Yaoniang touched King Jin's hot forehead and looked around the whole house.
The house is made of wood, with wooden walls, wooden floor and wooden furniture, except that the roof is thatched.
In the innermost corner is a wooden bed, a square wooden table, a few wooden stools nailed to the ground, two wooden cabinets against 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.
Yaoniang got off the couch, and she deliberately put 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, mother will go and see if there is any water." After saying that, Yaoniang left the room.
The outside is a small hall, and the inside is empty. There is another door on the left, Yaoniang went in and looked, it was a kitchen.
There is a stove, a pot, and a water tank inside. When you open a cabinet door, there are bowls, chopsticks, and some jars for seasoning. Yaoniang opened it to look, but the inside was not empty. She opened another cabinet door, and there were two cloth bags inside, one with rice and the other with noodles.
Look at the water tank again, there is no water in the tank.
Yaoniang sighed in her heart, why there is no water when there is everything. But after thinking about it, I don't know if anyone has lived in this house, even if there is water in the water tank, I dare not drink it.
The room was so big, so Yaoniang went outside to find water.
Standing in front of the house and looking outside, the weather was close to the beginning of winter, but winter here didn't seem to come. Between the eyes, it is still a lush green. There is a lawn on the left side in front of the door, the green grass is like a blanket, and a few small pink wild flowers bloom occasionally on it. In front of it is a bamboo forest. The green bamboos are tall and straight, and the bamboo leaves are swaying with the breeze.
The surroundings are very quiet, it seems that you can hear the gurgling of running water, and the faint chirping of birds, which is a scene of singing birds and fragrant flowers.
Joyful in her heart, Yaoniang hurried back to the house, took a bucket, and went to the place where the running water sounded.
In the room, Xiao Bao clenched his fists and looked at the man pretending to be dead on the couch.
This man is so despicable and shameless that he pretended to be hurt to win sympathy. That's all, I wanted to throw him on the ground before.
Maybe it was too obvious to do so, and finally put him at the end of the bed and let him smell his stinky feet.
Little Treasure almost fell out of bed without being smoked!
Little Treasure couldn't stand the fact that his father, who used to be aloof, noble and ruthless, had such a side. Probably after such an incident, Xiaobao also understood in his heart that the reason why he was stolen out of the mansion this time was because King Jin let him go. Coupled with all the previous things, at this time he still has no respect and admiration for King Jin, and it is true that he can't wait to grow up and fight with him immediately.
In particular, he also had insight into his purpose!
mean! I just hate that he can't talk or walk now!
When King Jin opened his eyes, he saw the little boy looking at him with hatred in his eyes. He thought he was dazzled, but when he looked closely, it was indeed dazzled.
He glanced outside the room, a smile flashed in his eyes, he lazily pulled Xiao Bao over, and flicked his little nose with his hand.
"It's a good thing you can't speak, otherwise this king would have to think about how to gag your mouth. But you have to be lucky that you can't speak, otherwise this king wouldn't bring you here."
Xiaobao was so angry that he wanted to bite him. He really bit it too, biting on King Jin's finger with a groaning bite, bitterly crushing it with his two millet teeth that had just popped out.
King Jin didn't even frown, but narrowed his eyes.
At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and King Jin hurriedly put Xiaobao in the bed, and lay down by himself.
He's gotten a lot out of faking a coma lately.
Yaoniang put down the basin, picked up a cloth from the water and wrung it dry, and wiped King Jin's face. The cloth was the interlining she had pulled from a piece of her skirt.
As she wiped her eyes, her eye circles turned red. Looking at King Jin's haggard face, she thought about how badly he had been injured. And all this was because of himself, and he suddenly choked up.
King Jin groaned and woke up leisurely.
"Why are you crying?"
Seeing that he woke up, Yaoniang couldn't care less about crying and jumped on him.
"Your Highness, you are awake, do you feel better?"
King Jin cleared his throat uncomfortably, and said with a stiff face, "I'm fine."
"It's all my fault that caused you to be hurt so badly..."
Jin Wang glanced at his body, it seemed that except for the arrow wound on his shoulder, the other injuries were not too serious. He's been hurt worse than this before...
"The king said nothing happened."
The tone was a bit fierce, Yaoniang didn't dare to cry anymore.
"I saw that there were rice, noodles, and firewood in this room, so I made some porridge, and I can eat it later."
King Jin hummed.
"Someone should live in this house. The owner seems to have gone out. I think everything is in order."
On a treetop not far from here, An Shi squatted there, naturally unaware that he was being praised again.
At the same time, Yaoniang also learned from King Jin how they came here.
It turned out that Jin Wang was running wildly in a carriage, and was constantly blocked by bad guys along the way. Fortunately, Jin Wang Yigao was brave and took a lot of effort to escape from the predicament, so his injuries were also very serious.
After finally running out, he 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 and stopped for a while. .
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 later, Yao Niang also knew.
Xiaobao didn't know when he sat up, he just sat there and watched Jin Wang make a flower.
Sure enough, the king of Jin made up a flower, with his concise words and lack of facial expressions, he was able to create a picture of him enduring humiliation, going through hardships and never giving up.
Sure enough, Yaoniang was moved to tears again.
Seeing the man over there with one arm around his mother's waist and the other patting her, looking at him with complacency in his eyes, Xiao Bao became angry.
He crawled over three times and two times, pulling Yaoniang's clothes from behind.
Yaoniang came to her senses, turned her head to look at her son with pure eyes, her face flushed red. He hurriedly got out of King Jin's arms, lowered his head and blushed and said, "I'll go and see if I can find some clothes, your clothes are too torn to wear."
King Jin looked at the empty hand, and looked at the brat with a sneer. The brat must have done it on purpose.
Over there, Yao Niang said in amazement: "Sure enough, there are clothes in this room, not only men's clothes, but also women's clothes. Hey, why are there children's clothes!"
Xiaobao waited for his mother to find out the truth and expose this man's shamelessness. It's a pity that Yaoniang didn't find anything, she took a piece of clothes and walked over, she said shyly: "We just borrowed it, can we leave some money for someone when we leave?"
King Jin agreed, and Xiaobao's hopes were dashed.
Yaoniang went to bring over a basin of hot water, and wanted to serve King Jin to wipe his body, but King Jin refused to let him, and looked at Xiaobao.
Yaoniang blushed a bit, "He's still young and doesn't understand anything."
King Jin still refused, so Yaoniang could only go over and change Xiaobao, who was sitting facing him, to a position with his back facing him, and said to him: "Xiaobao sit for a while, it will be fine soon, wait for your mother to give you Wash it for nothing." She gave him another piece of clothing and let him play with it.
Xiao Bao froze his body, picked up the little clothes that he planned to change into later, and tore them apart. On the contrary, Yaoniang laughed and said that he was naughty, and didn't notice the grief and anger in his heart at all.
Yaoniang wet the cloth to wipe King Jin's body.
King Jin is very dirty, anyway, Yaoniang has never seen him so dirty. In her impression, King Jin has always been reserved, dignified, elegant and dignified, and lofty, and she has never seen him like this before. His body was covered with dust, and even the wound was stained with dirt, unkempt, like a beggar fleeing famine.
Very embarrassed, but it was precisely this embarrassment that made Yaoniang feel sour.
She very much regretted her random suspicions before, how could King Jin ignore Xiaobao on purpose, or maybe he had some conspiracy secretly to use Xiaobao to do something.
Yaoniang's vision is limited, she just feels something abnormal, but she doesn't know what those abnormalities mean.
She didn't even tell anyone that she actually sneaked out of the house on purpose. She had no choice but to gamble with herself. Although King Jin was unconscious, but Fu Cheng wanted him to help relieve King Jin, so it was impossible for her to let something happen to her.
She made the right bet, but she didn't expect that it was King Jin who came in person, and she even misjudged the danger of the whole thing and put him in danger.
It is because she is aware of the darkness in her heart that Yaoniang feels more guilty.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness..."
As she wiped it, the tears couldn't help but slipped down again.
"Why are you crying again? I don't even blame you!"
"I won't cry anymore." Yaoniang hurriedly wiped away her tears, concentrating on wiping King Jin's body.
When rubbed to a critical point, Yaoniang blushed and refused to wipe, and gave the cloth to King Jin. King Jin was about to say something, but glanced at the little brat who was sitting on his back, and held back without opening his mouth.
It's obviously a small thing, but why is it so obtrusive and in the way!
After dressing King Jin, Yaoniang brought hot water to wash Xiaobao.
Xiaobao is small, sitting in the tub, there is more than enough space.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the people over there staring at this place, Xiao Bao was smiling and having a water fight with his mother. Use small hands to splash the water on her, or pat the water in the basin vigorously, spilling the water everywhere, and Yaoniang's clothes are also wet.
"Don't move, mother will wash it for you!"
And Xiaobao is like a live fish, bouncing and rolling in Yaoniang's hands.
Seeing such a cute little treasure, Yaoniang couldn't help laughing, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of smiles.
King Jin had never seen this kind of smile before.