However, it didn't take long for her to smell 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 on 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 bit slower, he was very nervous, and stammered: used, used up.

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

She put away the empty bowl, she 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 had not recovered, and he was easily drowsy, and he fell asleep after a while.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 immediately faded away.

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's almost summer again, and there are countless insects and animals 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 howling came faintly, and the king of Han suddenly had pimples all over his body, and his back was chilled with fright.

Is there a wolf here?

wolf can eat people.

The king of Han was so frightened that his tongue was 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 elder 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 howling sound came suddenly, as if it was getting 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 group 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 fierce beasts can smell the bloody smell far away. If her blood attracts the wolves, what can be done.

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.

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