King Jing's temperament Xiaohua knows that she has never spoken, and there is no capable person to mention it around King Jing. When King Jing can think of Princess Jing, only God knows.

The situation is very good, except that she can't be pregnant for the time being.

But now it has been a blessing in misfortune, too much than Xiaohua expected. Put everything together and think about it. Xiaohua found that it was the best for her.

Take care of yourself. It doesn't seem too bad that there are two unlucky people there.

After feeling relaxed, the flowers that had been lying in bed all afternoon rose.

Dinglan and Chuncao, who were waiting on one side, were light handed and light footed all day. At this time, they were relieved to see that Xiaohua looked as usual after she got up.

"Madam, you haven't eaten all day. The maidservant in the dining room explained it and kept it for you." Lilac said softly.

"You've been busy all day. Have a good rest and let Ding LAN go about the meal."

"Yes."

King Jing had dinner and went to his study to read.

Fushun just thought it was normal, but he didn't see the book in King Jing's hand.

After sitting for a while, King Jing suddenly stood up and walked out.

Fushun didn't speak. He only followed him and turned to the West courtyard. He knew that he was going to Mrs. Hua.

When King Jing arrived, Xiaohua was having dinner.

After lying in bed all afternoon, I didn't tidy up after I got up. I was dishevelled and had an untidy appearance.

Seeing the meal on the table, King Jing left a word "you can use it" and went to the west room. Xiaohua had to continue to sit down and eat.

After eating and washing, Xiaohua also came to Xijian.

King Jing was half leaning on the warm Kang at this time. He was dressed in purple clothes, and his thin body was nestled on the light Luo pillow with peach red silver thread embroidered peony. With that indifferent face reading with eyes down, he felt a bit disharmonious.

Why is this man here?!

Seeing Xiaohua coming in, King Jing half lifted his eyelids and looked at her, and then hung on the scroll in his hand.

Xiaohua's mood is a little complicated, but some inexplicable emotions stir in her heart.

The fact is that Princess Jing made too much trouble, so King Jing disposed of her. Xiaohua told herself the same. But this first disposed of the princess, and then came to her. She didn't say anything and didn't speak, which added a bit of strangeness to Xiaohua's heart.

She leaned close to one side and sat down. She tried to stop talking several times without opening her mouth.

It's all right. This person has always been indifferent. Maybe she just did a natural thing. Would she be too affectionate when she spoke of gratitude.

But even so, Xiaohua's mood is very different from that in the past.

King Jing is a very quiet person. Xiaohua has been with him for some time and knows how to comfort herself. Seeing his relaxed attitude leaning there reading, she sat by his leg, bowed her head and practiced sewing.

She has made some progress in needlework and can also embroider flowers and grass. However, the embroidery art is not good, so she can only make do with it.

Time passed silently. Xijian was always quiet, but the atmosphere inside was very harmonious.

I don't know how long it has passed. King Jing puts down his book and sits up straight.