Chapter 288
On this day, the clouds and rain stopped, and the little flowers fell on King Jing\'s chest.
Between men and women, as long as the bed is harmonious, there is a lot of unexpected understanding. Especially these days, because of King Jing\'s small moves, they have more warmth in them.
Because of these, Xiaohua\'s speech and performance have changed a lot as usual.
"Your Highness, your servant and concubine are about to empty your warehouse." Xiaohua joked.
King Jing was stunned, touched her hair and said, "King Gu doesn\'t know."
"The small storeroom in my house is almost full. Otherwise, don\'t reward my things."
"Are you unhappy?" King Jing frowned.
Xiaohua stroked his eyebrows and whispered, "I\'m very happy, but..."
King Jing murmured, "King Gu\'s private library is very large."
He thought Xiaohua thought he was going to move himself poor, so she said so considerately. All women are considerate, but this kind of consideration gives King Jing the illusion that "little Hua\'er thinks that King Gu is very poor".
He was very poor in his last life, but he is not poor in this life.
Wang Jing didn\'t know how to talk to Xiaohua, so he was silent and stopped talking.
These days, Xiaohua can obviously feel some mood changes of Jingwang. Especially when they stick so close, there are few things to hide.
So she knew that her highness seemed depressed.
She rubbed the tip of her nose, a little embarrassed. Well, since the husband thinks he is very rich, what else can she say as a concubine.
My husband will reward her and she will be fine.
However, she certainly couldn\'t say these words to King Jing, so she could only grasp King Jing\'s hand and rub his fingers to show her kindness.
This is Xiaohua\'s way of getting along with King Jing after these days.
He likes to be quiet and doesn\'t like to talk. Sometimes he always uses some small actions to express his meaning. For example, the good meaning of King Jing\'s comfort and Xinyue is to touch Xiaohua\'s hair. Xiaohua represents kindness, closeness and Xinyue, which is to rub King Jing\'s fingers.
I feel like I\'m playing charades, but they get along very well and enjoy it.
King Jing was touched by the little flower, touched his fingertips, saw her drooping her eyes and smiling, touched her hair, and was in a good mood.