Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 78:

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==Chapter 78==

Yao Niang touched King Jin’s hot forehead and looked around the whole house.

This house is made of wood, with wooden walls, wooden floors, and wooden furniture, except for the thatched roof.

In the innermost corner is a wooden bed, a square wooden table, a few wooden stools nailed to the ground, two wooden cabinets placed next to the wall, and nothing else.

It looks very simple, but the things are quite new. It seems that the house has just been built and no one has lived in it before leaving.

Yao Niang got off the bed, and she deliberately placed Xiaobao in the bed.

The outside is blocked by King Jin, and the inside is a wall. As long as Xiaobao doesn't deliberately climb to the end of the bed, he shouldn't fall off.

"Xiaobao, be good, let me go and look for water." With that, Yao Niang left the room.

Outside is a small hall, which is empty. There is another door on the left side. Yao Niang went in and took a look. It was a kitchen.

There is a stove, a pot, and a water vat inside. Open a cabinet door, and there are bowls, chopsticks, and some jars for seasonings. Yao Niang opened it and saw that it was not empty. She opened another cupboard door and found two cloth bags inside. One bag contained rice and the other bag contained noodles.

Look at the water tank again. There is no water in the tank.

Yao Niang sighed in her heart, she had everything, but why was there no water. But then I thought about it. I don’t know if anyone has lived in this house. Even if there is water in the water tank, I don’t dare to drink it.

The house was so big, so Yao Niang went outside to look for water.

Standing in front of the house and looking outside, it was originally close to early winter, but winter here didn't seem to have come. As far as the eye can see, there is still lush green. There is a lawn to the left in front of the door. The green grass is like a carpet, and a few small pink wild flowers bloom on it. In front of it is a bamboo forest, with tall green bamboos and bamboo leaves swaying in the breeze.

The surroundings are very quiet. It seems that you can hear the gurgling water and the faint chirping of birds. It is a scene of birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Yao Niang was so happy that she hurried back to the house to get a bucket and went to the sound of running water.

In the room, Xiaobao clenched his fists and looked at the man on the couch who was pretending to be dead.

This man is so despicable and shameless, he even pretended to be injured to gain sympathy. That's all. I wanted to throw him to the ground before. Maybe she thought it was too obvious, so she finally put him at the end of the bed and let him smell his smelly feet.

Xiaobao almost fell out of bed without being smoked!

Xiao Bao finds it particularly unbearable for his father, who used to be aloof, noble and ruthless, to have such a side. Probably after such an incident, Xiaobao also understood in his heart that the reason why he was stolen out of the house this time was because King Jin let him go. Coupled with all the previous events, he still had no respect and admiration for Prince Jin at this time. He really wished he could grow up and fight with him immediately.

Especially, he also understood his purpose!

Despicable! I just regret that he can’t speak or walk now!

King Jin opened his eyes and saw the little boy looking at him hatefully. He thought he was dazzled, but upon closer inspection, he was indeed dazzled.

He glanced outside the room, a smile flashed in his eyes, he lazily pulled Xiaobao over, stretched out his hand and flicked his little nose.

"It's a good thing you can't speak, otherwise I would still have to think about how to gag you. But you also have to be lucky that you can't speak, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you here."

Xiaobao was so angry that he wanted to bite him. He really bit it, and he bit it on King Jin's finger with a squeal, and crushed it hatefully with his two newly emerged millet teeth.

Prince Jin didn’t even frown, but he narrowed his eyes.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps. King Jin hurriedly put Xiaobao into the bed and lay down.

He has recently learned a lot about pretending to be comatose.

Yao Niang put down the basin, picked up a piece of cloth from the water, wrung it out, and wiped King Jin's face. This cloth was a piece of lining she pulled from her skirt.

As she wiped her eyes, her eyes turned red. She looked at King Jin's haggard face and thought about how seriously injured he was. And all this was because of himself, and he suddenly choked up.

The King of Jin made a sound and woke up leisurely.

"Why are you crying?"

As soon as she saw that he was awake, Yao Niang stopped crying and rushed towards him.

"Your Highness, you are awake. Do you feel better?"

King Jin cleared his throat uncomfortably and said with a stiff face: "I, the king, have nothing to do."

"It's all my fault that you were so seriously injured..."

King Jin took a look at his body. It seemed that except for the arrow wound on his shoulder, the other injuries were not too serious. He has been injured more seriously than this before...

"I said everything is fine."

The tone was a bit fierce, and Yao Niang immediately did not dare to cry anymore.

"I saw that there was rice, noodles and firewood in this room, so I cooked some porridge and I can eat it later."

King Jin snorted.

"There should be someone living in this house. The owner seems to have gone out. I see that everything is quite ready."

On a treetop not far from here, An Eleven was squatting there, naturally unaware that he was being praised again.

At the same time, Yao Niang also learned from King Jin's mouth how they got here.

It turned out that King Jin was running wildly in his carriage, and was constantly blocked by bad guys along the way. Fortunately, King Jin was a brave man and had a lot of effort to escape from trouble. As a result, his injuries were also very serious.

Finally ran out, but found that he had lost his way. King Jin could only drag Yaoniang and Xiaobao on his back, and walked for a long time before he found this house in the deep mountains. Stay temporarily.

When they arrived, there was no one in the house, and King Jin managed to deal with his injuries before fainting. As for what happened next, Yao Niang also knew.

Xiaobao sat up at some point. He just sat there and watched whether King Jin could weave a flower.

The King of Jin really made up the flowers. Although his words were concise and his facial expressions were lacking, he was able to create a picture of him enduring humiliation, going through hardships and never giving up.

Sure enough, Yao Niang was moved to tears again.

Looking at the man over there who was holding his mother's waist with one hand and patting her gently with the other hand, looking at him with pride in his eyes, Xiaobao became angry.

He crawled over three times and tugged on Yao Niang's clothes from behind.

Yao Niang reacted, looked back at her son with pure eyes, and her face turned red. He hurriedly got out of Prince Jin's arms, lowered his head and said with a blushing face: "I'm going to see if I can find some clothes. Your clothes are too torn to wear."

King Jin looked at his empty hands and looked at the kid with a sneer. This kid must have done it on purpose.

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 is waiting for his mother to discover the truth and expose this man's shamelessness. It's a pity that 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 you leave some money or something for others when we leave?"

The King of 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, but 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 Xiaobao, who was sitting facing her, to a position with her back to him, and said to him: "Xiaobao, sit down for a while, he will be fine soon, wait a moment Mom, I'll clean it up for you." She gave him another piece of clothing and let him play with it.

Xiao Bao froze, picked up the little clothes that he planned to put on later and tore them apart. Instead, Yao Niang laughed and called him naughty, not noticing the sadness and anger in his heart at all.

Yao Niang wetted 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 this embarrassment that made Yao Niang feel sore.

She deeply regretted her previous random suspicions. How could King Jin deliberately ignore Xiaobao, or maybe he had some conspiracy secretly to do something with Xiaobao.

Yao Niang’s vision is limited. She just senses abnormalities, but has no idea what those abnormalities mean. 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 fell down again.

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

"I won't cry anymore." Yao Niang wiped her tears quickly 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.

Obviously it’s a little 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 sits in a wooden basin, which is more than enough space.

Out of 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.

"Don't move, I'll clean you up!"

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

Looking at such a cute little treasure, Yao Niang couldn’t help laughing, with smiles on her brows and eyes.

Prince Jin had never seen this kind of smile before.

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