Peach Blossom Song

At that time, the situation was dangerous and the danger was at stake. If this sister hadn't rescued her, maybe she would have died.

The king of Han was grateful, and wanted to say thank you, but he didn't know how to address her, and she was afraid of strangers, so she couldn't speak, so she had to stare at Junyao.

Jun Yao brought porridge, she had been fasting for a long time, she didn't need food, and the little Highness was seriously injured, if she didn't need some food, it would be difficult to continue.

The King of Han kept staring at Jun Yao.She is afraid of strangers, and when she meets strangers, she feels very awkward. She looks at this elder sister, she must be strange, so she will speak, once she speaks, she will follow the trend, thank her for saving her life.

However, it didn't take long before she smelled the fragrance of glutinous rice, and suddenly felt empty in her stomach and unbearably hungry.The King of Han stared at the porcelain bowl filled with porridge with his dark eyes.

Jun Yao put the porcelain bowl on the low table, sat down beside the couch, and helped the King of Han to get up.

The king of Han's wound was extremely deep, and the pain was severe when he tore it a little.She frowned, gritted her teeth and endured, without making a sound.After she leaned against the bed, she managed to endure the pain, it was not so sharp anymore.Jun Yao took the porridge and handed it to her.

The King of Han hurriedly took it with one hand, brought it to his lips, and took two sips.

The rice porridge was warm and cooked thinly, and it slid down the throat into the stomach. The empty stomach was much more comfortable. Hanwang relieved his hunger, sighed softly, slowed down, and began to eat in small bites.

Mr. Wang and grandson, the demeanor has already been integrated into the breathing. Wherever he goes, he is always polite and courteous. Even drinking a bowl of porridge is also elegant.

The King of Han was leaning on the couch, drinking porridge slowly, but secretly looking at Jun Yao.

Jun Yao was sitting on a low couch in front of the couch, with a dignified posture, her eyes were slightly lowered, she didn't meet Han Wang's eyes, and she didn't intend to speak.The King of Han was in a hurry, she would always thank him for saving her, not to mention that she had porridge to eat with her, it was very kind.

But she was clumsy, and the more anxious she became, the more she didn't know how to speak.

When the bowl of porridge was exhausted, the king of Han still didn't say a word.

When the porridge was almost finished, Jun Yao raised her head slightly, looked over with cold eyes, the king of Han immediately breathed a beat, was very nervous, and stammered: "Use, use up."

Jun Yao got up, went to her side, and took the empty bowl.

She put away the empty bowl and must be leaving, Hanwang was anxious, blushed, and said: "Thank you."

As soon as the words came out, King Han blushed even more, it was so soft that she couldn't hear it clearly, so her sister must have not heard it.She raised her head to see Jun Yao's expression, the corners of her lips seemed to bend, the curve was shallow and fast, King Han opened his eyes wide, trying to see more clearly, but Jun Yao had turned and left, unable to see.

Once she left, she was the only one left in the room, and it was quiet.The King of Han was both annoyed at his uselessness and disappointed.She lay down again, the wound on her shoulder was still hurting, and she didn't know when it would heal.

Where is this, how long has she been unconscious, and what is the condition of those servants?

The king of Han had doubts one after another, but none of them could be solved.

That elder sister must have known about it, and blamed her for being useless, so she couldn't ask about it just now.The king of Han was annoyed, and made up his mind that when the elder sister came again, she would definitely ask her, and he couldn't hesitate any longer.

This waited until nightfall.

The King of Han's wound was in pain, his energy was not restored, and he was very sleepy. After a while, he fell asleep.When she woke up, the room was pitch black except for a candle under the window flickering faintly.

As soon as the King of Han opened his eyes, he realized that he was in darkness.The drowsiness subsided immediately.

In the mountain forest here, there is the sound of wind blowing through the forest, the branches and leaves are shaking, making a swishing sound.It was almost summer again, and there were countless insects and beasts in the forest, singing one after another, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The room was dark, the King of Han was in a dark room, only a little light came from under the window, the breeze entered the room, the candles flickered, and the shadows reflected on the wall also twisted and swayed, which was extremely terrifying.

The king of Han was afraid of the dark since he was a child, and never dared to be alone in the dark.

But right now, she couldn't help it.

She swallowed her saliva and tightly grabbed the quilt covering her body.

The sound of insects outside the house sounded one after another, sometimes approaching, and the King of Han panicked, his eyes fixed on the light under the window, not daring to move away.

All of a sudden, a wolf howled faintly in his ears, and the King of Han suddenly had pimples all over his body, and his back was chilled with fright.

Are there wolves here?

Wolves can eat people.

The king of Han was so frightened that his mouth became dry and his body trembled a little.The candle flame swayed from time to time, and the shadows of the household items on the wall flickered. Hanwang tried his best to restrain his mind, not to look, and only locked his eyes on the candlelight.

But that sister has already rested?She is so powerful, she must not be afraid.King Han tried his best to comfort himself, the assassin was so powerful, she was not afraid, the wolf must be no match for the assassin, and he was no match for that elder sister.

The King of Han thought it made sense, and he had already comforted himself a little bit.

A wolf howl suddenly came, and it seemed to be a little closer.

The King of Han shivered, pursed his mouth, and his eyes were red.

What if you can't beat it?The wolf is so fierce, with claws and sharp teeth.When she was young, she went hunting with the late emperor, and saw a pack of wolves besieging a fierce tiger. It was extremely brutal and bloody, tearing the tiger apart.

What's more, she has wounds on her body, and the wounds are bloody. I heard that the beasts can smell the bloody smell far away. If her blood attracts the wolves, what should I do?

The more the King of Han thought about it, the more frightened he became. After being afraid for a while, he hurriedly comforted himself, but this time he couldn't comfort himself no matter what.

The door suddenly opened.

King Han trembled, and subconsciously glanced at the door.Then I saw Jun Yao walking in slowly carrying a wooden tray.

A candlestick was placed on the wooden plate, and there was a bowl next to the candle, and the heat could be seen faintly.

There is another light in the room, which brightens the room a lot.The King of Han breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Junyao eagerly, hoping that she would come closer.

Jun Yao walked to the side of the couch like in the daytime, put the wooden tray on the low table, and bent over to help the King of Han up.Her hand was a little cold, and when it touched Hanwang's uninjured shoulder, the coolness spread through the thin shirt to the shoulder, with a woman's unique softness.

For some reason, the King of Han blushed, and the nervousness when he was facing Jun Yao during the day came again.

The bowl was still filled with porridge, but this time it was thicker than the bowl during the day, enough to satisfy the hunger.

Can not drink directly, put a wooden spoon in the bowl.The king of Han took the porridge with one hand, but he couldn't move the other hand, so he couldn't use a spoon.

She was stunned for a moment, then peeked at Jun Yao in embarrassment.

Jun Yao was aware of her predicament and didn't say anything. She took the porridge bowl and held it for her, so that the King of Han could free up his hands.The King of Han breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wooden spoon and scooped up the porridge.

The porridge was still hot, and he thought it was just cooked, Han Wang was afraid that he would bother his pretty sister too much, and she would probably bother her, so he was a little anxious, scooped up the porridge to his lips and blew it gently, and then sent it to his mouth.It was hot.

Fortunately, it has cooled down a bit, and it has not been burned.The King of Han was so painful that his eyes were full of tears, he quietly glanced at Jun Yao, dared not make a sound, and went to scoop up new ones.

Jun Yao couldn't stand it anymore, she shook her head slightly, and said, "Slow down, don't worry."

Her voice was cold, and it fell into Han Wang's ears, but there was a different kind of gentleness.The King of Han nodded hurriedly, and couldn't help looking at Junyao. He didn't know why, but he was extremely happy. He thought, my sister doesn't like to talk, but she has a good heart.

As soon as this idea came out, Han Wang felt really stupid again.Of course she is good, if she is not good, how can she be saved, she is the best.

The King of Han was inexplicably happy, but he didn't dare to look at Junyao any more, and lowered his head to concentrate on eating the porridge.

The porridge is white porridge, which is bland and actually a little hard to swallow.

The king of Han was born in a noble family, and he was never short of food and clothing.Meals are naturally fine, but I have never tried two meals in a row, all of which are porridge.But she didn't say anything, didn't complain that the porridge was not good, and ate it bit by bit obediently.

Like a good kid who is not picky eaters.

Jun Yao looked at the top of her head, her eyes were slightly soft, but only for a moment, and then her coldness returned.

The bowl of porridge was exhausted, Han Wang was full, she put down the wooden spoon, and said again: "Thank you."

The sound was still soft, but it was a bit louder than that during the day, and could be heard by people.

Jun Yao replied: "You're welcome." She took the bowl and put it back on the wooden tray.

When the King of Han heard her answer, he was shocked and encouraged. She raised her heart to her throat, plucked up her courage, and asked, "What's your name?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly felt reckless, how could she ask people's names casually?She hurriedly changed her words and said: "I, my name is Xiao Yuan, I am the King of Han, and I went to Linzi to take over the country."

There was a little smile in Jun Yao's eyes, but she answered her: "My surname is Jun, and my name is Yao."

Jun Yao.The King of Han recited silently twice in his heart, and thought to himself, it's really nice.

The two of them asked and answered, it was a good start, and they could just follow along.The King of Han was nervous and didn't know what to say.

Jun Yao waited for a while, seeing that the little highness had nothing else to ask her, bent over and picked up the wooden tray, intending to leave.

As soon as she turned around, the corner of her clothes was caught.