Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine

The Favored Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(253)

Xiaobao went to see Yan Ge'er and Xuan Ge'er.

These days, the two of them would come to talk to Xiaobao from time to time. The classes in the study room have never stopped, but without Xiaobao, Yan Ge'er and Xuan Ge'er felt particularly boring.

"When will you come back? If you don't come to school, I will find studying very boring every day. I have been late for several days in the morning." Xuan Ge'er sniffed and said, not feeling shy at all. He didn't think that Xiaobao's absence from school had nothing to do with whether he was late or not.

"I will be back in a few days. By the way, what's wrong with you? Why do I only hear you sniffing?" Xiaobao asked curiously.

"What else could it be? My mother said it was all because I was greedy for coolness. I just ate a few more pieces of iced cold melon, and that's how I became like this. I've been much better these past two days. I couldn't even speak the past two days, and I was busy wiping my nose." Xuan Ge'er said it in an exaggerated way, but the vividness of his description was not even one percent of the joke he made. Yan Ge'er couldn't help laughing beside him, and of course he thought of the stupid thing Xuan Ge'er had done.

Xuan Ge'er was afraid that he would say it out loud, and he kept throwing threatening eyes at him. Seeing that Xiaobao was still staring at Yan Ge'er and asking, he suddenly had an idea and said, "By the way, don't just talk about me. You probably don't know that Yueyue also caught a cold."

"Yueyue also caught a cold?"

Xuan Ge'er wiped his nose with his sleeve: "I heard it from Zhuzhu, and Yan Ge'er also knows. Zhuzhu said that it was much more serious than mine, and it hasn't gotten better yet." In order to prove that he was not funny at all, he made a special statement.

After getting confirmation from Yan Ge'er, Xiao Bao felt a little uneasy.

He hadn't seen Yueyue for a long time.

"By the way, do you want to go see Yueyue?"

Xiao Bao thought about it and shook his head: "No, you guys go see her for me and tell her that I will go see her in a few days."

The three talked for a while, Yan Ge'er and Xuan Ge'er left, and Xiao Bao returned to the back bedroom.

But I don't know if it was because he was always thinking about Yueyue, or Xuan Ge'er's cold was passed on to him accidentally, Xiao Bao suddenly got a fever at night.

It was Li Dequan who found it. He reached out and touched him, and his little body was very hot.

He hurriedly called the imperial physician to see Xiao Bao. The imperial physician took Xiao Bao's pulse and prescribed medicine, saying that Xiao Bao needed to rest carefully to avoid worsening the symptoms.

The development of the situation to this point means that Xiao Bao can no longer stay in the Qianqing Palace.

After a night of hard work, the next day, the Prince of Jin personally went to the palace to take Xiaobao away. Xiaobao was still reluctant to go back and still wanted to stay here stubbornly. The Prince of Jin was not a person who would persuade others. He would only put on a big black face. It was Li Dequan who persuaded Xiaobao to go back. Let him recuperate at home and try to get better as soon as possible. During the days when Xiaobao was away, he would stay by the side of Emperor Hongjing every day.

This big and small agreed, and Xiaobao finally stopped making trouble.

The Prince of Jin took Xiaobao back to the Prince of Jin's Mansion. Xiaobao lay in his father's arms with his head down, looking particularly obedient. Yao Niang looked so distressed.

These days, Xiaobao was in the palace, and Yao Niang couldn't eat or sleep well all day long. She lost more than a circle. And the Prince of Jin was busy in and outside the palace these days. Yao Niang didn't know what he was busy with, but only knew that he was very busy. Emperor Hongjing's illness was not a big deal, but it made the family of three lose a lot of weight. Only Erbao ate, slept and played without any care. His biggest worry every day was where his brother went.

After the medicine was boiled, Yao Niang fed Xiaobao with her own hands and let him sleep.

Erbao also wanted to come in to see his brother, but she didn't let him in, fearing that he would be sick accidentally.

Xiaobao fell asleep, and Yao Niang went out to coax Erbao who was making a scene with the maid: "Be obedient, wait until your brother gets better, I will let you see him. Otherwise, you will also be sick, how can your brother play with you."

Erbao didn't know whether he was persuaded by Yao Niang or what, but he didn't make a fuss anymore, and Yao Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that Xiaobao had not eaten well and slept well in the palace recently, so she went to the small kitchen on purpose, wanting to make some food that suited Xiaobao's taste. And Erbao said he also wanted to sleep, and when the maids and wet nurses were not paying attention to him, he quietly got into Xiaobao's bedroom.

Xiaobao always felt that something was pressing on him, and it was always pressing on him in his dreams.

He had a very bad dream. He dreamed that after he left, a man whose face could not be seen clearly covered the emperor's mouth and nose with a pillow. He watched with his eyes wide open, but he could not get up or speak. Something was pressing heavily on him.

He woke up with a strong effort, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a big smiling face in front of him.

It was Erbao.

Erbao smiled, and when Xiaobao didn't wake up, he played with his brother's ears and nose for a long time. His play was very different from others. He used Xiaobao as a cushion and pressed him under him, just short of riding on him.

"You little bad guy, you are about to crush me to death, get off quickly." Xiaobao said hoarsely.

"Brother, where have you been? Erbao hasn't seen you for a few days." Erbao, who spoke with a smile, looked so sweet. But all this was an illusion. He soon revealed his true face. Xiaobao pushed him down, but he didn't go down, and insisted on staying on Xiaobao.

"Big brother, please promise me that you will take me with you wherever you go. Otherwise, I won't come down."

When Xiaobao didn't agree, he made a fuss, pulling his ears and twisting his nose. Seeing that it didn't work, he started to cry and howl. Only when Xiaobao agreed to everything he said did he smile sweetly and roll off Xiaobao.

After Erbao's fuss, Xiaobao felt much better. His head was not so dizzy, and his body was not so weak, but he still had a runny nose.

Yao Niang made some light food and asked the maid to bring it over. She didn't move the place, but put a kang table on the kang, a full kang table, and had a meal for two large and two small meals.

The King of Jin didn't come back. He has always been like this recently, so Yao Niang has changed her habit now. She eats at mealtime and doesn't wait for him like before.

She can wait, but Erbao can't. This kid is a big eater.

He gets hungry quickly after a lot of trouble every day, and he howls when he is hungry.

She put the dishes into Xiaobao's bowl, and didn't forget to take care of Erbao. At the same time, she told Hongchou to let the kitchen send the King of Jin's meal to the front yard.

Xiaobao remembered what his father said to him on the way back before -

You can only get out of the cave if you lure the snake.

But will the snake come out?

The sky outside suddenly darkened. It was still noon, but it was dark, as if it was dusk.

There was ice in the house, but it was very hot and stuffy.

There was wind outside, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and gradually even the trees in the yard were rustling.

There were footsteps and shouts. It was the maids who were drying things outside. Seeing that it was going to rain, they were rushing to collect things inside.

"It's raining!" Someone shouted.

Because it rained a rare heavy rain during the day, it was particularly cool at night.

After coaxing the two children to sleep, Yao Niang returned to the room to rest.

Prince Jin was also there, and the two slept in each other's arms.

These days, perhaps because there were many things outside the mansion and many troubles, Prince Jin rarely thought about it recently. Even if it happened occasionally, it would end roughly.

Yao Niang could sense that he was worried, but she didn't know how to help him. She could only bother him less with annoying things, and when he was free, she would talk more about pleasant things, such as what funny things Erbao did today, etc., so that he could relax.

Although she was worried about Xiaobao's safety in the palace, Yao Niang never mentioned it. But King Jin was not a fool, how could he not see it? Just by looking at her visibly thinning, he knew what she was thinking.

Neither of them wanted to let the other know about their inner anxiety.

In the middle of the night, Yao Niang suddenly woke up from her dream.

Reaching out and touching her side, King Jin was not there.

Chapter 194

The Forbidden City in the dark night was like a dark bottomless abyss, with a ferocious mouth trying to swallow all the light.

The rain in the afternoon was rare and rare. It continued until after dark, and then it gradually became smaller, but it was drizzling and continuous.

But there is a moon in the sky, as if it wants to witness all the ugliness in the world.

On the dark palace road, it is hard to tell whether it is blood or rain. The fight has already begun. After testing each other, the two covetous people seem to have exhausted their patience, but they never expected that it would be so coincidental that they both chose to fight on the same day.

Kill those who stand in my way!

At this time, those who wander outside are nothing more than enemies. Even if there are some accidental injuries, who cares?

The sound of footsteps, running back and forth, occasionally heard the sound of fighting and screams. Some eunuchs and palace maids knew that this was a big deal. In addition to moving furniture to close the door, the rest could only cover their heads with quilts, hoping that all this would pass quickly, and after tomorrow morning, everything would be fine as before, and they could do nothing else.

The lights were on in the Qianqing Palace, and in this late night, it seemed like an isolated person in the world.

Bright yellow curtains hung low, and the faint scent of ambergris filled the entire space, making it seem peaceful and serene. But there was a dead person on the ground. If someone else was here, they would definitely recognize that this person was Prince Yong.

Prince Yong opened his eyes wide, as if he still had many puzzles. He couldn't figure it out. He had clearly put the incense in the incense burner, but it didn't fascinate Prince Dai, but he went to the Yama Palace.

How could he know that when he just wanted to keep some people out of the way, some people had already plotted his life. There is no such thing as good or bad luck, it's nothing more than inferior means.

So you can't blame others if you die.

Prince Dai took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood stains on his hands. He didn't pull out the dagger on Prince Yong's chest. Once it was pulled out, a lot of blood would gush out. He was not afraid of blood, but he just felt that it would be inconvenient to clean up later.

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