Chapter 238

Everyone understood the meaning of concubine Qiao's words. The three palace men standing in the West courtyard were a little anxious. Butterfly smiled happily. Concubine Qiao smiled very charming and her eyes were like water. Xiaohua here drank like a little drunkard.

She didn't seem to notice the action of Princess Qiao's side. She stood up askew, as if she had no bones. First, she rubbed the center of her eyebrows. Clove wanted to help her. She didn't let her, but poured it over to King Jing.

As soon as the man wrapped it up, he put his hand around King Jing's neck.

"Your Highness -"

In particular, she is a little beauty. There is spring water in her peach blossom eyes. King Jing looks at the drunk beauty wrapped around her. Although there is no movement on her face, her eyes are deep and deep.

"Your Highness is not going anywhere, is he?"

Her rosy lips seemed a little wronged and a little cute, showing her little daughter's delicate posture. She even tightened her arms, as if she wouldn't lose her when she was surrounded.

Fushun wiped sweat and sighed. Who said that if Mrs. Hua was drunk, she had to let concubine Qiao cut her beard. Fushun has been waiting for King Jing for too long. Seeing the color of his eyes, he knows that concubine Qiao will not play tonight.

It's better for him to have a good eye! I haven't seen you for a few days. Mrs. Hua's means are getting better and better.

Concubine Qiao's face was a little stiff, and she looked at King Jing nervously. In her heart, she secretly scolded Mrs. Hua for being unruly and charming.

Hehe, why don't you swear and flirt when you come here to cut your beard?

King Jing's body stiffened imperceptibly and made a half sound. Then he nodded indifferently.

Xiaohua's slightly drunk face shows a big smile, which can make people feel that her smile is very happy and happy. She took advantage of the situation to pour her face on King Jing's neck, lingered twice, and muttered in a low voice, "Your Highness is very kind."

Princess Qiao's smiling face was stiff, and she wanted to poke the goblin back and forth with her eyes.

King Jing touched her hair. Seeing that she couldn't fall off, he carefully held her with one hand under the table. However, this move was in the dark, and others didn't see any clue.

King Jing nodded and didn't go. Mrs. Hua was still hanging on King Jing. Princess Qiao's wishful thinking today was empty.

Fushun smiled and glanced at King Jing. After receiving King Jing's eyes, he immediately turned his head and bowed to concubine Qiao and said, "concubine Qiao, look at this -" with a hand as a compliment.

At this time, concubine Qiao had to leave. In front of King Jing, he didn't dare to show a bad attitude. He blessed his body and pretended that he couldn't get drunk, so he let the butterfly help him out.

Until she walked out of the gate, concubine Qiao waved butterfly's support and pulled the veil angrily. Butterfly shrunk her neck and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing the shameless concubine Qiao finally left, the palace people in the West courtyard were full of joy. Over there, King Jing picked up the little thing on his body and went to the East bedroom.

"Father-in-law Fu, the maidservant has cleaned up a room nearby. Why don't you go and have a rest?" Lilac came over and whispered, "there's someone here to watch. What's the matter?"

Fushun nodded and went out.

King Jing is sticky all over and should go to take a bath, but king Jing doesn't want to move. The man in his arms moved, turned over, buried in his arms, rubbed on his chest, and stopped moving.

He wiped the long soft hair of the man in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.