Chapter 161 Don't Be Afraid, the Lonely King Loves You (2)

After listening to Nanny Li's words, the veil in Xiao's hand became tighter and tighter, and Qiu Xiang and the others standing beside her were silent and did not speak.

Xi'er is too young to understand what's going on inside, and these people in the room have all become Jing'er's masters. A lot of problems can be seen with just a little flower girl and rest.

Why don't you rest during the day, maybe you were tired last night.

Xiao thought sourly in his heart.

Although it is not far from the truth, it is not far from it.

The handkerchief in Xiao's hand was almost torn, and he couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart. Seeing Xiao's appearance, the people around shrank their necks and dared not make a sound.

"Let her go again and get things done!"

Xiaohua took a nap in the afternoon, woke up at night and ate a full meal, and her energy was enough.

I couldn't fall asleep so early, so I took Chuncao to do needlework and talked to relieve my boredom.

When it comes to needlework, Xiaohua has been learning a lot lately. So far, she can only sew things that don’t need embroidery. The big ones can only be made into socks or small ones. Clothes, other still can't do.

I lost some days a while ago, but I picked them up again after I had nothing to do these days.

Since her clothes were all prepared by others, and she had nothing to do, she took a piece of cloth and embroidered on it.

This embroidery is still learned from Chuncao. Chuncao is not very old, but knows a lot of things. Of course, she also knows something superficial, so she can only embroider grass and flowers, and she is still at the elementary level.

Xiaohua doesn't have many familiar people around her on weekdays, and she knows that Chuncao's skills are limited, so she should learn from her and treat it as practice. Occasionally, she will learn from Nanny He, but Nanny He is getting old, and she is too embarrassed to ask others to teach herself this when they are too old.

It wasn't until the sound of Fushun's light cough came from the door that the two of them stopped what they were doing.

As soon as she looked up and saw King Jing standing at the door, Chuncao immediately knelt down, and Xiaohua followed suit in a daze.

Fushun waved his hand, and Chuncao went out, and he went out himself, and closed the door.

Seeing that person, thinking of everything last night, Xiao Hua couldn't help but blush.

Because she was not called, she did not dare to stand up. Seeing Jing Chaoli take two steps with half-closed eyelids, he walked back and pulled her up.

Xiao Hua didn't dare to raise her head, because she didn't see King Jing's eyes circling her body.

Following behind into the inner room behind the screen, King Jing opened his hands, and she began to undress him wisely, leaving only the obscene underwear. King Jing looked around the room, went to the dressing table and sat down.

"crown."

Xiao Hua was taken aback for a moment, then hurried forward and carefully took off the white jade crown on his head, loosened his hair, combed it carefully with a comb, and then tied it with a hair tie from the back of his neck.

With her hair tied up, she didn't know what to do.

Is it possible to pull him to the bed?

Although she knew that King Jing could only come here to do that, but she had never done such an explicit act. I don't know what's going on, she was very familiar with this in her previous life, but she just feels that she can't do it in this life, maybe it's because her mentality hasn't changed?

Xiaohua sometimes feels that she is quite afraid of King Jing.

Without him, because he barely talks to her. Occasionally, I would say the last sentence, that is, a few words.