Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 90:

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==Chapter 90==

Yao Niang was calling someone, so naturally she didn’t see this scene.

Fortunately, Xiaobao's chubby arms were short, and the silk flower was so light that it slid down his cheek. King Jin, who had his eyes closed, thought it was Yao Niang's sleeve brushing against her.

Fucheng had been standing guard outside the door, planning to adapt to the situation. It turned out that Jiang was still hot-tempered. When he heard the shouting from inside, he rushed in.

At first he thought something had really happened to King Jin Mo, but when he looked closer, he found that His Highness's eyelids moved. What else did he not understand? !

At this time, it is time for the servants who are loyal to protect the master to come forward.

"My Highness, how come you are screwed with me?!"

Fucheng's cry almost tripped the red silk men who followed him. They finally came over, but they didn't dare to get close even if they stood nearby.

Yao Niang was also in a daze and couldn't react for a while.

"Madam is gentle, considerate and considerate. She will definitely not get into trouble with you. You really don’t have to worry that Madam will be so angry that she will hurt the little master in her belly. My Highness, sir I know that you are a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and your wife must also know it. She will definitely not blame you. After all, you didn’t know about this at the beginning..."

Fucheng cried till he had runny nose and tears. From time to time, he wiped his tears with his sleeve. People who didn't know thought that something had happened to King Jin.

"Servant Fu, what are you..."

"Madam!" Fucheng suddenly turned around and pulled Yao Niang's sleeves with tears streaming down his face: "If you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, just come to me. Although I am a little older, I am still old. I am a slave, and I am not afraid of hardship or fatigue. But Your Highness is the God of our Jinzhou. If the sky collapses today, what will the people of Jinzhou do..."

Niang Yao was a little at a loss: "Waiter Fu, Yao Niang doesn't understand what you are saying."

"Ah!" Fucheng said in surprise, forgetting to cry, and raised his head to look at her: "Didn't His Highness tell you that the person who accidentally raped you back then was actually Your Highness himself?"

Okay, this time Yao Niang was shocked.

She was stunned, and besides looking at Fucheng, she didn't know how to react.

It was Fucheng who howled again that woke her up.

Fucheng threw himself to the edge of the bed again, pulled up Prince Jin's sleeves and cried: "Your Highness, how can you embarrass yourself like this! You have been depressed these past two days. Although you have not recovered from your serious illness, you have vomited blood several times. .You are only 30 years old, how can you bear this... What happened back then was not what you wanted to happen. It was not because the villain was jealous of your power and secretly tried to harm you. He secretly bribed the disloyal and unfaithful person. Yi Di Huang Renlong drugged you..."

With a voice like tears, he recounted what happened that year without any stakes involved, and also told how he found out that Yao Niang was the one back then. This story is so astonishing, with twists and turns, ups and downs, not only Yao Niang was stunned when she heard it, but even Hong Silk and others were stunned.

Looking at it this way, Master Xiaobao is not actually a young master, but should be the young master of the palace? !

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Xiaobao, and they had an inexplicable feeling - Master Xiaobao and His Highness are so similar, how come no one noticed it before? !

Even Yao Niang couldn't help but glance at her son. These looks made Xiao Bao want to stand up and beat these people awake.

This old turtle is indeed an old turtle, and he is famous for his slickness.

In his previous life, Xiaobao was very familiar with Fucheng. First of all, Emperor Jin'an was busy with government affairs and had no time to visit him every day, so it was usually Fucheng who came forward. Secondly, Xiaobao has witnessed too many deeds of this person in his previous life.

The reason why Fucheng can be regarded as King Jin's number one confidant is not a lie. And the reason why a slave can stand out in front of his master must have something special about him.

For example, in the case of Fucheng, the King of Jin was naturally cold-tempered and taciturn, and his subordinates were iron-blooded. But in many cases, being reticent also has certain disadvantages. After all, you can't let people below you guess the thoughts of people above you. Then you don't have to do anything anymore, just guess.

The role of Fucheng comes into play at this time. He can always step in at the right time, win over, or wake up, and perfectly explain what a good slave does.

Whatever King Jin doesn’t want to do, he will do, and whatever King Jin doesn’t want to say, he will say. Moreover, this person also has an extremely thick shell, that is, he is extremely thick-skinned. He is said to be invulnerable to bullets and water splashes.

So Xiaobao was not surprised that the person who came out to finish the attack was Fucheng.

At the same time, Xiaobao was also shocked by Yao Niang's ups and downs. He didn't know how he was born in these two lives. His mother must have suffered countless hardships for him. No wonder his father would try so hard to win his mother's forgiveness. I'm afraid this matter would be unacceptable to anyone.

Yao Niang really couldn't accept it, and she felt mixed emotions for a while.

Thinking about this blessing, you are not lying to yourself. There is no such coincidence in the world. But looking at Fucheng, and then at King Jin lying on the bed, he had an inexplicable feeling that this was true.

"Madam, you must forgive your highness. When your highness found out that day, he was shocked. His blood flowed and he vomited blood several times. He was clearly suffering, but he had no face to face you..."

"I——"

"It is really not His Highness's fault that there are so many mistakes. If His Highness had known the truth, he would not have let you suffer like that..."

Yao Niang really didn’t know what to say. She wanted to cry but couldn’t. She wanted to laugh but felt it was too ridiculous. She couldn’t sort out the myriad of threads and could only stand there blankly. After a long time, she slowly exhaled: "It's better to ask Doctor Liu Liang to come and take a look at him first."

After saying that, she left, she wanted to be alone.

*

Doctor Liu Liang was quickly invited.

After feeling the pulse of King Jin, he said a lot of words that others could not understand and came to two conclusions.

Prince Jin is in very bad condition now and needs to recuperate, and it is not advisable to move. So King Jin was left in Ronxiyuan to recuperate.

After Dr. Liu Liang left, the servants left like a tide, leaving him and King Jin alone in the room.

No, there is another person, Xiaobao is still there.

Hong Silk tried to take Xiaobao away several times, but was deterred by King Jin lying outside, so she could only let him go.

King Jin opened his eyes and glanced at Fucheng.

Fucheng hurriedly stepped forward and helped him sit up.

The Jin King is in such a miserable state now that he is just pretending, and most of it is because of his own force.

"You're good."

Fucheng chuckled, and after he finished laughing, he said worriedly, "I don't know if Madam can think of it."

After he finished speaking, he realized that someone was looking at him next to him. When he raised his eyes, he saw a smaller person sitting there.

Fu Cheng looked carefully, up and down, the more he looked, the happier he became, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.

Oh, this is the future master of their palace. How come I didn’t realize before that the little master is so cute, so white, fat, and so cute? There is no milk baby in the world who can compare with his little master.

Old Fucheng smiled like a chrysanthemum. He put Fuchen on his waist and stretched out his hand: "Little master, give me a hug."

Hearing this, Xiaobao's body froze, and Prince Jin's body also froze.

He actually forgot Xiaobao!

Prince Jin slowly turned around and looked at Xiaobao sitting on the side of the bed.

In fact, she had already made up her mind to accept him. Even if she looked at her face, she still didn't like this child deep down. Now looking at it from a different perspective, King Jin suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

As if guilty, as if he was ashamed of himself, as if he had no face to face it, all these emotions turned into a burst of sourness, and something came up and filled his eyes.

King Jin closed his eyes, and after he regained his composure, he said: "I didn't expect that you little brat is actually my son. No wonder I like you."

Xiaobao made two puffs in succession, and transparent saliva spurted out. Unfortunately, Renxiao was far away and fell down in mid-air.

Fucheng smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "My little master is so smart, he even spits in a unique way."

Xiaobao really wants to spit all over his face. How can he spit in such a unique way? He avoided Fucheng's hand and crawled inside. Climbing to the head of the bed, he stood up with one arm propped up on his body, and went to pull the bamboo basket with gadgets on it.

The bamboo basket was pulled over, and many things fell out. Xiaobao sat down next to him again, picked up the things and smashed them over.

Rattles, small wooden horses, small cloth balls, nine-link rings, small rattan boxes, and some other bits and pieces were thrown at King Jin and Fucheng, as if it was raining.

After the smashing, Xiaobao started to cry in front of the dull eyes of King Jin and Fucheng.

Crying echoed through the house, and soon Yu Chan came over.

After hurriedly saluting, he said: "Madam said, please carry the young master over."

Before King Jin could say anything, Xiaobao crawled over and extended his chubby hand to Yuchan.

So Xiaobao was taken away by Yu Chan.

"Hey!" Fucheng said with a sour look on his face, "Young master is so smart, you don't want to see this old slave!"

He didn't dare to say that he didn't want to see Prince Jin, but Prince Jin didn't look good either.

*

Yao Niang asked people to clean up Xinuang Pavilion.

This Nuan Pavilion is rarely used on weekdays, so it is used more in winter. The interior is beautifully decorated without losing its luxurious atmosphere. There is a large Kang table next to the window. In the middle of the Kang is a small Kang table with huanghuali carvings. There is a seat on the left and right. The backrest, pillows and cushions are all embroidered with rouge red shiny satin and gold python patterns.

There are four huanghuali Taishi chairs and a flower table under the Kang against the wall. There are various rare antiques on the Babao Pavilion, as well as incense burners, tea tables, imperial concubine couches and other items.

Yao Niang asked people to remove everything from the big kang, and put a lake blue Ruyi moire satin mattress on it, and large strips of primrose cloud satin were piled on the head of the kang. This was considered complete.

Yao Niang plans to live in Nuange first. Seeing Xiaobao being carried over, with not even a single tear on his pink and tender face, I immediately understood that my son was getting into trouble with that person, something he had never done before.

Before, there was fear, then joy and gratitude, but now it has become an indescribable taste.

Since Xiaobao entered Prince Jin's Mansion, Yao Niang has been feeling anxious and uneasy, so it's no secret that she just told her today that she doesn't need to feel inferior, and his son is not relying on others, he deserves all of this.

As for her, she had been a nurse in the Prince of Jin's palace for both her life. She knew clearly in her mind how much the Prince of Jin valued the little princess, and Concubine Hu was so arrogant because of the little princess that even the princess had to step back. In this land, she had suffered all kinds of hardships at the hands of Concubine Hu in her previous life.

Now it’s all fake!

But so what if it's fake? It exists, it exists!

Yao Niang feels that she can no longer think about it. She will become jealous and resentful, she will lose her normalcy, and she will no longer look like herself. She put the little treasure on the kang, got on the kang herself, and started playing with her son.

Everyday things were in that room. There was nothing Xiaobao wanted to play with, so Yao Niang ordered Hong Silk to get it.

So the recuperating King Jin and the loyal Fucheng saw the girl next to Yao Niang. They came over to get something, and then came back to get something more. Gradually, there were more and more things belonging to Yao Niang in the room. The less, in addition to the usual fragrance of her body, it also filled Prince Jin's breath.

He sighed deeply and closed his eyes tiredly.

The author has something to say: The Best Academy Award should be awarded to Fook Cheng.

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Something happened in the morning. Yesterday’s red envelope will be distributed in the afternoon or evening.

The red envelope is still the same, okay