Mei'er's action awakened Xi'er. When she saw mei'er's action of holding a bowl of soup, she remembered what she should be responsible for in serving meals. He grabbed the bowl in mei'er's hand, didn't see how much it contained, scooped two spoons, and then shook his hand to King Jing.

"Your Highness."

Xi'er's voice shook badly. She was too lazy to look at the little flowers here and heard the difference. She raised her eyes and just saw Xi'er's expression of excitement, joy and obsession and her trembling hands.

King Jing raised his hand to pick it up and didn't see the little palace man next to him. He didn't know whether Xi'er was too excited or the bowl was too slow. The soup in his hand shook and spilled some on King Jing's slender hand.

Before the spilled person spoke, Xi'er was flustered. She was so frightened that her bowl fell to the ground, and the soup in the bowl spilled. Xi'er didn't say anything, but also splashed on the corner of King Jing's robe and vamp.

"I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it. Sobbing, your highness, I'll wipe it for you..."

Xi'er hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wanted to wipe it for King Jing. Before she got close, she was blocked by Fushun's hand.

"Get out."

Fushun's face was stiff and didn't say anything. He quickly waved to Xiaohua to clean up the ground.

"Your Highness, I really didn't mean to..." Xi'er cried with red eyes and knelt on the ground to ask for forgiveness. She walked forward on her knees as if she wanted to hold King Jing's legs.

King Jing frowned and stood up.

"Fushun, these two are going out." then the man went back to change his clothes.

This time, Fushun could no longer maintain his good face, frowned and waved impatiently. Two eunuchs dragged Xi'er out crying and trying to struggle. Mei'er's face was full of chagrin and followed him out.

Xiuyun and Xiaohua are cleaning up the messy ground. When Xi'er is dragged out, Xiuyun raises her eyes and takes a look at Xiaohua. I thought my action was very hidden. Unexpectedly, I just bumped into Xiaohua's eyes.

Xiaohua sighed slightly and didn't want to bother to analyze what was in Xiuyun's eyes.