At the same time, Xiaobao, the little boy King Jin was talking about, had already woken up.
He found himself lying in the arms of a woman with big breasts, who seemed to be sitting in a carriage, and he could tell from the bumps.
Seeing that he woke up, the woman immediately lifted up her skirt to feed him.
Little Treasure's face was full of disgust. Why did these people want to breastfeed when they saw him, so he had a face that wanted to breastfeed
If Yaoniang wanted to feed him, he would feel shy and peaceful, but others would be completely disgusted, including Nanny He.
Even now Xiaobao clearly knows that Nanny He is a good person, and treats him very wholeheartedly. But Nanny He just can't change it at all, she always insists on feeding him milk, and doesn't want him to eat with a spoon.
It seems that in their hearts, it is right for Naiwazi to eat with Mimi in his mouth.
Seeing that Xiaobao refused to eat, the woman didn't force her anymore, she held him in her arms and stuffed him with a rattle.
It could be seen that the other party was prepared, the small table in the carriage was full of things that the little milk baby liked to play with, obviously afraid that he would cry on the road. Judging from this, Dong'er's girl was bought by someone, so I don't know who is behind it.
While Xiaobao was thinking, the carriage stopped, and the woman walked into an inn with him and a man who seemed to be her husband.
Xiaobao didn't try to yell. A milk baby who can't speak or walk, no matter how hysterically he yelled, others would only think he was making a fuss. So he was very obedient, even though he was in a hurry, he still pretended to be innocent and played with the rattle.
"This child is really heartless!" After entering the room, the woman said.
You are the one who is heartless and looks down on milk baby? ! Xiaobao scolded in his heart. I couldn't help but think, Mother should probably die in a hurry right now.
At the same time, he was worried for a while, and after such a battle, Xiaobao also saw that the person who stole him was not just trying to vent his hatred, or deal with her mother, and probably had other purposes.
But what is the purpose
His mother is just a little concubine, although she is favored, she can't bless him. The emperor hated him so much, he probably wished he could die right now, so that there would be no more thorns in his flesh.
Although this kind of thinking makes Xiaobao very depressed, it is the fact that he is not the son of the emperor.
"What do you think our master spent so much time stealing a baby boy for?" the woman asked curiously.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
The woman immediately shut up.
The entire palace did not find Xiaobao, and Yaoniang felt that the sky was falling.
As soon as she came out of the concubine's courtyard, her legs went limp.
Yuchan helped her from the side and comforted her: "Ma'am, don't worry, Manager Fu has ordered people to look outside, and several city gates are also being watched. This is Jincheng, His Highness's fiefdom, and they will also take wings Can't fly out."
"real?"
Yuchan nodded.
Yaoniang somehow gained some confidence, which came from her confidence in King Jin, but she still couldn't stop her anxiety.
She didn't sleep all night, until it was bright outside, and Yaoniang couldn't bear to sleep for a while.
In less than half an hour, he woke up from the dream.
Zhaohuitang kept sending messages, seeing that they were indeed looking for it, and it took a lot of effort to find it, so Yaoniang could feel at ease.
What she is most afraid of now is that someone hates her too much and takes the child to vent their hatred. Don't be afraid to steal it, as long as you don't kill it.
But as long as she thinks of this possibility, Yaoniang will feel restless and terrified.
Breakfast was useless, so it was withdrawn as it was.
Seeing Yaoniang sitting in front of the window, looking out like a statue, Yuchan and the others were also very worried. But I didn't know what to comfort, so I could only keep silent.
Asha is here.
Both eyes are swollen and bloodshot, and it looks like she cried all night yesterday.
It was true, ever since he knew that Xiaobao was lost due to his own negligence, A-Xia cried to death several times.
Seeing her coming, Yaoniang just glanced at her and didn't speak.
After all, it is not that there is no complaint in my heart. When despair comes repeatedly, I can't help but think about those ifs and ifs. If A-Xia can be vigilant, if A-Xia doesn't make such a show, maybe Xiaobao won't lose it now.
But who would have thought that Dong'er had ulterior motives, this huge child of the palace would be gone as soon as he said he was gone, and he didn't even know why.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry..."
Yaoniang really didn't want to comfort others, but seeing Axia's pitiful appearance, she couldn't help remembering how well she treated Xiaobao, and couldn't help but sighed: "Don't blame yourself too much, what happened like this , no one wants to."
It's a pity that this consolation was too light, and A-Xia was still sobbing.
Yaoniang didn't want to talk any more, she was thinking about her own thoughts when suddenly something was stuffed into her hand.
She was startled, looked at A-Xia, and ordered: "Hongsi go and make me a cup of tea."
After the red silk was gone, she went to look at the thing in her hand, which was a folded piece of paper.
A Xia whispered: "I woke up this morning and found that someone stuffed this into my room door. It said to avoid people from giving it to you. I didn't want to bring it to you, but after thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't hide it from you..."
Yaoniang is literate, so she read it, and it really says so.
It also said that if you want your child to be safe, go somewhere outside the city alone. If you tell others, you will bear the consequences.
Yaoniang was startled, and couldn't help but hold the note tightly in her hand.
She glanced at Asha.
A Xia still lowered her head and wiped her tears, explaining: "Ma'am, you should not go, you are a woman, the person who wrote this paper doesn't know who and what he wants to do, if there is something good or bad..."
"I know."
"You should tell His Highness..."
"I have my own opinion on this matter, just don't tell others."
A Xia glanced at her worriedly, then nodded and left.
Yaoniang was lost in thought.
There are some things that you know you can't do, but you still do it. This is probably called knowingly committing a crime.
It took Yaoniang a lot of effort to get rid of the girls around her, of course, Axia's help was indispensable. She was the one who went to look for A-Xia in person. Although A-Xia still persuaded her, she still didn't persuade her.
At the side door, Zhou Sheng was waiting there, driving a mule cart with several vegetable baskets.
Although a child was lost in the mansion, he was not a serious master after all, nor could he reach the level of banning his family. Everything in the palace was as usual, at least in the eyes of the servants, at most they knew that Mrs. Su's son was lost.
"Yao Niang, no, it's Mrs. Su." Zhou Sheng looked at Yao Niang almost greedily, wishing to engrave every strand of her hair in his heart. He knew that she was not something he could dream of, but when he saw the real person again, he realized that he still couldn't forget her.
pity…
Yao Niang lowered her head, "Thank you, Big Brother Zhou." After much deliberation, only Zhou Sheng could help her in this house. She thought that Zhou Sheng would not agree, but she never expected that he would come without saying a word.
"No thanks, get in the car quickly. Where do you want to go? They all said that Xiaobao was lost. How did Xiaobao get lost? You sneaked out this trip, didn't you, didn't you..."
"Brother Zhou, don't ask, okay!" Yaoniang interrupted him.
"Okay, I don't ask, I will drive you wherever you go." Anywhere is fine.
"Thank you, Brother Zhou..."
…
In Rongxi Courtyard, Hongsi stood beside Yuchan and said, "Sister Yuchan, if you say we let Madam go, will His Highness be angry?"
"It's Manager Fu who told me that Madam can do whatever she wants."
"But..." But it's not just watching the madam sneak out of the palace.
"Okay, these things shouldn't concern us as slaves. Ma'am is fine, there are people following behind."
Yuchan knew that An Shili had been secretly protecting his wife. That guy deserved to be ranked eleven, and his concealment skills were really bad. He could always let her see through his tracks, and he didn't know how to read the kung fu.
"By the way, where's Asha?"
"she… "
The little nanny ran off with the coachman!
In Zhaohui Hall, King Jin's face is as black as ink.
Beside him, Fu Cheng couldn't help but glance at him, and then at him again.
He really didn't want to admit that he was watching King Jin's joke, but His Highness's expression was really wonderful.
This is probably the so-called lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot
But Fu Cheng didn't dare to say that, he still wanted to live a few more years.
"Hey, Your Highness, don't blame Madam. It's not that Madam doesn't trust you. After all, she doesn't know anything. She probably can't trust this old servant."
After all, King Jin is still 'comatose', and Yaoniang took it for granted that Fucheng would not bother about a child who was not King Jin, and felt distressed for her own birth, so she knew that there was a pit on the other side, so she also jumped down.
"If not, the old slave asked An Shiyi to chase his wife back?"
King Jin snorted coldly, but did not speak.
"Your Highness, don't think about it too much. Madam must be looking for that child. She probably thought that no one else in the house could be trusted, so she went to look for the coachman..."
Well, it's okay if you don't say anything, but King Jin's face darkened even more when he said it.
Yes, they are all unreliable, only the coachman is reliable.
"Hey, this old slave didn't mean that. Madam must be thinking that everyone in the house is looking at His Highness's face. If His Highness doesn't like that child, others naturally don't dare to like that child. But the coachman is different. He said before that he doesn't mind that child." , I want to marry my wife..."
An Ten heard it up there and wanted to cover his ears, Mr. Fu, can you speak, His Highness's face turned purple without seeing it.
King Jin's complexion was indeed not good-looking, but he was also faintly dazed.
He doesn't like that kid? Everybody knows
"This king's mind is so easy to guess, let you all know that this king doesn't like that brat?"
Tsk, even a brat, even a deaf person can hear it.
Fu Cheng seemed unaware, and lowered his head and chattered: "Isn't it obvious, how much you love Mrs. Su, you hate that child in your heart. That child is clearly a thorn in your flesh. A few are stupid, even Mrs. Su probably knows it well."
So she would rather trust the coachman than him
I don't believe that he can protect her well, I don't believe that he can prevent her from being wronged, I don't believe that he can definitely protect that kid from accidents. No matter how despicable and shameless he is, King Jin, he will never deal with a brat.
But at the same time, there was a voice in my heart saying to him, you really don't like that brat, so don't lie to yourself, you wish he could disappear, so that no one would poke her wound, and no one would poke your heart and lung tubes.
Without that brat, you would have given her countless little Jin Wang Xiaoyaoniangs, and then she would gradually forget about all that.
But now Xiaojin Wang Xiaoyaoniang doesn't exist yet, only a little cub.
King Jin couldn't help thinking of the first time he saw that little boy, white and fat, pink and tender, his arms and legs looked like lotus joints. He won't admit that he was jealous at the time. What came out of her stomach should be his seed.
Too bad the kid wasn't.
"... Well, that child is Mrs. Su's life, and now I don't even want my life..."
This old guy, Fu Cheng, is getting more and more verbose! Jin Wang thought, suddenly there was a kind of understanding in his heart.
He stood up.
"Your Highness, what are you—" Fu Cheng raised his head in surprise.
King Jin ignored him and asked someone to come in and change his clothes.
He didn't plan to show up in person, because there are still countless things that need to be planned by him. Now that the fishing net has been cast, it should be caught in one go.
But now he suddenly doesn't want to go according to the plan, he feels that he should change his way.
He suddenly remembered the letter that An Shiyi sent back that time. He was absent that time, and he will definitely not be absent this time. As for the coachman, let him go as far as he can!