Chapter 147

Fu Shun shrunk his neck and thought hard for a long time. He didn't understand what the situation was.

Normally, your highness should have something to say, but he didn't say anything, as if nothing had happened yesterday. If his highness hadn't given him a bottle of plaster in the morning and asked him to send it to Xiaohua, he really thought that nothing had happened yesterday.

For Fushun, this good news is really sweet dew from heaven. Of course, it didn't fall on him, but an analogy. I can see that the little flower is very popular with your highness, but why does your highness still look like nothing?

If King Jing knows what Fushun is thinking at the moment, he must spray old blood on his face.

King Gu's personal relationship matters. What do you care about, a dead eunuch? Not only did you send someone to listen to the corner, but also asked for details. Are you such a eunuch?

Unfortunately, King Jing didn't know. Fushun couldn't figure it out. He could only shrink his neck and aim at the indifferent man after the book case again and again.

King Jing glanced at Fushun without understanding his voice and color, and did not speak.

He knew what Fushun was thinking. He probably wondered why he didn't place the little palace man.

He King Luo Jing is not such a irresponsible person, but that little flower can't say that she will continue to be a little palace man in the future. What can he say. Anyway, let her be. If she wants to be a little palace man, he doesn't mind giving her a place.

After all, he was very satisfied last night

Thinking like this and remembering the touch, King Jing's eyes deepened a little.

The two pretending criminals just sit and stand there, and the hall is always quiet.

In the evening, when King Jing had dinner, Fushun found an opportunity to run to Aunt Qi and told her about it.

After hearing this, aunt Qi said with a smile, "you really like to be idle. What do we slaves want to do so much? Your highness is not that kind of stuffy."

Fushun's expression was strange. Aunt Chongqi was angry and distressed and said, "our family is not thinking about the reason."

"Don't you think it's good that you don't listen to me when you say you're doing your best? Your highness is a coward. He really gave us the honor to put people into the third East and West courtyard. Let's not talk about the reaction of the princess. Do you think your Highness has that Kung Fu and that heart to turn to the back? What's wrong with people around? It's just convenient." It seems that Aunt Qi is also a spectator.

This "convenience" made Fushun hehe laugh obscene, and felt that Aunt Qi's words were very reasonable.

"Just do it, just do it." he stood up and walked out the door. "We're still busy. Let's go."

Aunt Qi just smiled and didn't speak.

Xiaohua began to work again.

Originally, she was still a little nervous. It can be seen that Fu Shun and King Jing looked like people who were all right. She gradually put down her heart and worked hard.

The rules of Jingtai hall were very good, and she didn't hear any gossip. Everyone treated her like before. Xiaohua pretended that nothing had happened.

Just looking at King Jing's always indifferent and silent appearance, I don't know what's wrong. I'm always a little stuffed in my heart.

The man really thought that nothing had happened, but thinking about his identity, he understood something.

Yes, as his highness King Jing, it's not unusual to be a palace man around you. Others should be careful.

It's good to think that nothing happened. Maybe when she gets old, the people in the house will let her out.

Two days later, King Jing went out to inspect the fief, and Xiaohua was completely free.