Chapter 125

He didn't love women in his last life, but he also met women many times. In his last life, he felt that women were very light because he had a clear mind and few desires after eating fast and chanting Buddha. Later, it was even lighter. When he came back in his life, he hardly touched a woman. After he came to the fief, he only went to the backyard for the night a few times, still to perfunctory Fushun, the old eunuch who likes to worry about, but after he went, he did nothing and just slept.

King Jing didn't understand Fushun's mind, but after all, after what happened in his previous life, his heart for his children has been much lighter in this life. After all, such an outcome, his own life and death are uncertain. If possible, he doesn't want to implicate his descendants.

King Jing didn't reveal anything on the surface, but he couldn't help thinking about it in his heart. When he thought of it in his heart, his eyes would study it involuntarily.

King Jing was slow-moving and straightforward. He couldn't find out after studying for several days. Then he did something according to his heart——

When Xiaohua was serving tea, she was about to withdraw her hand. Suddenly, King Jing caught her hand.

At that moment, Xiaohua's brain turned white.

Really white, a blank. Then a few big words appeared in his mind. What did he want to do?

She pulled it reflexively, with a slight movement. At this time, she knew she couldn't disobey, but she didn't take it back. Then she found that King Jing grabbed her hand, not the kind of wiping, picking and teasing touch, but the kind of study meant a lot of scrutiny.

He looked very serious. From her direction, we can see that his narrow and long eyes drooped, and his eyes looking at her hands were very serious. Looked at the front, turned over to look at the palm, and even rubbed Xiaohua's palm with his fingers, and then rubbed again.

Just as xiaohuaxin was about to jump out of his chest, he released his hand, passed his face as if nothing had happened, and took a sip of tea.

After King Jing's careful observation, he found that there was nothing special about the little palace man's hand, the palm was not very delicate, and there were some thin cocoons.

Since there is nothing unusual, it is his personal problem. It must be the reason why he has been a vegetarian for a long time. Another possibility is that he has thoughts every day and dreams every night.

King Jing is a man with uncomplicated mind. He doesn't pay attention to the little palace man with both hands after finding out the reason. For the time being, he hasn't paid attention to the little palace man with both hands.

Xiaohua wants to ask King Jing what he wants to do. Unfortunately, Mu has the courage and can only pretend to have nothing wrong and retreat with the tea tray. She thought she was calm, but she wanted to laugh with her hands and feet at this time.

Fushun smiled and narrowed his eyes. On the surface, he had to pretend that he didn't see it, but it was really difficult, so the expression on his face was distorted badly.

At this time, father-in-law Chang Shun came in. He was in his forties, with a black face and a medium build. He came in and saluted. He approached and handed a small cylinder in his hand to King Jing respectfully.

After King Jing took over, he waved and Chang Shun withdrew silently.

He skillfully took apart the small cylinder and took out a small white paper ring from it. After opening, you can find the dense small characters written on the note. There are many words and a large area. If you take a serious picture of it, it doesn't make sense. The preface doesn't match the following language. It's completely a piece of paper with some messy words.

But after King Jing saw it, he quickly got the information he wanted in his heart.

Looking at the time above, King Jing frowned rarely.

It was more than ten days before the news arrived.

He threw the note into the water, and the handwriting on it was soon blurred by the water.

King Jing began to think again.