Chapter 324 Don't Cry (3)

Fortunately, Madam didn't take her as a rafter, but murmured to herself: "...Why does it feel a bit like me..."

The erratic voice hit Fushun's heart heavily.

At this moment, Fushun discovered that Mrs. Hua, who had always been docile and harmless, had never been a kind person.

Because of this sentence, King Jing's eyes moved over.

After staring silently for a while, his eyes moved to Fushun's head again.

The room was eerily quiet.

"All go down."

King Jing's voice fell, and all the people in the room retreated.

Xiao Hua was a little afraid to look up, it's not that she had never acted in front of King Jing, but this was the first time since then. For no reason, she actually felt that it was very wrong for her to do so.

After a while, King Jing said, "Sleep with the lonely king for a while."

Xiaohua sat up on her knees, went to the corner of the kang to get a thin mattress, and then undid her hair. Fortunately, the hairstyle is simple today, so it is not difficult to untangle. Finally, she pulled out the butterfly hairpin, and with her long hair hanging down, she carefully placed the hairpin on the kang cabinet beside her.

King Jing watched her movements and the way she cautiously placed the hairpin, and his heart was about to melt.

Seeing her covering the two of them with a thin mattress, and seeing her obediently lying down beside him, he sighed in his heart and hugged her into his arms.

Xiao Hua buried her face in King Jing's arms, as before, but she felt panic, apprehension, uneasiness, and various emotions in her heart. While doing a whole set of movements, Xiao Hua didn't look at King Jing's face, because she was afraid of seeing something on it that she couldn't bear.

In vain, I felt a hand caressing her back, caressing her gently. Xiao Hua stiffened for a moment, and then relaxed.

How similar!

She still remembers how he comforted her that time.

Tears burst out in an instant and couldn't stop.

Eunuch Fu, maybe you are high above, maybe your status is supernatural, maybe your status in His Highness's heart is unusual, maybe...

But, such a highness, such a good highness, how can I give up, how can I be willing to give up! So, I won't let it!

"...I'm sorry, Your Highness...I shouldn't...but I'm afraid..."

Suddenly she cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, Xiaohua knew it shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't hold it back. These are not tears of fear, but some inexplicable things suppressed in my heart.

She could pretend to be calm, she could act to test King Jing, but when this big palm was placed on her back to comfort herself like when she was most helpless, she could no longer pretend to be strong.

"The maid and concubine will never again..." She cried violently, and with the tears gushing out, what had been buried in her heart for a long time also came out. "My concubine actually knew that Eunuch Fu had arranged for some minor palace servants to come in, and this concubine was always worried, especially knowing that they were all better looking than me, younger and more beautiful than me, this concubine felt very uncomfortable..."

While crying, she rubbed her tears against the lapel of King Jing's clothes, and kept muttering, "...His Highness hasn't come for many days, and I think that His Highness must have someone else..."

"...Eunuch Fu brought her here again today. That time in the Jingtai Palace, the maid and concubine saw her appearance...His Highness needs someone to relax, so the maid and concubine can do it. Why do you find someone else... Maid The concubine doesn't want to give up His Highness to her, and the concubine is reluctant..."

Xiao Hua spoke intermittently, but King Jing was beside her, so she could hear clearly. He didn't know how to stop her from crying, and he couldn't say any words of comfort, so he could only caress her back with his hands.

It took a long time before the movement in his chest stopped. The person stopped crying, and his body was extremely stiff, as if he realized that this was not good for him.

King Jing comforted him for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice, "It's not the lonely king's idea."

"The lonely king doesn't know what she looks like."

"I'm afraid you're tired."

"I will not do it again."

"Don't cry."