After about an hour, the king of Han came up to the mountain.

The King of Han wore a light crimson round-neck blouse, a small golden crown, and a pair of powder-soled soap boots. He walked quite cheerfully.The mountain road was rugged and she couldn't ride a horse. She led the horse and climbed the mountain on foot.There are several small bundles hanging on the saddle, and a big food box, it's hard for her to carry all these things in the small space.

She came alone, without attendants.When she arrived at Deshan, she didn't go straight to the door, she stopped outside the fence and looked inside for a while, as if waiting for the people inside to come out.

After waiting for a while, no one was seen.The King of Han stood on tiptoe and looked into the wooden house again. The doors and windows of the wooden house were closed, so he couldn't see what was going on inside. The King of Han scratched his head, led the horse, and called out: "Sister Jun."

No one answered her.

She waited for a few breaths, raised her voice slightly, and called again: Sister Jun.

Still no one.

The wooden house is so big that if there are people in it, they will not lose their hearing.The King of Han frowned, doubts appearing on his small face.Looking around, she saw a tree. She led the horse over, tied the reins to the tree, took the food box from the saddle, held it in her hand, and went through the gate to the wooden house.

There are four rooms in the wooden house, one is used as a kitchen, the other is a changing room, the third is the room where the King of Han recuperated his wounds, and the last is the place where Jun Yao changed to meditate and cleanse himself.

Except for the last one, the remaining three Hanwangs have all been there.She went to the small room where she lived first, put down the food box, and then walked outside Junyao's room, first listened carefully, then called twice outside the door, but there was no movement.

Jun Yao hesitated for a moment, and opened her ears to listen to the voice of the King of Han.I just heard her muttering in her heart: Are you not here? I am afraid she has gone down the mountain.

Thinking about it this way, maybe I convinced myself.The King of Han retreated again, went back outside the fence, and brought in the small bundles on the saddle one by one.

Open, there are all kinds of things, everything.There is a jade flute, made of jasper, transparent all over, with peach blossoms engraved on it, and a tassel hanging from one end. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is priceless.

The king of Han put it on the table, smiled, and said in his heart, this will relieve sister Jun's boredom.

Let's open another bag, which is two story books, and put it next to Yuxiao, and I still say in my heart, this will also relieve sister Jun's boredom.

Another bundle was opened, and inside were two sandalwood boxes. When the boxes were opened, they were wearing hairpins around them. This time, she thought in her heart that sister Jun must look good wearing them.

After sorting out the things she brought, she opened the food box again.

When I opened the food box, I saw a few jade cups, all of which were filled with delicious pastries.She held out the jade cup with a slightly worried expression on her face.

This will not taste good after a long time.

What a coincidence, just as sister Jun was going out.The King of Han sighed a little, but after a while, she was relieved that this time was not a coincidence, and next time it will be a coincidence, and she will come again.

So obediently sat under the window and waited for a while, but no one came.The King of Han was hungry.She calculated the time in her mind, one hour for going up the mountain, one hour for going down the mountain, that is two hours, there must be something to do when she goes down the mountain, if she delays for a while, she may not be able to go home until evening.

The king of Han rubbed his stomach, turned his eyes to the cakes he brought, and became very entangled.After struggling for a while, she tried her best to look away, with her head down, feeling depressed.

After another hour, the sun slanted slightly to the west, and the sun happened to pass through the window, shining on Han Wang's body. Her soft earlobes were like jade, as if they could see through the light, she was very cute.

The king of Han was listless.

Why isn't sister Jun coming home? She's so hungry.

King Han put his mind on the cakes again, she thought, if she secretly eats one, Sister Jun will definitely share it with me, and I will share my share.

Thinking about it this way, it seems reasonable.

The King of Han convinced himself in this way, stretched out his hand, and took a piece of red bean cake shaped like a peach blossom.I think the cake is filled with extremely mellow milk, and the milk is fragrant.tasty.She crooked her eyes and looked like she liked it very much.

Jun Yao looked at it with a smile, the red bean cake was fragrant and sweet, but it was very similar to this little thing.

How can a small pastry satisfy your hunger.The King of Han ate several kinds of cakes one by one, and he felt better, so he continued to wait.

The shadow of the sun gradually shifted to the west, until the golden black fell to the west, but it did not wait for anyone to come.The king of Han got up from his couch and stood outside the gate to look around. The path in the mountain was deserted and no one came.

The king of Han turned from expectation to disappointment, his brow drooped a little bit, looking very disappointed.

Sister Jun may have gone to visit friends.Everyone has relatives and friends. Relatives and friends need to move around frequently to maintain intimacy. Everyone has to visit relatives and friends.

When she thought about it, she didn't feel relieved.When the night was about to fall, she went into the room to look for candles.

There is only one candlestick in the room, lit, only a small flame.The king of Han felt that it was not enough, so he took the candlestick to the other houses, hoping to find another lamp.There were no lights in the kitchen, nor in the dressing room, the King of Han went outside Junyao's room.

Holding the candlestick, she took a look at the crack of the door and looked in. The room was dim and she couldn't see the situation clearly.The door is not locked, just push it, and you can enter.

Jun Yao's heart tightened. There was only a futon in her room, and the other was a few short. It didn't look like a place to live. If His Highness entered, she might have to see the clues.Jun Yao was about to add some household items to the room, when the forest breeze blew, the shadows of the trees swayed, making swishing sounds, echoing endlessly, which was quite spooky and terrifying.

The King of Han was startled, and turned his head to see that there was a dark forest, and there seemed to be a little bit of light in the forest, flickering, like the eyes of ghosts, gloomy and scary.

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