Chapter 112

King Jing is a man with a good sense of time. If he is not busy on official business, he usually returns to Jingtai hall around Youshi.

Not surprisingly, after Xiaohua stood for less than half an hour, King Jing came back with Fushun.

The first thing to do when I come back is to change my clothes. After that, I will clean my face and wash my hands. Of course, all this is not served by Xiaohua and Xiuyun. They are served by several commonly used eunuchs.

After cleaning his face and washing his hands, King Jing will sit for a while. The time is uncertain, and then he will pass meals. Meanwhile, Xiaohua and Xiuyun serve tea and meals, and others are Dangdang pillars.

Xiaohua can almost see something when she comes to Jingtai Hall these days. King Jing doesn't like them at all, but father-in-law Fu pays special attention to them. Xiaohua even thinks that the reason why they can come in is Fugong public security platoon. However, Xiaohua often can't figure out why a servant would work so hard with his master and why King Jing would acquiesce.

But she also knew that her head had never been very clever, so she didn't think about these things. It can only be attributed to one thing, that is, immortals fight and mortals suffer.

King Jing will wash his hands and mouth after eating, and then go to the study to read the meeting book.

Generally, they won't be needed at this time, because it's dark at this time, and Xiaohua can be on duty. As usual, at about that time, father-in-law Fu will wave his hand to let them go. I don't know what's wrong today. He hasn't said a word.

When King Jing went to the study, Xiaohua was forgotten. They didn't walk or stand. It was safer to stand here. Xiaohua continued to stand. Xiuyun saw that the flower didn't move, so she didn't move.

The hall was very quiet. After a while, Fushun came out and asked Xiaohua to make tea and send it in.

Xiaohua made tea and brought it into the study. She put it on the desk. She was about to retreat. Suddenly she heard a low voice say, "shoulder."

For a moment, Xiaohua didn't know who said this to.

She glanced at King Jing secretly. King Jing wore a black uniform today. His jade like side face added a touch of crystal luster under the candlelight. The Danfeng eyes and thick eyelashes formed a light shadow at present. His temples were like a knife, his nose was like an axe, and his eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples like an ink painting.

King Jing is a very handsome person. Xiaohua always knows that she has been waiting for King Jing for so long. She also knows that he has the ultimate temperament of being silent. She never thought King Jing would talk to her. She also saw his side face without waves. She didn't even give herself a superfluous look, so she thought she heard the voice just now was auditory hallucination.

Just as she was thinking, when she saw father-in-law Fu making gestures with her, she looked at him in surprise. Father-in-law Fu's face was very strange, but Xiaohua still understood what he meant.

So that wasn't auditory hallucination?!

Xiaohua half hung her head and didn't dare to delay walking to King Jing. She rubbed her hands for dozens of times until she got hot, and then put them on her shoulder.

The second time she massaged King Jing, Xiaohua found that King Jing was much more difficult to press than the fourth young master. There are many bones in the shoulders, and King Jing's muscles are also very strong. Xiaohua only wanted to give five points. Slowly, she felt that it was not enough, and added it to eight points and ten points.

Last time, Xiaohua didn't speak because she was nervous and didn't dare to speak. No one stopped this time. Xiaohua has pressed it for nearly half an hour. My hands are tired, and I have some worries in my heart.

After hesitating and hesitating, she whispered, "Your Highness, you can't press the same place for too long, it will hurt your muscles and bones."