Peach Blossom

Chapter 72:

    As soon as the tears fell, they couldn't stop.

    Only said that it was not painful, but she cried so pitifully, Han Wang had red rabbit eyes, looked at Jun Yao, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

      Seeing her pitiful appearance, Jun Yao suddenly wanted to touch her ears for some reason. She abruptly looked away and landed on the wound.

    The wound has been cleaned and the blood has been removed, but it is still terrifying. The flesh was turned out, the arrowhead was smashed, and Sen Bai's bones were faintly visible. Flesh and blood, I don't know how painful it is.

      Han Wang lowered his head, tears still falling.

    Jun Yao took out a snow-white handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to the King of Han.

    Han Wang took it and remembered politely: "Thank you."

    Jun Yao bent the corners of her lower lip, but did not make a sound, swiftly applied the remaining herbs and wrapped the wound. The King of Han gasped in pain, and the tears that Fang wiped away rolled down more and more. Her body was tense, she didn't dare to move at all, her shoulders kept shrinking, and the wound trembled reflexively.

     

    Han Wang wanted to stop crying, but the tears couldn't stop. She raised her eyes, with tears in her eyes, seeing Jun Yao looking at her, she wanted to stop even more. Crying a lot is annoying. She doesn't want to be annoying.

    But tears don't listen to her.

    Sister Jun rarely stays in the room, but when she finishes her work, she walks neatly. However, after wrapping up her injuries, she still hasn't left. King Han guessed that Xu Shi still had something to tell her.

    If she keeps crying like this, it's hard to speak.

    The king of Han wiped away his tears anxiously, and his handkerchief was wet from crying. It's just that people who suffer from pain and shed tears can't be controlled. Han Wang's eyes were red and swollen from crying, but the tears couldn't stop.

    Jun Yao sat next to her, watching her wipe her face with a small paw, leaving messy tears. The King of Han was afraid that Junyao would be anxious to wait. He looked over with his red eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you have something to say?"

    As soon as she spoke, her head raised slightly, her earlobes were buried under her shoulders, and she couldn't see it anymore, but her clean forehead was facing Jun Yao.

    Jun Yao set her eyes on her jet-black forehead. Her hair was combed into a bun, and although she lay down for three days, it was not scattered. The forehead was obediently attached to his head, thinking of the soft temper of the little highness, the hair is also soft.

    Jun Yao's heart moved, and she reached out and touched Han Wang's hair.

    Han Wang suddenly widened his eyes.

    Well...she is the king of Han, so she can't be touched. She wants to protest, it seems that she is actually very dignified.

    Before opening her mouth, Jun Yao calmly retracted her hand and said in a calm tone, "Fortunately, it hasn't burned yet."

    It turned out to be testing her body temperature. King Han was very reasonable. Since it was business, she stopped protesting and nodded, looking relieved: "It's fine if it doesn't burn, the wound will heal quickly."

    Jun Yao's eyes were filled with a smile.

    The tears gradually stopped. Jun Yao poured clean water, twisted the towel, and cleaned her face with King Han. Han Wang wiped away the tears, and his face was refreshed and much more comfortable.

      Before Jun Yao left, the King of Han spoke to her, trying to make her stay longer.

    "Are we in the mountains?"

    Jun Yao nodded.

    "What is the mountain? Where is this?"

    Jun Yao was startled for a moment, she has traveled so far, although the world is big, it is the same to her. Jun Yao pondered for a while. This place is not far from the place where His Highness was assassinated. There is an official post there, and it must be a large county not far away. This mountain is to the west, called Xishan.

    The King of Han asked, still looking at Jun Yao.

    Jun Yao said lightly: "Xishan."

    West Mountain. The King of Han made a gesture in his mind, fearing that it was the mountain west of Linzi. She was seriously injured, and Sister Jun was carrying her and could not go very far. When she was assassinated, it was close to Linzi. It should be that mountain.

    I don't want to live in the mountains, but a beautiful woman. The King of Han quietly glanced at Junyao, and felt more and more that she was beautiful.

    It is no wonder that many famous people in ancient times loved to visit Xianshan.

    If you know that there is a sister in the mountains, she also loves to visit.

    Jun Yao was sitting in front of the couch, waiting for King Han to ask questions. Asked what mountain is the mountain, where is this, Bento asked her why she saved her, saved her, and why she was brought into the deep mountain.

    I didn't want to wait for a long time, and I didn't see Han Wang speak. Jun Yao saw that she mostly didn't ask, so she wanted to leave. Just as he was about to get up, he heard King Han's soft voice: "Are you bored in the mountains?"

    Jun Yao said: "Not boring."

    Huh? Isn't it boring? Han Wang was disappointed. This place is very close to Linzi, if she is bored, she can often come to find her to relieve her boredom in the future. I don't want her to be bored.

      Even if you are still, you can imagine that the skirt is elegant, and the demeanor is like a heaven and a human being.

    If it was Sister Jun, even if she felt bored, she would not say it. The King of Han thought very clearly, the mountains and forests were silent, there was no one to accompany him, and no one to talk to, how could he not be bored.

    "I'll visit you often in the future, okay?"

    Jun Yao frowned: "No need."

      Friends."

    Jun Yao: “…”

    She wanted to refuse again, but saw Han Wang's red and swollen eyes and lips that had faded from pain, and swallowed the words of refusal again.

    That's all, she will leave when His Highness is well wounded and go down the mountain. Then, when His Highness comes back here, if you can't find her, you can only give up. It's better to make her happy for a while now.

     

    Look, she knows, in fact, sister Jun is alone and very lonely.

    Han Wang felt that they had been together for three days, and they had spoken a lot. It should be considered that they were familiar, and her words also increased.

    "I went to Linzi to visit the country. I said that I was visiting the country. In fact, I didn't know anyone well. , and I can't find anyone who can accompany me."

    Since she lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, it can be seen that she doesn't like the turbulence of personnel. The King of Han has repeatedly assured that it will not disturb Junyao's tranquility.

    Jun Yao did not speak, but nodded lightly to show that she was listening.

    The King of Han became more and more talkative, looked at Jun Yao with bright eyes, and continued to ramble: "I still like Luoyang. It's just that Luoyang is very chaotic, and everyone is vying for the throne..."

    Speaking of this, Han Wang paused and looked at Jun Yao hesitantly, wondering if she knew about the events in Beijing.

      Without leaving the mountains, you know the world.

    But Mangshan is in the suburbs of Beijing, and it is easy to inquire about it.

    Xishan is different, located in a remote location. And Sister Jun was cold and cold, and seemed to be indifferent to the world. She might be a real hermit who doesn't care about the world.

    The King of Han thought for a while, and then said more clearly: "Now my nephew, named Xiao Dewen. I have four older brothers and one younger brother, and they all want to be emperors. I was not convinced by Your Majesty. My elder sister was bequeathed by the late emperor and became a minister to take care of life. She wanted to protect the emperor. Several groups of people fought to take it away, and the capital was not very peaceful."

      The family's wealth was shattered.

    Jun Yao smiled and continued to listen to her.

    Han Wang was very happy to see that she was not impatient. She knew that Sister Jun would be very bored when she was alone in the mountains and forests. If she talked to her more, although she didn't laugh, she would definitely love to hear it.

    "Although it is disturbed by turmoil, there are still many good places in Luoyang. If it is a spring day, it is best to go to Luoshui." , while thinking about it, he said slowly: "Luo Shui is as clear as a mirror, and the hillsides on both sides are covered with a layer of green grass. At first glance, the greenness seems to extend to the sky, and the wind is swaying, and the willows are Yiyi. ideas."

    Jun Yao smiled, she has also been to Luoshui, and it is indeed as His Highness said, the scenery is beautiful. His Highness just changed the medicine, it's time to get some sleep. She wanted to get up so that the King of Han could be left alone. The King of Han said again: "If you miss the spring and color, you should go to Guangping Temple. The peach blossoms in the mountains bloom late, but once they bloom, it is a unique event in the world."

    She said the grand occasion, with a clear tone of regret.

    Jun Yao's heart moved, and some expected what the King of Han was going to say.

    Sure enough, Han Wang sighed, frowned tightly, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that the biggest tree doesn't bloom."

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