Chapter 141

Xiaohua ran to touch the kettle and found that the water in the kettle was cold. She didn't want to drink cold water. She ate sweet and greasy. It was more comfortable to drink some hot water. Considering that there was no boiled water in the small kitchen at the moment, Xiaohua moved her mind to the tea room in the hall.

There is a small stove in the tea room. People boil water all day. It is convenient for your highness to drink tea.

After staying in Jingtai hall for a long time, Xiaohua's courage has grown a lot. She thinks that her highness will hold a banquet in front in the evening. At this time, she won't come back. Xiaohua goes to the hall with her little teapot.

After entering the tea room, the eunuch who usually took care of the tea room was not in. He was probably still eating wine. There was a copper pot burning hot water on the small stove. Xiaohua has burned water on a small stove. Of course, she knows how to beat the drum.

After a while, the water boiled. Xiaohua poured the boiling water into her pot, and then added some water to the copper pot. He turned down the fire of the small stove, carried his small teapot and went out.

As soon as he reached the gate, he saw King Jing coming back, followed by Fushun.

For a moment, the little teapot had nowhere to hide. Xiaohua smiled and knelt down to salute.

Sure enough, the two men didn't say anything about her. King Jing went to the hall, but when Fu Shun came to her side, he said, "go and make a cup of tea for your highness."

"Yes."

Xiaohua stuffed her little teapot in a random place and went to the tea room to make tea.

She made tea and brought it up. No one spoke, and she didn't dare to go. She had to stand aside as a pillar.

The room was very quiet. King Jing seemed to drink too much and kept askew there, rubbing his hands and eyebrows. King Jing's clothes today are very different from those in the past. His prince's crown clothes are very dignified. He was drunk again, and his eyes were not as indifferent as before. They looked hazy. The usual light lip color looks very colorful at this time, adding some enchanting colors.

Xiaohua knew that King Jing had been growing well. At this time, she was so depressed that she quickly lowered her head.

Fushun waited attentively, "Your Highness, wake up with a cup of strong tea. Is it a terrible headache?"

King Jing can't afford to drink. He gets drunk every time there is a banquet in the house. However, his wine is good. If he is drunk, he will only have a headache and will not lose his temper.

"Why don't you take a break?"

King Jing drank tea and sat for a while before he stood up. From his walk and look, he didn't look drunk at all.

Fushun wants to lift his heel and sees the little flower pestling on one side.

"You follow up and give me a hand."

On weekdays, the little eunuchs who serve King Jing don't know where to go. Xiaohua can only follow Fushun to the back bedroom hall.

This is Xiaohua's first visit to the back bedroom Hall of Jingtai hall. The decoration in the hall is even luxurious, but it looks very low-key and atmospheric. All the way, she only turns to the inner hall. At first glance, there is a large bed surrounded by many purple curtains embroidered with dragon patterns.

King Jing stood in front of the bed with his arms flat. Fushun stood aside and took off the crown from King Jing's head. During this period, he made gestures with his hands and asked Xiaohua to undress King Jing.