The Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(113)

Whatever the King of Jin didn't want to do, he did it; whatever the King of Jin didn't want to say, he did it. Moreover, this person also has an extremely thick shell, that is, he is extremely thick-skinned. He is said to be invulnerable to bullets and water splashes.

So Xiaobao was not surprised that the person who came out to finish the attack was Fucheng.

At the same time, Xiaobao was also shocked by Yao Niang's ups and downs. He didn't know how he was born in these two lives. His mother must have suffered countless hardships for him. No wonder his father would go to great lengths to win his mother's forgiveness. I'm afraid this matter would be unacceptable to anyone.

Yao Niang really couldn't accept it, and she felt mixed emotions for a while.

Thinking about this blessing, you are not lying to yourself. There is no such coincidence in the world. But looking at Fucheng, and then at King Jin lying on the bed, he had an inexplicable feeling that this was true.

"Madam, you must forgive Your Highness. His Highness was shocked when he found out that day. His blood flowed and he vomited blood several times. Even though he was suffering so much, he had no face to face you..."

"I--"

"It's all wrong, and it's really not His Highness's fault. If Your Highness had known the truth of the matter, he wouldn't have let you suffer like that..."

Yao Niang really didn't know what to say. She wanted to cry but couldn't. She wanted to laugh but felt it was too ridiculous. She couldn't sort out the myriad of threads and could only stand there blankly. After a long time, she slowly exhaled: "It's better to ask Doctor Liu Liang to come and take a look at him first."

After saying that, she left, she wanted to be alone.

Dr. Liu Liang was quickly invited.

After feeling the pulse of King Jin, he said a lot of words that others could not understand and came to two conclusions.

King Jin is in a very bad condition now and needs to recuperate, and it is not advisable to move. So King Jin was left in Ronxiyuan to recuperate.

After Dr. Liu Liang left, the servants left like water, leaving him and King Jin alone in the room.

No, there is another person, Xiaobao is still there.

Hong Silk tried to take Xiaobao away several times, but was deterred by King Jin lying outside, so she could only let him go.

King Jin opened his eyes and glanced at Fucheng.

Fucheng hurriedly stepped forward and helped him sit up.

King Jin is in such a miserable state now that he is just pretending, and most of it is due to his own strength.

"You're good."

Fucheng chuckled, and after he finished laughing, he said worriedly, "I don't know if Madam can think of it."

As he spoke, he realized that someone was looking at him. When he looked up, he saw a smaller person sitting there.

Fucheng looked carefully, up and down, the more he looked, the happier he became, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.

Oops, this is the future mistress of their palace. Why didn’t I realize that the little master is so cute, so fair, fat, and cute? There is no milk baby in the world who can compare to his little master.

Fucheng's old face smiled like a jú flower, he rubbed Fuchen on his waist, and stretched out his hand: "Little master, give me a hug."

Hearing this, Xiaobao's body froze, and Prince Jin's body also froze.

He actually forgot Xiaobao!

Prince Jin slowly turned around and looked at Xiaobao sitting on the bed.

In fact, she had already made up her mind to accept him. Even if she looked at her face, she still didn't like this child deep down. Now looking at it from a different perspective, King Jin suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

Like guilt, shame, and shamelessness, all these emotions turned into a burst of sourness, and something surged up, filling his eyes.

King Jin closed his eyes, and after he regained his composure, he said, "I didn't expect that this little brat like you is actually my son. No wonder I like you."

Xiaobao puffed twice in succession, and transparent saliva spurted out. Unfortunately, Xiaobao was far away and fell down in mid-air.

Fucheng smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "My young master is so smart, he spits in a unique way."

Xiaobao really wanted to spit all over his face, how could he spit in such a unique way? He avoided Fucheng's hand and crawled inside. Climbing to the bed, he stood up with one arm propped up, and went to pull the bamboo basket with gadgets on it.

The bamboo basket was pulled over, and many things fell out. Xiaobao sat down next to him again, picked up the things and smashed them over.

Plucked drums, small wooden horses, small cloth balls, nine-link rings, small rattan boxes, and some other bits and pieces were thrown at King Jin and Fucheng, as if it was raining.

After the smashing, in the dull eyes of Jin Wang and Fucheng, Xiaobao started to cry first.

The cry echoed through the house, and soon Yu Chan came over.

He curtsied hastily and said, "Madam said, please carry the young master over."

Before King Jin could say anything, Xiaobao crawled over and stretched out his chubby hand to Yuchan.

So Xiaobao was taken away by Yuchan.

"Hey!" Fucheng said with a sour look on his face, "Young master is so smart, you don't want to see me!"

He didn't dare to say that he didn't want to see King Jin, but King Jin's face didn't look good either.

Yao Niang asked people to clean up Xinuang Pavilion.

This Nuan Pavilion is rarely used on weekdays, so it is used more in winter. The interior is beautifully decorated without losing its luxurious atmosphere. There is a large Kang table next to the window. In the middle of the Kang table is a small Kang table with carved yellow rosewood. There is a seat on the left and right sides. The backrest, pillows and cushions are all made of rouge red shiny satin embroidered with money python patterns.

Under the kang, four yellow rosewood chairs and a flower table are placed against the wall. On the Babao Pavilion are various rare antiques, as well as incense burners, tea tables, imperial concubine couches and other items.

Yao Niang asked people to remove everything from the big kang, and put a lake blue Ruyi cloud satin mattress on it, and large strips of cherry brown cloud satin were piled on the head of the kang. This was considered a complete meal.

Yao Niang plans to live in Nuange first. Seeing Xiaobao being carried over, with not even a single tear on his pink and tender face, I immediately understood that my son was having trouble with that person, which was not the case before.

Before, it was filled with fear, then joy and gratitude, but now it has turned into an indescribable taste.

Ever since Xiaobao entered the Prince Jin's Mansion, Yao Niang had been feeling anxious and uneasy, so she didn't need to express it clearly. Today she was told that she didn't need to feel inferior, and his son was not relying on others, he deserved all of this.

As for her, she had been a wet nurse in the Prince of Jin's Mansion for both her life. She knew clearly in her mind how much the Prince of Jin valued the little princess, and Concubine Hu was so arrogant because of the little princess that even the princess had to take a step back. She had suffered all kinds of hardships at the hands of Concubine Hu in her previous life.

Now it's all fake!

But so what if it's fake? It exists, it exists!

Yaoniang feels that she can no longer think about it. She will become jealous and resentful, she will lose her sense of normalcy, and she will no longer look like herself. She put the little treasure on the kang, got on the kang herself, and started playing with her son.

All the daily necessities were in that room, and there was nothing Xiaobao wanted to play with, so Yao Niang ordered Hong Silk to get it.

So the King Jin, who was recovering from his injuries, and the loyal Fucheng saw the girl next to Yao Niang. They came over to get something, and then came back to get something more. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer things in the room belonging to Yao Niang. In addition to the usual fragrance of her body, it also filled Prince Jin's breath.

He sighed deeply and closed his eyes tiredly.

Chapter 91

The King of Jin just settled in Rongxiyuan.

With his arrival, there were many more people and things in Rongxi Courtyard.

The main house is clearly divided between Jing and Wei. To the east is the King of Jin and to the west is the Lady of Yao. The water from the well does not interfere with the water from the river.

Of course, this refers to the masters, and the fighting between the servants is very lively.

Especially the little eunuchs in Chaohui Hall, they are all very sweet-mouthed, the elder sister is younger than the younger sister, and they are also hard-working. They can help with anything without the help of Hong Xiang.

Even Yuchan, who rarely smiled, was made laugh several times.

Does she just like to be called sister?

An Eleven, who was puzzled, finally couldn't bear it anymore and watched Yu Chan quietly appear in front of her when she returned to the house.

"Sister Yuchan..." he called out with anticipation in his eyes.

Yuchan was still eating Xiao Shunzi's fried chestnuts with sugar in her mouth. The words "Sister Yuchan" immediately caused the chestnuts in her mouth to spurt out, all over An Eleven's head and face.

Fortunately, An Eleven always wears a headscarf and covers his face, otherwise he might be in such a bad mood.

Yuchan also realized that she had lost her composure, but before she could say anything, Dark Eleven disappeared.

Yuchan was left standing alone on the veranda, blowing against the cold wind, holding a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts in her hand.

Yao Niang stayed in Xi Nuan Pavilion all day long, under the same roof, so she would inevitably know about something going on inside.

In two days, Dr. Liu Liang came five times, and Fucheng sighed as he went in and out.

She looked down at Xiaobao, who was sitting in front of her and looking at her with wide eyes.

"He is your father after all. If something goes wrong, no one can bear it. Mom has been a widow once, it doesn't matter if she becomes a widow again, but I can't let you lose your father." Yao Niang's voice was small and she looked serious. .

Xiaobao looked calm, but in fact he had already rolled his eyes countless times.

She knew she couldn't hold on, and knew that man's plan would succeed!

Xiaobao didn't know what he was angry about, but he always felt that if he just let it go, he would be sorry for his mother's two lifetimes.

Can--

After all, he is a milk baby who can't talk or walk. He can't stop adults from making decisions. So, she can do whatever she wants, anyway...

He just wanted to vent his anger.

You can vent your anger at any time, but you can't risk his life.

In fact, Yaoniang is not talking to Xiaobao, she is talking to herself to convince herself. Obviously, this was probably not the first time Yao Niang had thought about this in the past two days. She quickly called Hong Silk and handed the little treasure to her.