Chapter 300: Nanny He's Weird Way of Delivering Letters (4)
Xiao Hua hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell the truth, "When the concubine was in the Jingtai Palace, Madam He from the small kitchen treated the concubine very well." She looked into King Jing's eyes, paused, and then said: "The concubine I haven't seen Nanny He for a long time."
King Jing thought of the light crimson dress, and looked at the little flower in front of him with anticipation and apprehension.
After a while, he opened his mouth, "The lonely king will give orders."
"Thank you Your Highness."
I don't know why, when King Jing sees this little flower's smile, he feels very good, very good.
After the meal, there is nothing to do again.
Xiaohua made a suggestion, "Your Highness, can I help you relax?"
King Jing nodded, and the two went to the bedroom.
Now it is much more particular than before, every time before giving King Jing some time to relax, Xiaohua will always let him take a hot bath first, and press it after soaking it alive. Of course, sometimes, King Jing would suddenly ask Xiao Hua to pinch him when he felt uncomfortable, but that happened very rarely.
King Jing took a hot bath, came to the bed and lay down...
The temperature of the hot water was quite high, much higher than the temperature of his usual bath water. After soaking for a while, it felt like the pores on his body were all open. The quilt was extremely soft, and it carried the faint fragrance that Xiaohua'er was used to, which made King Jing let out a silent sigh.
One set is extremely proficient, Xiaohua pressed it and said, "Your Highness, don't read for too long every time you read a book. If you keep your neck in the same position for a long time, and hang your head as usual, you will come here..." When she said this, she pinched the bones of King Jing's neck with her small hands, "It hurts here. I don't feel it now when I am young, but when I get older, I will feel the disadvantages."
These are some preventive and corrective knowledge described in the manuscript. Although Xiaohua doesn't understand it well, she can use it in cash, and she can analyze it herself, so she put it together and told King Jing in her own language.
Moreover, King Jing is very busy with his official duties on weekdays, even if Xiaohua has never seen that situation, she can still imagine it. He is also stuffy, and he can sit in the same place for a long time without moving.
Sometimes when encountering such a situation here in the west courtyard, Xiaohua would always feel distressed, and she would guide him quietly and arrange a comfortable place for him to sit. The heated kang in the west room, where Xiao Hua often sat, seemed to be the same as before, but Xiao Hua had spent a lot of time adjusting it, in order to make King Jing sit more comfortably.
Distressed...
This thought flashed so quickly, Xiaohua didn't realize it at the time, but after she realized it, she realized that she actually used such a word...
Distressed, why do you feel distressed, Xiaohua really dare not think about this question.