Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

The clothes are a little empty. Xiaohua knows that she is thin again. Although she has been ill for a few days, she can\'t eat anything these days and is thin quickly. When she thought of her constitution, she was a little speechless. It was difficult to get fat, but it was very fast to get thin. She lost weight after a few meals. Fortunately, there is no thin place. Is it lucky in misfortune?

"Sister Xiaohua, you\'re not all right. Can you go on duty?"

Chuncao is wholehearted and considerate to her these days. She knows that Xiaohua\'s body is still very empty. But when a man is a slave, he can hardly wait until he is in good health.

In the past few days with Chuncao, Xiaohua still likes the little palace man. She is sensitive to man and machine and doesn\'t talk much. Even if she sees several other people in the room who never come to talk to her, Xiaohua ignores them and she hasn\'t asked.

But Xiaohua knows that Chuncao may be leaving when she recovers from her illness. Chuncao also knows that she tossed and turned all night last night.

Xiaohua didn\'t ask where spring grass came from, because she knew that spring grass didn\'t stay long, so she didn\'t ask. Such a saying seems a little fickle, but it\'s not a means to protect yourself.

"How can you be a slave? It\'s almost OK." Xiaohua kneaded Chuncao\'s hand and went out.

Xiaohua enters the hall, and King Jing is preparing to have breakfast.

King Jing\'s breakfast is very simple, that is, a bowl of red bean porridge with several noodles and three side dishes.

Xiaohua began to serve King Jing as usual. What she didn\'t notice was that a glance swept over her.

After breakfast, King Jing left Jingtai hall.

Xiaohua has nothing to do and doesn\'t want to go back to the palace room, so she goes to the tea room and sits.

At noon, King Jing returned to the hall for lunch. After lunch, he went to the study to read.

The weather is not good today. It began to rain outside after noon. It\'s chilly and windy.

Xiaohua thought to King Jing that she would not go out this afternoon. There was nothing in the past, but Xiaohua recovered from her serious illness and didn\'t fully recover after all. After standing for a while, she felt that she couldn\'t stand and her legs were very soft.

The time you could spend idly in the past is particularly difficult today. But she is a slave, and she can only support her with a white face.

Fushun knew that King Jing wanted to loosen his muscles and bones yesterday. Otherwise, he wouldn\'t ask the little palace man. Seeing that it rained outside today and nothing happened in the afternoon, he said, "Your Highness, do you want Xiaohua to help you loosen your muscles and bones?"

King Jing looked at the book in his hand and raised it around without making a sound.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and walked out.

Fushun thought his highness was going to have a rest in the back hall. Who knows, he followed him and saw King Jing walking out. It was raining outside. He could only ask the little eunuch to take an umbrella and a coir raincoat while following up.

"Master, it\'s no business. It\'s raining so hard. Where are you going?"

The rain was loud. King Jing\'s didn\'t speak, or what he said. Fushun didn\'t hear it. He could only hold an umbrella and follow suit.

Xiaohua didn\'t want to go out to do anything under such a heavy rain. She just breathed a sigh of relief.

She felt that she couldn\'t hold on. She said to xiaoxiazi, \'your highness, if you come back, go to the palace man\'s room and call me\', and then she returned to the palace man\'s room.