Chapter 162

This feeling is very strange, which makes Xiaohua feel at a loss for a lot of time. Because she can't imagine that people who are more and more enthusiastic about that matter will completely return to indifference once they are finished.

Their bodies fit more and more, but their hearts have never been close. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he probably never thought about what he was thinking.

Sometimes it's hard to avoid feeling wronged, but turning around, Xiaohua threw this emotion away.

People can't be too serious. The result of being more serious will only make them feel uncomfortable.

Being cramped, a sentence came from my ear, "change your clothes."

Xiaohua was stunned again. She didn't know what king Jing meant. She looked at him and there was only one layer of profanity left. Did he mean to take it off for him?

At the thought of the later scene, Xiaohua was very embarrassed.

But since King Jing said so, she must do it. This man gives people too much pressure, especially when two people get along alone, she can't help being nervous.

"Go and change your clothes."

When she heard this, she shook her fingers and her brain moved closer to untie her trouser belt.

"Go and change your clothes."

Xiaohua raised her face and blinked puzzled. What does it mean? Do you need to cherish words like gold.

"Change your clothes last night." King Jing paused and said, "you."

Now Xiaohua understood. Thinking of the stupid thing she had just done, she hung her head, took her clothes and ran away. She also went into the bed curtain.

Yesterday, Fu Shun mentioned this side secretly. In fact, he didn't want to come. Originally, I was going to go back to the back bedroom hall to have a rest, but my feet turned in the direction.

There was no time to think about it yesterday. When he thought of the clothes today, he knew that it must have been prepared by Fushun. He knew what Fushun meant, and he actually fell out of the pit.

"Are you afraid of the lonely king?"

This is king Jing's first serious conversation with Xiaohua. Usually, he either doesn't say a word or orders directly. This sudden question made Xiaohua at a loss for a moment.

"No, no..."

After a while, she whispered, "a little, a little."

Like fear, King Jing is difficult to understand.

He knew that some people were afraid of him, such as those in his house, such as those who were held the power of life and death by his hands, and others were not afraid, such as those who despised, despised or regarded him as nothing at all. Despise and despise are hidden, or there is a certain weight to feel that you don't have to be afraid of him, and those who regard him as nothing at all are completely overlooking him in terms of rights.

King Jing never comforted people. No one taught him this, and he didn't learn it.

He could only tell the truth and said, "don't be afraid, King Gu hurts you."

Mom, the king of the scene is a replacement. How can you say such flirting.

Today, King Jing has been thinking about the little palace man who seems to be afraid of him. He doesn't like her to be afraid of him, because he knew last night that the little palace man has always been afraid of himself.

Unable to figure it out, he couldn't help saying something to Fushun around him.

"Xiaogong people are afraid of me."

Fushun knew King Jing's speech pattern very well. He thought in his mind. As a considerate interpreter, Hua Fushun said, "Your Highness, she won't be afraid of you if you hurt her so much."

Then he put it in his heart. At this time, he said it and made Xiaohua dizzy.

The effect is similar. At least Xiaohua is not so nervous.

Xiaogong people are not afraid of themselves. King Jing feels very good.