King Jing hasn't come to the West courtyard for four days.

During this time, King Jing always comes to the second West courtyard every two days, no more than three days at most. Xiaohua is not used to her sudden absence.

Is your highness busy?

After sitting and standing for a day, Xiaohua adjusted her mind.

I haven't seen you so haunted in the past ten days! But now, how can it be the same as before?

What's the difference? Xiaohua doesn't know yet.

All she knows is that King Jing didn't come. She's really not used to it.

Did you annoy him that day?

Xiaohua changed her mind and continued to think. Considering the embarrassment of that day, she thought it seemed possible.

After all, she saw King Jing's state at that time. Men can't hold it. Xiaohua knows it, but king Jing seems to hold it all night.

It seems that it really annoyed him!

Xiaohua is a little depressed, but she doesn't know what to do. From the experience of her previous life, she should dress up beautifully to block people's.

But to block king king?

Not to mention how big the rules in the house are, she can't enter the Jingtai hall. Just king Jing's face makes her feel very stressed!

The helpless little flower is wilting on the Kang. Anyone with eyes can see her depression.

"Madam, are you bored? Otherwise, let's play Shuanglu?" Chuncao asked aside.

These days, the palace people below have also figured out a few things that can relieve his wife's boredom. Shuanglu is a and leaf play, both of which can be played indoors and are relatively boring games.

Xiaohua just learned how to play for an hour every day a few days ago. These two days, she lost her bloom and no longer wanted to play.

Xiaohua shakes her head and nests in another position on the Kang.

"Reading at that time?" Lilac took out the travel notes that Xiaohua read half last time and put them on the Kang Table.

Xiaohua shook her head again.

Lilacs are full of worry, but they don't know what to say.

The spring grass quietly dragged Ding LAN and clove out, and Xiaohua was stunned and didn't pay attention.

"Madam must miss your highness." Chuncao said his guess.

"We can't talk about it everywhere. Let's just talk about it." clove is always cautious and thinks a lot.

"I certainly know that. You see, madam has lost her spirit these two days. She must want to think of your highness." Chuncao stubbornly thinks so.

Ding Lan said, "yes, your highness will come every two days. He hasn't come for four days."

"It's no use saying this. Let's find something for madam to do. Don't get sick." clove decided.

The lilac is full of dew. "What else can I do if I don't play Shuanglu leaf play, read books, and walk in the yard?"

"Why don't you let madam do some sewing? I think she was still full of nerves when she made clothes for mother he a few days ago." Chuncao suggested.

"Go, try."

Clove took a bowl of crystal sugar Sydney Water and put it on the Kang Table, "madam, drink some crystal sugar Sydney water to moisten your throat."

Pale yellow crystal sugar Sydney water is filled in a small golden cup. It looks quite appetizing.

Xiaohua glanced at the small cup, picked it up and drank it slowly with a spoon.

"I'm going to have lunch today. Aunt Meng said that mammy he liked the clothes made by her wife and said that your sewing has made great progress." this is true, but lilac forgot to say it when she came back at noon.

"Really?"

"Yes, madam, Chuncao also thinks your sewing is getting better and better. Chuncao will be thrown out of ten blocks by you immediately."

This is a fact, Xiaohua thought. She also knows that Chuncao's needle and thread is not good.

Ding LAN cut to the point: "why don't you, madam, make a needle and thread to pass the time and do it for your highness. I remember you haven't made anything for your highness."