Chapter 224

King Jing is not proficient in this. It's hard for him to see this, but he is very serious and doesn't give up. It's better to do something than not. Whenever he does more, he can add some chips to his hands. This is his consistent nature.

After several busy days, King Jing was a little loose.

He sat there silently, enjoying this rare leisure. A group of words suddenly appeared in his mind. After thinking that he might have remembered wrong, he turned and picked up a book from the bookshelf behind him.

When I opened the book, a small note was caught in the page.

He took up the note like a white jade and rubbed the edge with his fingertips. His face was always indifferent.

One corner of this palm sized paper has been slightly curled, which can be seen that it is because it has been much tardy.

King Jing was silent for a while and put it back in the book.

In the evening, King Jing came to the West courtyard.

Because King Jing came a little late, the gate of the West courtyard has been closed.

King Jing stops and takes a look at Fu Shun. Fu comes forward and knocks at the door honestly.

After two knocks, the door opened from the inside.

Chunlan saw that she was queen Jing and knelt down immediately.

"Why did you close the door so early?" Fushun said. He thought it was the first time grandpa Fu had knocked on the door. It felt nothing, but there was always an embarrassing illusion.

"The maidservant should die." Chunlan didn't dare to say, and didn't look at what time it was now.

King Jing had already stepped into the courtyard, and Xiaohua here had heard the movement.

Sleepy, she was called up by lilac and said that the temple came down. She thought it was a dream. Before she woke up, she was dragged out of bed. Before she put on her clothes, King Jing came in.

"Your Highness." Xiaohua had to wear an outer dress and squat down for a blessing.

King Jing lifted his hand and didn't speak.

Lilac and Fushun fish ran through. Xiaohua glanced at King Jing sitting by the bed and saw that he was silent, expressionless and didn't look at her.

Xiaohua has long been used to King Jing's appearance, but she can't hide her irritability. Clearly told himself to find support for himself, but it was dried for a long time, and the strength was gone.

She raised her smiling face and whispered, "Your Highness, why don't your maidservant and concubine wait on you to change and wash?"

King Jing looked at her and said nothing. When Xiaohua was ready to call clove to prepare water, he said, "wash."

Xiaohua secretly glanced at King Jing.

A purple dress and a white jade crown, it feels very everyday. The hair and clothes are all tidy. It really doesn't look like washing. And I don't sleep after washing at night. Why are you here?

The idea crossed, and Xiaohua secretly bah herself. She must have come to sleep!

She blushed at the thought.

"The maidservant and concubine waited on your highness to change clothes."

King Jing didn't speak. He looked at her deeply and stood up.

More clothes, the rest should do what they should do.