King Jing went in. Xiaohua was sitting at the table to tidy up her clothes. There was a copper basin and a bowl in front of her.

At the sight of King Jing, Xiaohua's face turned red.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" he said and greeted him. His body seemed to deliberately block King Jing.

Unfortunately, King Jing's altitude is not comparable to her, so it's natural to see things on the table. A cotton pad was lost in a basin of water, and a bowl was filled with a large bowl of milk white objects.

King Jing glanced at her head. The child was eating outside. She was eating inside?

"Children always want something to eat now?"

Xiaohua was stunned. "It's OK. Mother Xu said she could eat something mushy. Mother he made something to feed them every day."

King Jing nodded, sat down at the table and pulled her down.

"Whatever you want to eat, just talk to mother he."

How did you mention eating? Xiaohua was full of fog, so she forgot the bowl on the table. She felt that her inner clothes were a little wet and uncomfortable, so she said, "Your Highness, I'll change my clothes."

Xiaohua enters the clean room. King Jing sits at the table. From here, you can clearly hear the whispers of palace people coaxing the two children outside.

King Jing felt a little thirsty. Lilacs were busy and no one served tea. When he saw the bowl on the table, he thought it was hers. He didn't care, so he picked it up and took a sip.

As soon as Xiaohua came out, she saw King Jing drinking with the bowl. She was surprised and said, "Your Highness, how do you drink this and this..." as she said, she came forward to take the bowl in King Jing's hand.

King Jing hasn't tasted it yet. He just doesn't feel very good. He is confused when he sees her surprised.

Then he reacted and suddenly felt so ashamed. He covered his face and wanted to run away. People have not opened their legs, they are dragged into their arms.

"What's the matter?" King Jing said as he opened the bowl in Xiaohua's hand on the table, half around her.

"No, no..."

Xiaohua has been used to confessing in front of King Jing, and can't say perfunctory words. She has to say quietly, "Your Highness, do you know what's in that bowl?" her face is as red as if she wants to drop blood.

"What?" hearing what she said, King Jing unconsciously licked his thin lips to figure out what it was.

"Ah... That's, that's the milk I squeezed out..."

They were sitting on the Kang, and ho'er and Yi Yi were sitting on their father's legs.

They played by themselves and played with each other for a while. Then ho'er lay aside and fell asleep. Yiyi, energetic, went to hold his father's leg and printed saliva on it.

Xiaohua fished her up and wiped her with the bib in front of her. "You've become a saliva bag. Where did you get so much saliva?"

"Long teeth." King Jing asked doctor Hu Liang, so he knew.

In fact, Xiaohua knows, but that's what I said.

When it was time for dinner, the wet nurse took the two little ones away. The two children also seemed to know that they were leaving now, but they didn't cry. They just looked at Xiaohua and King Jing with pathetic eyes.

Xiaohua's heart softened. Seeing that the man sitting aside didn't say anything, she left the two small ones until they both slept, and then let the wet nurse take them away.

After taking a bath, they lie in bed. Because of today's incident, Xiaohua is still embarrassed to be alone with King Jing.

"Not crowded?"

Uh? Squeeze what?

Xiaohua reacted and King Jing followed all afternoon. How could she squeeze.

Don't say, I feel up now. Xu's mother said that she had to squeeze out before she had a rest at night, but looking at King Jing, she seemed to stare at her seriously. Xiaohua's face was black and black.

She touched her face and kept her eyes closed. She was going to get up and do it when he fell asleep.

"If you want to squeeze, Gu Wang will help you."

Xiaohua was choked and coughed twice. Before he could slow down, he was pressed under.