Xiuyun kept silent, lowered his head and squeezed his hand slowly.

Xiaohua smiled and said, "Qiao Lian, your imagination is really rich. Did I say a strange word?"

There were no stools in palace room. She took a bowl and sat by her bed.

"It's a common practice to help the housemates cook, but I still want to thank you for your help. But I also want to say that everyone's meals are regular and quantitative?" before others respond, Xiaohua said: "I know you're all busy. Xiuyun and I have bothered you a lot. If it's inconvenient, you can say it directly. I'll explain to Grandpa Fu and find someone else to help."

At present, the contradictions in the palace are still invisible. At most, some of the roommates don't want to pay attention to them, or they talk a little sarcastic on weekdays. No matter how the dark tide is surging below, no one wants to make trouble with father-in-law Fu.

"Look at what you said, Xiaohua. I can only blame my slow action today. I'll pay more attention next time. There's no need to find father-in-law Fu." zhi'er smiled and promised.

Several other people also said so one after another. Qiao Lian didn't say a word and stared at Xiaohua.

"I really want to thank all sisters and sisters." Xiaohua smiled in a big arc, but did not enter the bottom of her eyes.

With that, she ate silently with a bowl.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two people to wash the dishes, zhi'er said, "I said it wouldn't work. You have to."

Qiao Lian was also full of anger. "Am I alone?"

What she said is also true. Qiao Lian did it at the beginning, but the others clearly saw it and didn't say anything. They also looked like they wanted to see a good play. Seeing that Xiaohua and Xiuyun didn't say anything for the first time, and knowing that they were muggy, the others had the idea of being dumb.

Dumb people ate and ate for a few days, but they didn't continue to eat.

"Come on, don't go too far. It will be ugly when it comes to father-in-law Fu." mei'er rounded up the scene. They are new palace guests who have just come to Jingtai hall. They still need to be harmonious on the surface.

Qiao Lian snorted and didn't speak.

The days were complicated and busy, because as long as king Jing was there, they had to serve on the side. After all, they waited under the eyelids of the biggest master in the mansion. Even if they were intriguing, they were nervous when they were on duty.

King Jing seldom stays in the Jingtai hall. He spends most of his time in the front yard. He leaves in the morning and doesn't come back until lunch. Sometimes he doesn't come back. Occasionally in the afternoon, he reads in the study or sits in the hall. Of course, sometimes he doesn't see anyone.

Xiaohua is not allowed to enter the temple when King Jing is away. They can work after the unitary hour every day. Calculate the time and the gap between them, and eliminate the nervous tension when serving. In fact, it is also a very idle job.

In their spare time, several small palace people who are good at drilling camp did not give up communicating with others. In this regard, Xi'er zhier has contributed a lot to the broad masses of the people. Xiaohua doesn't like this, but it doesn't prevent her from hearing a few words from them.

Although the Jingtai hall is large, it is a palace after all. There is not much scope for Xiaohua and others to move. Xiaohua is calm and doesn't feel bored to stay in the palace room after going on duty, but someone feels bored after staying for a few days.

Therefore, Xiaohua also knows that if something happens, she can go out of Jingtai hall.