In her last life, she gave the fourth young master a massage, that is, she only pressed her shoulders and back as she used to do for King Jing, and she never pressed it anywhere else, because at that time, she was not pure in her mind and didn't think about it at all, and there was no problem with the fourth young master.

When she came to King Jing's house and pressed King Jing for many times, Xiaohua felt that he had some fatigue damage in both his muscles and bones, so she wanted to loosen him well.

An hour has passed since all the buttons were pressed. Xiaohua is very tired. This is the first time she has massaged King Jing. She can be so tired.

She wiped the thin sweat on her forehead, waved lilac to pour her a glass of water, drank it, and felt less tired.

King Jing on the Kang turned over and lay on his back without opening his eyes.

Xiaohua winked, and clove hurried to hold a quilt again.

Xiaohua carefully covered King Jing and motioned to command clove to take away a charcoal basin. Before the quilt was covered, people were dragged onto the quilt.

Xiaohua whispered, "Your Highness." King Jing ignored her. His eyes were still closed and his hands were not taken away. He just lifted the quilt and dragged the man into his arms.

Xiaohua can only nest in his arms and wrap them up with a quilt.

After a while, the quilt was warm. She also felt sleepy, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that all the quiet people over there were asleep, Fu Shun and clove walked out with light hands and feet.

Lilac pressed her voice and said, "please sit down for a while, father-in-law Fu. There is a charcoal basin here and it's warm." she also directed Ding LAN to make tea for Fu Shun and bring dessert.

Fushun did not refuse, so he sat down in the outer chair and closed his eyes for a nap.

Several other palace men in the room saw their highness and his wife resting inside. They were all light handed and their faces were full of uncontrollable laughter.

I don't know how long I slept. When Xiaohua woke up, he just raised his eyes and bumped into King Jing's eyes.

No, she woke up later than King Jing!

Xiaohua muttered in a low voice, "Your Highness, well, I didn't mean it." she looked around again. The light in the outer room had been lit. It was dark here, but the light over there wouldn't be too dark.

Feeling a big palm pinch on himself, King Jing opened the quilt and sat up. Xiaohua also got up and quietly called lilac to light the light.

The room suddenly lit up, and Fushun came in.

"Your Highness, it's already ten o'clock. Why don't you have dinner here today?"

King Jing glanced at him and nodded.

Fushun went out and arranged. Xiaohua served King Jing and put a suit on her. She also put a jacket on her.

I slept too warm and felt thirsty.

"Lilac, pour me a cup of warm white water and serve your highness tea."

When Xiaohua is thirsty, she only likes to drink white water. She thinks it is better than tea to quench her thirst. Jingwang loves tea, which she knows.

They drank water, and Xiaohua instructed clove to get a comb. King Jing didn't take the white jade crown on his head when he was sleeping. She looked very crooked now. However, such King Jing doesn't seem so indifferent as usual, adding a bit of approachability.

"Maid, help your highness comb your hair again."

Xiaohua didn't dare to tell King Jing that his crown was crooked. King Jing touched it with his finger to know what the little palace man meant.

He glanced at her and nodded.

Xiaohua took down the jade crown, put down her hair and combed it slowly. King Jing's hair is good, black, thick and bright, and the length is at the waist.

"Put it down and tie it."