The Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(71)

So she made an excuse: "It can be regarded as a helper for me, so that you don't have to be too busy all day."

Yao Niang thought about it and it was true. It must be hard for Yuchan to take care of Xiaobao all day, so it would be good to have a helper. But when choosing a candidate, she hesitated. She subconsciously thought of Xiangcao, but thinking about the relationship between Xiangcao and Zhou Sheng——

"Then let's go with Axia." In this small courtyard, Yao Niang has the best relationship with these two girls.

Xiaobao listened to the adults with his ears erect, and his thoughts could not help but be scattered again.

Chapter 57

Axia moved into Yuchan's room that day.

Afraid that Axia would not want to leave the small kitchen, Yao Niang also asked her privately, but Axia was very willing to take care of Xiaobao. Since Xiaobao came to the small courtyard, Axia liked him very much. She came to see him every day, which was just right.

Axia is very diligent. Since she came here, she has helped Yaoniang and Yuchan with a lot of things. Axia is a little childish, but she can also play with Xiaobao. The two of them can play a game of throwing cloth balls for an entire afternoon.

The cloth ball was made by Yaoniang. It is made of brightly colored cloth into a ball shape, and some scraps of cloth are stuffed inside. Xiaobao can now sit up straight. Playing this kind of throwing game can exercise his turning around and hand-eye coordination.

Seeing Xiaobao having so much fun, Yaoniang felt that this little ball was really made right.

In fact, this kind of small toy is also sold outside, most of which are made of wood or rattan. It is not convenient to go out of the palace, so Yaoniang will make it herself.

When it was made, it looked really good, so Yaoniang made two, one for Xiaobao to play with and one for the little princess.

Xiaobao picked up the cloth ball and raised his hand, made a sound to remind the other party, and then threw it away. In fact, he felt extremely bored. He didn't want to play such childish games, but he couldn't control his little body well now, so he could only learn to train slowly like an ordinary baby.

Xiaobao deliberately threw it in the wrong place, and Axia picked it up with a smile, made a face at him, and threw it back.

Yao Niang was sitting on the Luohan bed under the window, dressing Xiaobao.

She was very idle these days. Concubine Hu came to the small courtyard every day for some reason, and she would personally play with the little princess, feed her, bathe and dress her, and of course, feed her, so the job of the wet nurses was taken away. In addition, she probably remembered that Yao Niang didn't give her face before, so she pretended to be affectionate on the surface, but in fact she always found fault with Yao Niang.

After two days of tossing like this, Yuyan secretly told Yao Niang that whenever Concubine Hu came, she would avoid it.

So Yao Niang avoided it, which was also a relief.

"This Concubine Hu is really something. That incident has nothing to do with Sister Su. Why does she always vent her anger on you?" A Xia said while playing with Xiao Bao.

The reason why she said that was because Yao Niang hid back before because Concubine Hu picked on her again. Probably because she didn't want to offend Mu Mama, so Concubine Hu picked on Yao Niang for not serving the little princess carefully, not doing this well, not doing that well, not as good as her, etc.

In fact, from Yao Niang's point of view, this was just Concubine Hu choosing to use her as a raft to show off herself. She is the child's biological mother, so naturally everything she says is right. Yao Niang also understood why Concubine Hu was like this. Probably because she was suppressed by the princess and couldn't raise her head, she wanted to use the little princess to pull the situation back.

That is, she showed her motherly heart and showed it to the King of Jin.

In fact, the last point is the most important, because it has been a long time since Yao Niang heard people in Xiaokuayuan say that the King of Jin stayed in Liuchun Pavilion. When talking about Concubine Hu again, all her words were derogatory, of course, they were meant to be said to Yao Niang, and this was also the correct attitude of all the servants in the palace.

After all, the princess is now powerful.

Yao Niang has always been unwilling to interfere in the affairs between the princess and Concubine Hu, and she just stayed away from them. So Yuyan suggested that she would stay away when Concubine Hu came, which was exactly what Yao Niang wanted, and she was eager for it.

But Yao Niang would definitely not tell A Xia about this, so she could only smile and say: "The concubine is the mother of the little princess, and it is normal to think that others are not doing well."

Her words brought different reactions from the two. A Xia probably felt a little disappointed, so she didn't say anything. Xiao Bao fell there after throwing the ball, turned over and rolled away, and no matter how A Xia teased him, he couldn't get up.

Xiao Bao felt that this Concubine Hu was really a top-notch person, and he didn't know where his father got her from.

In order to get more information these days, Xiaobao would make a fuss to go out every day. It happened that Axia was familiar with the people in the small kitchen, so she took him to the back room to play when she had nothing to do. In bits and pieces, Xiaobao also learned a lot of information, and the one he knew the most was naturally this concubine Hu.

Xiaobao felt that such a person could survive, it must be the blessing of the gods. As for this god, it must be his good father.

When Xiaobao thought of this, he naturally thought of his father's little princess, and he was the son of a peddler, and he was immediately full of irritation.

"What's wrong?"

Xiaobao was annoyed, and was suddenly picked up by someone. When he looked up, he saw his mother's fair and gentle face.

"Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yao Niang touched her son's forehead, and then touched his head. Xiaobao was very comfortable when he was touched, and he was no longer annoyed.

Even if his father had a daughter, he was the son of a peddler, but he had a mother! And Xiaobao always felt that something was wrong, he was definitely not the son of a peddler, because he looked like his father 80% when he grew up, there must be something wrong!

Could it be that his father had been living among the people for unknown reasons, worked as a peddler for a period of time, and had a touching love affair with her mother? But his father did not doubt his birth, he thought he was the son of that peddler, so he looked at him with such disgust!

What happened in the middle?

Xiaobao really hated that he was too young now and could not check what happened to the man her mother had before.

It was night.

Hearing the movement, Xiaobao opened his eyes.

Then there was a slight sound of footsteps, and the light was on outside the screen.

It was very dark, so it could only borrow some light.

The door was gently opened, and Yuchan walked out quietly.

In fact, Xiaobao had woken up a long time ago. The sound insulation of this house was not good, and the movement next door could always be transmitted more or less. In his previous life, Xiaobao lived for twenty years. Although he had not been able to get married due to physical reasons, his father had tried to have him give birth to a son or a daughter, but unfortunately it never happened, so Xiaobao was not a novice.

He knew what the noise meant. As soon as he heard it, he covered his ears with the quilt. As a son, how could he listen to his parents' conversation?

His father came tonight and learned from the little thief who stole the fragrance and jade to get into his mother's bed.

This was not the first time, so Xiaobao was used to it. Yuchan would go there every midnight and come back soon.

Xiaobao felt a movement beside him. Relying on the dimness of the room, he looked over and saw that it was Axia who sat up.

Since Axia moved in, a bed with a frame was added in the corner, and Xiaobao slept on this bed with Axia. So Xiaobao knew when Axia moved.

But Axia only sat up for a while, and soon lay down quietly again. Soon, Xiaobao heard the sound of Yuchan pushing the door open.

Xiaobao found this Axia quite interesting. She was innocent and chattering on weekdays, but sometimes she didn't seem to be that kind of person when she acted.

The room became quiet again.

After thinking for a while, Xiaobao stopped thinking about it. He felt that his problem in his previous life had not changed. It was probably because he was weak and couldn't go anywhere, so he was especially good at guessing people's hearts. In fact, think about it, what kind of heart can a little girl have? Even if she has any thoughts, one finger is enough to kill her.

Next door, Yao Niang's long hair was loose, half lying in the arms of King Jin.

King Jin's jade-carved face was faintly red, which was the afterglow of bliss. Yao Niang was also panting, and her breathing was still not smooth until now, and even her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

King Jin was too demanding. Yao Niang could just cope with it before, but now she was half dead after a fight. It didn't hurt down there, but it was numb, and the whole body was shaking uncontrollably. The trembling in the bones was still reverberating, but it was after the extreme, it was reached several times, and the whole person was out of control.

In the end, Yao Niang even lost control of her bladder.

Yao Niang had never encountered such a situation before, and she was ashamed and embarrassed, and her body and mind could not bear it, so she cried on the spot.

Seeing her like this, King Jin's eyes showed a trace of annoyance.

He also knew that he had just gone too far. It seemed that as soon as he touched her, the lust hidden in his heart could not be controlled and surged up. He dared to use all kinds of evil tricks on her and said all kinds of obscene words. Afterwards, King Jin sometimes recalled that he couldn't help but wonder if it was him?

But he also knew that some men were different from usual in this kind of thing, so he didn't take it to heart, but today...

"Don't cry, I won't do this again in the future."

Yao Niang ignored him and buried her head and cried, sobbing.

King Jin glanced at her and saw her black hair was scattered, and her snow-white skin was dotted with red marks, and even faintly purple, and his heart was suddenly pinched with pain. He picked her up and looked at her. She still hung her head. He stretched out his big hand to pick up the small face that was as big as a palm.

There were tear marks on Furong's face, her eyes were swollen from crying, and her whole face was stained with a rosy color. The corners of her eyes, mouth, and even her facial muscles were trembling uncontrollably, obviously because he had just tormented her hard.

But King Jin felt a fire rising in his body again, and he wanted to love her again.

Frustratingly, he pressed her under his body and loved her!

He closed his eyes to hide the blood in them, and when he opened them again, it was dark. He reached out and stroked her face, then held her in his arms, stroking her back with his big palms to help her calm the uncontrollable convulsions.