The Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(99)

Over there, Yao Niang said in surprise: "There are indeed clothes in this room, not only men's clothes, but also women's clothes. Hey, why are there children!"

Xiaobao waited for his mother to discover the truth and expose this man's shamelessness. Unfortunately, Yao Niang didn't find anything. She came over with a piece of clothing and said with some embarrassment: "We are just borrowing it. Can we leave some money or something for others when we leave?"

King Jin agreed, and Xiaobao's hopes were dashed.

Yao Niang went to bring a basin of boiled hot water and wanted to help King Jin wipe her body. King Jin refused and looked at Xiaobao.

Yao Niang blushed, "He is still young and doesn't understand anything."

King Jin still refused to let him go, so Yao Niang could only go over and change Xiao Bao, who was sitting facing him, to a position with her back to him, and said to him: "Xiao Bao, sit down for a while, you will be fine soon. I'll give it to you later." Wash it clean." She gave him another piece of clothing and let him play with it.

Xiaobao froze, picked up the small piece of clothing that he planned to change into later, and tore it apart. Instead, Yao Niang laughed and called him naughty, not noticing the sadness and anger in his heart at all.

Yao Niang wet the cloth and wiped King Jin's body.

Prince Jin is very dirty, and Yao Niang has never seen him so dirty. In her impression, Prince Jin had always been reserved, noble, elegant, and aloof. She had never seen him look like this. His body was covered with dust, and even his wounds were stained with dirt. His hair was unkempt, and he looked like a beggar on the run.

She was very embarrassed, but it was precisely this embarrassment that made Yao Niang feel sore in her nose.

She deeply regretted her previous random suspicions. How could King Jin deliberately ignore Xiaobao? Or maybe he had some conspiracy secretly and wanted to use Xiaobao to do something.

Yaoniang's vision was limited. She just sensed abnormalities, but had no idea what those abnormalities meant.

She didn't even tell anyone that she actually secretly left the house on purpose. She had no choice but to gamble with herself. Although Prince Jin was unconscious, Fucheng wanted her to help relieve Prince Jin, so there was no way he would let anything happen to her.

She made the right bet, but she didn't expect that King Jin would come in person. She even misjudged the danger of the whole thing and put him in danger.

It was because she knew the darkness in her heart that Yao Niang felt more and more guilty.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness..."

As she wiped it, her tears couldn't help but fall down again.

"Why are you crying again? I even said it's not your fault!"

"I won't cry anymore." Yao Niang quickly wiped her tears and concentrated on wiping King Jin's body.

After wiping the key parts, Yao Niang blushed and refused to wipe it, and gave the cloth to King Jin. King Jin was about to say something, but he glanced at the little boy sitting on his back and held back without speaking.

It's obviously a small thing, but why is it so annoying and in the way?

After putting on the clothes for King Jin, Lady Yao went to bring hot water for Xiaobao to wash.

Xiaobao is small and has more than enough space to sit in the wooden basin.

From the corner of his eye, he saw people over there staring at him, Xiaobao laughing and having a water fight with his mother. He used his little hands to stir up water and splash it on her, or he slapped the water in the basin hard and sprinkled the water everywhere. Yao Niang's clothes were also wet.

"Hurry up and stop moving. Mom, I'll clean you up!"

And Xiaobao was bouncing and rolling in Yao Niang's hands like a living fish.

Seeing such a cute little treasure, Yao Niang couldn't help but smile, with smiles on her brows and eyes.

Prince Jin had never seen this kind of smile before.

Chapter 79

A bath made the mother and son laugh again and again, but the man lying next to him almost didn't have smoke on his head.

Prince Jin always had a feeling that the little brat did it on purpose.

But the baby was only over ten months old, and he didn't understand anything at that age. How could he do it on purpose? Prince Jin just had to be at odds with this little brat by nature.

Yao Niang dressed Xiao Bao and placed him next to King Jin. She turned around and saw a barren ground, and she couldn't help but have the urge to cover her face.

Before the porridge was cooked, she took the clothes that King Jin had worn before and wiped away the water on the ground. After that, the porridge in the pot was cooked, and she filled two bowls and brought it over.

It's just ordinary rice porridge. The rice popsicles have been completely boiled and are very sticky. If you leave it there for a while, a thin layer of rice oil will form on it. When the porridge cooled down a little, Yao Niang picked up a bowl, but who to feed first gave her a headache.

King Jin's shoulder was injured and he couldn't lift his arm at all. From what he said, it seemed that he hadn't eaten yet. Not to mention Xiaobao, who is still hungry, so he is the only child who is obedient and has not made any noise.

Both of them looked at her with faint eyes, and Yao Niang suddenly had the illusion that they looked very similar.

Xiaobao leaned on the person, stretched out his fat finger and pointed, and made two ouch sounds. Yao Niang knew that her son was urging her to feed him. She quickly made a decision in her heart and apologized to King Jin: "Your Highness, please wait a moment. The baby can't stand being hungry, so I'll feed the baby first."

King Jin could clearly see the glint of pride in the little boy's eyes, which made him suddenly get carried away: "I am also hungry."

He didn't realize what he had said until the words came out. Fortunately, he had an iron-skinned face, so no one could see the embarrassment on his face.

Well……

Are you grabbing something to eat?

Yao Niang couldn't calm down, but Xiao Bao was decisive enough and immediately opened his mouth and howled twice. Yao Niang couldn't care about King Jin anymore and hurriedly put the spoon to his mouth.

Xiaobao took a sip. It was fragrant and delicious.

Prince Jin had grown up and had eaten everything, but he was actually a little jealous at this moment.

Xiaobao stretched out his hand and pointed at his mother. Yao Niang subconsciously looked over and met his resentful eyes.

"Your Highness, you should have a bite too." Yao Niang held out the spoon and praised Xiaobao again: "Xiaobao is really obedient. He knows to give up the delicious food."

Prince Jin stared at the spoon with red eyes. Who wants to eat the saliva of that kid?

It's best not to eat it! Xiaobao thought evilly. Yao Niang was confused by the sinister temper of Prince Jin. She simply stopped guessing what he was thinking and hurriedly fed her son, intending to feed her son and then serve this gentleman.

So the Prince Jin, who did not get the attention of his eyes, was full of anger in Xiaobao's sarcastic smile.

Therefore, when Yao Niang fed him porridge, he looked quite unkind. If he couldn't bully the little thing, he could always bully the big one.

But seeing her messy hair, a strand of hair wet with sweat stuck to her temples, her fair face, drooping eyebrows, full of gentleness and quietness, he suddenly couldn't bully her anymore.

"Take a break after cleaning up, you're tired all afternoon."

Then he gave Xiaobao a warning look, and unexpectedly Xiaobao understood.

So they both quieted down, Yao Niang finished feeding the King of Jin porridge, hurriedly ate a bowl herself, washed the two bowls, and then went to the kitchen to boil water to wipe her body.

When she came out again, Yao Niang's fair face was full of wet water vapor, and her hair was also a little wet, wrapped in a piece of blue cloth. She was wearing an indigo coarse cloth dress. Although the fabric was a little worse, it was brand new, which made her look graceful.

My mother (little wet nurse) is so beautiful!

There was amazement in the eyes of the two men, one big and one small, but this amazement had different meanings because of their different identities. The look in the eyes of the King of Jin was that of a man towards a woman, while Xiaobao was full of admiration.

It was the feeling of wanting to be held in his mother's arms forever and be a baby for life.

Xiaobao suddenly felt that although he usually had a lot of resentment that made him live like a baby again, it was actually quite good.

He stretched out his hand, and Yao Niang was the softest towards her son, and immediately held him in her arms. Nestling in his mother's soft arms, looking at the big black face next to him, Xiaobao's mood suddenly became better.

He sympathized with the King of Jin a little. He obviously didn't look stupid, but in fact he was a big fool, doing things that he thought were smart but were actually stupid.

In his previous life, when his mother died, he realized that he had experienced many things, and even recognized him as a son who was not his own, and he ended up with no descendants. He still refuses to change his bad habits in this life. There are obviously many ways to win her mother's heart, but he chose the dumbest one.

Haha, he will just laugh and watch him get humiliated, so he won't remind him.

Yao Niang lay down beside King Jin, and Xiao Bao slept in the innermost. There was only one bed in the whole room, so he could only make do with it.

He felt that she was lying beside him, her body was so soft, but he couldn't even touch her. Who told him to pretend that both arms were injured and couldn't lift them in order to compete with that kid.

King Jin suddenly had an illusion that he was tricked by that kid.

He planned to get better tomorrow. King Jin thought so before going to bed.

Yao Niang got up early in the morning, first cooked porridge in the pot, and then went out to the stream to fetch water.

She actually wanted to find some vegetables or something, they couldn't eat porridge without vegetables every meal, she didn't dare to go far, and looked around on the hillside near the stream and found some ferns.

She dug it up as if it were a treasure and took it to the stream to wash it. There were fish in the stream, but unfortunately Yao Niang had no tools and no ability to catch fish with bare hands, so she could only sigh in despair.

On the way back, she found a dead wild chicken. She went forward and touched it. The body was not hard yet, and it was obviously dead not long ago.

What happened to this wild chicken now? Could it have hit itself to death?

Although she was puzzled, it did not prevent Yao Niang from gutting it and washing it again. So when Prince Jin and Xiao Bao woke up, they had a new food to eat, chicken shred porridge.

Not only that, there was braised chicken and fried fern for lunch, and Prince Jin had a separate small stove to eat, with soup stewed with half a chicken.

Xiao Bao thought, although his mother was a little stupid, she was very capable, could make clothes and cook, and he should marry a wife like this.