Chapter 76:
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Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine
- Mask Feast
- 2207 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:52:37
At the same time, Xiao Bao, the little cub in Jin Jin's mouth, has awoken.
He found himself lying in the arms of a woman with a big breast, as if in a carriage, distinguished from the bump.
When the woman saw him waking up, she immediately lifted her coat to feed him.
Xiaobao was disgusted. Why did these individuals want to feed when they saw him?
If Yao Niang wants to feed him, what he feels is shyness and tranquility, others are full of dislikes, including He Niangni.
Even now, Xiaobao knows that He Niang is a good person, and treats him very hard. But this mother-in-law couldn't change it at all. She always wanted to feed him and didn't want him to eat with a spoon.
It seems that in their hearts, it is right for the milk baby to eat with mimi.
The woman saw that Xiaobao pushed and did not eat, and did not force him any more. She held him in her arms and stuffed him with a rattle.
I can see that the other party is prepared. The carriage's little table is full of things that the little baby girl likes to play with. She is obviously afraid that he will cry on the road. From this point of view, Donger's girl was bought by someone, so I don't know who is behind.
Little Bao thought, the carriage stopped, and the woman hugged him and a suspected husband into the inn.
Xiaobao didn't try to yell, a baby girl who couldn't talk or walk, even if he was hysterical no matter what, everyone would just think he was in trouble. So he was very obedient, and he was so anxious that he still pretended to play the rattle with innocence.
"This child is really heartless!" Said the woman after entering the room.
It's your mother-in-law who has no heart or lungs, and looks down on the baby? !! Xiaobao scolded in his heart. Can't help but think, mother should probably be anxious to die now.
At the same time, anxiety was in the mind. After such a battle, Xiaobao also saw that the person who stole him was not simply trying to vent his hatred, or deal with her mother, or something, and it probably had no purpose.
But what's the purpose?
His mother was just a little waiter, and although she was petted, she could not be blessed. Father Huang hated him so much. It is expected that he would die now, and there would be no stings in the flesh.
Although this idea frustrated Xiaobao, it was a fact, who told him he was not the son of his father.
"You said our master took such a lot of effort, what to steal a baby girl out?" The woman asked curiously.
"Don't ask, don't ask!"
The woman shut up and did not squeak immediately.
Xiao Bao was not found throughout the palace, and Yao Niang felt the sky fall.
As soon as she emerged from the princess' yard, she softened her legs.
Yu Chan held her from the side and comforted him, "Don't worry, Madam, Director Fu has ordered people to look outside, and several city gates are also being watched. This is Jincheng, His Royal Highness, and they have wings Can't fly out. "
"Really?"
Yu Chan nodded.
Yao Niang's inexplicable also had some confidence. This came from the faith in King Jin, but her heart still couldn't stop the anxiety.
I didn't sleep all night until Tianma Maliang was out, and Yao Niang couldn't hold herself asleep for a while.
It took less than half an hour to wake up from a dream.
Chaohuitang kept rumoring, and when she saw that she was indeed looking for her, she also took the effort to find it, but Yaoniang could still feel relieved.
What she was most afraid of now was that someone hated her too much and took the child to vent her hate. Don't be afraid to steal it, just don't let it go.
But as soon as she thought of this possibility, Yao Niang stood up and panicked.
Breakfast was useless and was withdrawn.
Seeing Yao Niang sitting at the window, she looked like a statue, and a few Yu Chan were also worried. But I didn't know what to comfort, I just kept silent.
Here is Xia.
His eyes were swollen, his eyes were full of red blood, and he saw that he cried all night.
This is indeed the case. Since knowing that Xiaobao was lost because of his negligence, Axia cried to death several times in the past.
When Yao Niang saw her coming, she just looked at her and said nothing.
After all, it is not that there is no complaint in my heart. When despair comes repeatedly, I can't help thinking about those if and if. If Axia can be more alert, if Axia don't take the flower look, maybe Xiaobao won't lose it now.
But who would have thought that Donger had no idea, this big Wangfu child said that it would be gone, and no one would know why.
"Ma'am, sorry ..."
Yao Niang really didn't want to comfort people, but looking at Axia's poor appearance, she couldn't help thinking of her good treatment of Xiaobao, and couldn't help sighing: "Don't blame yourself too much, something like this happened No one is willing. "
Unfortunately, this comfort was too light, and Axia was still sobbing.
Yao Niang didn't want to talk anymore, she was thinking about her own mind, and suddenly something was stuffed in her hand.
She was startled, looked at Asya, and commanded, "Red silk, go and help me make a cup of tea."
When Red Silk went out, she went to see what was in her hand, a folded piece of paper.
Asya whispered: "I got up with slaves this morning and found out that I don't know who plugged this into my room door. It said to avoid being given to you. The slaves didn't want to bring them, but they thought they could not hide you ...
Yao Niang was literate and went to see it, and it was written like this.
It was also written above, that if you want your child to be okay, go to somewhere outside the city alone. If you tell others, you are at your own risk.
Yao Niang was startled and couldn't help but hold the note in her hand.
She glanced at Axia.
Asya still lowered her head and wiped her tears, explaining: "Mrs. you still don't go, you are a woman, the person who wrote this paper doesn't know who, what you want to do, if there is something good ..."
"I know."
"Tell your Highness ..."
"I have my own opinion on this matter, you don't have to tell others."
Axia gave her a worried look, but nodded and left.
Yao Niang was lost in thought.
Some things that you know you can't do, but you still need to do, this is probably called knowingly guilty.
Yao Niang took the power of nine cows and two tigers to shake off the girls around her. Of course, Axia's help was indispensable. It was she who went to find Axia in person. Although Axia still persuaded her, she still hadn't met her.
At the side door, Zhou Sheng was driving a cart with several vegetable baskets waiting there.
Although a child was lost in the house, he was not a serious master, nor could he ban the portal. Up and down the palace is still business as usual, at least in the eyes of the people, at most it is to know that Mrs. Su's son has been lost.
"Yao Niang, no, it's Madam Su." Zhou Sheng looked at Yao Niang with an almost greedy look, anxious to have each of her hair engraved in her heart. Knowing she wasn't something she could hope for, but when she saw a real person again, he realized that he still missed her.
unfortunately……
Yao Niang bowed her head, "Thank you, Brother Zhou." She thought about it, only Zhou Sheng in this house can help herself. She thought Zhou Sheng wouldn't agree, but she never expected that he would come without a word.
"No thanks, get in the car. Where do you want to go? They all said that Xiaobao was lost. How did Xiaobao lose it? You sneaked out this time, didn't you?
"Brother Zhou, don't ask, OK!" Yao Niang interrupted him.
"Okay, I don't ask. I'll take you wherever you go."
"Thank you, Brother Zhou ..."
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Rong Xiyuan, Red Silk stood next to Yu Chan, and said, "Sister Yu Chan, do you say that we let his wife go, will your Highness be angry?"
"It's Mr. Fu's account. The wife will do whatever she wants."
"But ..." But it wasn't just watching his wife sneak out of the palace.
"Well, these things shouldn't be our concern as slaves. Madam is fine, and someone will follow."
Yu Chan knows that Dark Eleven has been protecting his wife secretly. The guy is worthy of ranking Eleven. The hidden effort is really too bad. She can always let her see the trail and don't know how to read it.
"Right, what about Asya?"
"she was……"
The little grandma ran away with the driver!
Chaohui Hall, Jin King's face was as black as ink.
Aside, Fucheng couldn't help glancing at him, then at him again.
He really didn't want to admit that he was watching Jin King's joke, but His Highness's face was so wonderful.
This is probably the so-called rocking one's own feet?
But Fucheng didn't dare to say that, and he wanted to live a few more years.
"Oh, Your Highness, don't blame your wife, in fact, it's not your wife who can't believe you, after all, she doesn't know anything, she should be an old slave."
After all, King Jin is still comatose now. Of course, Yao Niang thinks that Fucheng will not bother for a child who is not King Jin, and she feels sorry for herself, so she knows that there is a pit in the opposite direction, and she jumps down.
"If not, the old man asked Anshi 11 to chase his wife back?"
The King of Jin snorted and said nothing.
"Her Royal Highness, don't even think about it, your wife must be looking for that child, probably because other people in the house can't be trusted, so I went to the driver ..."
Well, it's okay not to say that Jin Wang's face is even darker.
Yes, they can't be trusted, only the driver can be trusted.
"Hey, the old slave didn't mean it that way, the wife must have thought that His Royal Highness looked up and down in the house. His Highness didn't like the child, and others didn't dare to be happy. But the driver was different. He said before that he didn't mind the child To marry my wife ... "
He heard that he almost wanted to cover his ears. Uncle Fu, would you talk? His face was purple without looking.
King Jin's face was indeed not good-looking, but he was also a little faint.
He doesn't like that child? Everybody knows?
"My King's mind is so easy to guess, let you all know that King does not like that little cub?"
Alas, little cubs can be heard at every turn, and the deaf can also hear them.
Blessing seemed to be imperceptible, with his head bowed: "Isn't this obvious? How much do you love Mrs. Su, you have so much heart to see that child. That child is clearly a thorn in your flesh, there are up and down in this house A few are stupid, even Mrs. Su probably knows well. "
So she would rather believe the driver than believe him?
Do not believe that he can protect her well, do not believe that he will not let her be wronged, do not believe that he will be able to protect the cub from accidents. Even if he is despicable and shameless, he will never deal with a cub.
But at the same time, there was a voice in his heart telling him, "You really don't like that little cub, you don't lie to yourself. You wish he could disappear, so no one will poke her wound, and no one will poke your heart and lung tube.
Without that little cub, you would let her give birth to countless little Jin Wang Xiaoyao mothers, and then she would gradually forget all that.
But now Xiaojin Wang Xiaoyao Niang has not yet, only a little cub.
King Jin couldn't help thinking of the first time he saw the little cub. He was fat, pink, and tender, and his arms and legs were similar to the children's festival. He would not admit that he was jealous at the time, what came out of her belly should be his seed.
What a pity that little cub is not.
"... Well, that child is Mrs. Su's life. Now she doesn't even need to ..."
Fucheng is getting ridiculous! King Jin thought, suddenly there was a kind of enlightenment in his heart.
He stood up.
"Your Highness, you are--" Fucheng looked up in surprise.
King Jin ignored him and asked someone to come in and dress himself.
He didn't intend to come forward in person, because there are countless things that need him to plan. Now that the fishing nets have been sown, they should be exhausted.
But now he suddenly didn't want to go according to plan, he felt that he should change his way.
He suddenly remembered the letter returned from Anshi 11 that time he was absent, and he must not be absent this time. As far as the driver, how far can he go!