly, and glanced curiously at Xiao Hua who was sitting at the top.

Xiaohua looked into the man's eyes like a lightning strike.

Both lives have grown on her body, so Xiao Hua knows what her eyes look like.