Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

"What?"

"It\'s said that our Highness has been greatly moved, and there is a favorite little lady in the backyard."

It\'s no secret. King Jing\'s residence seems to cover a vast area, but some families live in King Jing\'s residence. It has been revealed that they come and go. It\'s just that outsiders don\'t know it in detail, and the backyard is far from their homes. Yan Manzi is never serious, has a little evil taste, and has strong curiosity. Only then can he ask Fu Shun, the "insider", for information.

After all, King Jing is known for his pure heart and few desires. In the eyes of Yan Manzi, who is greedy for flowers and lusts, he is the reincarnation of a relegated immortal. He usually can\'t understand it. At this time, he is very curious to see that the relegated immortal who doesn\'t touch women has changed his sex.

Fushun glanced at Yan Manzi, made a look of being too lazy to pay attention, and said in righteous words, "how can a slave take out the master\'s business and say it to outsiders."

Yan Manzi said, "don\'t pretend to be serious here. You old man is also a peer." he tutted twice. "I forget what kind of woman I asked about to attract men. What\'s the matter? Have you found your favorite person yet?"

Although Fushun is a eunuch, there are many differences between eunuchs. There have always been eunuchs in the palace to eat in pairs. Fushun, as the eunuch in charge of King Jing\'s house, is also the eye-catching person in front of his highness King Jing. Most of the palace people want to climb the dragon and the Phoenix. Yan Manzi also knew this, so he said so.

At the mention of this, Fushun turned black.

For the sake of his Highness\'s human relations, his Fushun not only lost his old face, but also ruined his reputation. He also lost the bad reputation of being old-fashioned, which made some palace people in the house feel deep when they saw him.

"Go, you vulgar savage."

Yan Manzi laughed and scratched his head. "I\'m called Yan Manzi. Naturally, I\'m a barbarian. As for coarseness, hey, at least I don\'t do things like some people."

This made Fu Shun angry and fell back.

"Go, you vulgar savage."

But Yan Manzi was really curious. His strong fingers rubbed his beard. Before a moment, he walked close to King Jing, who began to practice archery again.

Fu Shun\'s eyes are tongue tied. This pretty goods won\'t really be ready to ask his highness. Thinking of this, he\'s sweating, and he doesn\'t dare to come forward to stop it. He\'s afraid that he\'s "asked" to ask for the crude goods that haven\'t been blocked.

King Jing Shan, holding a bow, was seriously shooting at a target 50 meters away. Next to him was a small eunuch with an arrow barrel.

King Jing has been practicing his arrows for several years. His accuracy is always good. Today, I don\'t know why I always miss the bull\'s-eye.

Yan Manzi dawdled over and pushed the little eunuch away. He grabbed the quiver and held it. King Jing thought he was here to instruct him to shoot arrows. He was a little embarrassed, but he didn\'t show much on his face.