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Xiaohua said in her mouth and picked up a small white porcelain bowl in her hand.

"Yes."

While eating, Xiaohua has been thinking about this problem for a long time.

Mother he can\'t pass it to her for no reason. Everyone knows how difficult it is for people outside the gate of Jingtai hall, so there must be a reason.

But what is the reason?

When King Jing came back from the front yard and came to the Jingtai Hall Lane, his feet turned and walked towards the west yard.

"Your Highness, don\'t you go back to Jingtai hall?" Fushun asked in a low voice.

King Jing has not returned to Jingtai hall for several days. No wonder Fushun will be anxious.

King Jing didn\'t speak and went straight ahead. All the way to the West courtyard, Chunmei was about to go in and report. She was stopped by King Jing\'s hand.

Xiaohuawo turns a book on the Kang. Hearing the movement outside, she is about to get up and get ready to meet. She sees King Jing coming in, raises her hand and stops her action of getting off the Kang. She comes to the Kang and sits down along the edge.

"Your Highness." Xiaohua\'s eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy, especially King Jing\'s recent considerate actions, which filled her heart with sweetness.

King Jing touched Xiaohua\'s hair. His expression didn\'t move, but his eyes were softer.

"Did your highness come back from the front yard? Will you go later? If you don\'t go, your servant and concubine let them bring the clothes they wear in the house. The clothes they wear outside always feel uncomfortable in the house."

"Don\'t go."

Hearing this, Xiaohua\'s smile grew bigger.

Lilac holds the homely clothes that King Jing put in the west yard, as well as a pair of silk shoes with very soft uppers.

Xiaohua came down from the Kang. She did not leave her hands to serve King Jing. She changed her clothes outside. She was about to squat down to take off her boots and shoes for him, but king Jing grabbed her.

Clove looked good. Seeing this, she hurried over and knelt down to take off King Jing\'s boots.

After a while, Ding LAN offered tea, and the palace servants went out.

King Jing doesn\'t like the large number of people waiting around him. When Xiaohua gets along with King Jing, some people around her will be restrained. Over time, when they get along, there will be no people in the house, including Fushun, who can move freely after coming to the West courtyard.

Xiaohua gives King Jing the position she just occupied. After placing King Jing on the Kang, she sits down.

King Jing touched her hair, and she rubbed his fingers back. The expression is very implicit, but the atmosphere between them is excellent. Although Xiaohua still looks at King Jing indifferently, she can always catch something that pleases her.

King Jing\'s favorite book was at hand. He took one and turned it up. Xiaohua sits aside with a dress sewn in her hand. Occasionally King Jing will look up at her and be in a good mood when he sees the moon white Chinese dress.

"It\'s really good not to embroider something on this Chinese dress?"

In particular, your highness, each Chinese dress is so exquisite and looks ordinary, but it can be seen from some dark lines on the cuffs that it is made by the embroiderer with excellent workmanship. Look at what you have in your hand. Every time, the little flower will have a sense of shame.

King Jing didn\'t speak and touched her hand.

"Well, I won\'t ask you any more, as long as you think it\'s OK." after a while, Xiaohua said again, "forget it, I\'d better embroider some patterns on the cuffs. If the embroidery is not good, your highness, don\'t dislike it." after thinking about it, she still thought it was OK.

King Jing seemed to hear the uneasiness in her tone and touched her hair.

The sense of shame and uneasiness suddenly disappeared. Xiaohua\'s half hanging face had a bigger smile, buried her head and continued to sew seriously.