Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

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 the porridge to his lips and licked it a few times, 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 fine, but I have never tried two meals in a row, they are all 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.

A bowl of porridge was exhausted, Hanwang 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 are welcome.Collect 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 the kingdom.

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.

Chapter 71

Jun Yao looked back and looked down, only to see a small hand tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, the owner of that small hand was lying flat on the couch, looking at her eagerly.

What else is there? Jun Yao asked.

A look of timidity flashed in King Han's eyes, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a dark cave, and the candlestick was on the wooden plate. If Jun Yao left, the room would be dark again.

The king of Han summoned up his courage and said, "I have doubts, and I would like to ask my sister to clarify them."

Jun Yao frowned, seemingly unwilling.The king of Han was very sensitive, seeing her in a difficult situation, he didn't dare to force him, and was about to let go.Another howl came from afar.The King of Han trembled in fright, and hurriedly grasped the corner of his clothes tighter, looking at Junyao with pleading eyes.

Where there is something to ask, it is clear that the little highness is afraid of the dark and dare not be alone.

Jun Yao only felt that she really saved a little trouble.

She saved the King of Han because she was only soft-hearted for a moment, and judging by the luck of the little majesty, her life expectancy is not limited to this. If it is only a momentary twists and turns, the rescue will be saved, it cannot be called changing fate against the sky.When her injury is better and she can walk on the ground, I will send her back, and there will be no need to have anything to do with it after that.

Unexpectedly, after rescuing this little thing, her considerations were one after another. First, she used spells to heal her wounds, but she couldn't teach her to see the clues. She had to use mortal herbs to cover it up. Then, the arrow wound was deep. Don't heal too fast, it looks weird.Again, the little highness has a mortal body, so she has to eat, and needs to find food for her.

Junyao was born with spiritual wisdom, so she is a loner, and she has never taken care of ordinary people.After planting this kind of planting, I already feel troublesome, who knows that right now, I have to sleep with the little highness.

Jun Yao didn't answer for a long time, the King of Han was in a hurry, fearing that she would leave in a hurry, he said again: Just a few words, okay?

Her voice was soft, with a hint of pleading.

Jun Yao felt impatient and glanced at her.The king of Han pricked the indifference in her eyes, and she didn't dare to beg anymore, she let go of her hand slowly, and the corner of the clothes slipped out of her palm.

King Han was a little sad. First, she was afraid of the dark. Sister Jun refused to accompany her. She must be afraid all night. Second, Sister Jun looked at her like that just now, obviously she didn't like her.

It must be that she has too many things, which makes her bored.The king of Han was both sad and ashamed.It's good if people are willing to save her, how can she cause trouble for others.

Jun Yao lowered her head and glanced, only to see the King of Han with his head down, his retracted hand grasping the edge of the thin quilt in a daze, it was very pitiful.