He had just been so long and hadn't drunk water, and he was thirsty now.

But as soon as he took it, he regretted it.

Because of his short-lived manpower, he had no position to give him a lecture.

"Be careful when speaking in the future, how can you reduce your face?"

Yuan Baoer said oh, lowered her head and said nothing.

The Right King also knew that he was responsible for this matter, but the most important thing was not the fault of Yuan Baoer. Mulan's chess skills were not very good at all.

With this girl's chess skills, she is more than enough to be her master. She dares to provoke without knowing how to live or die, so she won't be slapped in the face?

"Don't be stubborn, what should I do?"

Yuan Baoer said oh, turned around and left, but the tone was obviously lighter than it was.

The right king shook his head.

He probably owed her in his previous life, so he will compensate him in this life.

Yuan Baoer went to the backyard to play, and several maids were whispering. When they saw her coming, they immediately shut up.

"What's wrong?"

If someone doesn't say it, she still has to ask someone to speak.

A few maids pushed me, and I pushed you, the last one had no choice but to say, "They said, are you fighting with Miss Mulan's maid?"

"Who said that?"

Yuan Baoer glared.

Several people were silent.

"We are having emotional exchanges," Yuan Baoer said: "Miss Mulan is the master's friend. Am I so ignorant of the rules. Are you fighting with them?"

The maid swallowed, and she even tried to beat the nanny. What else was she afraid of doing?

Yuan Baoer also knew her virtue and said, "I am not allowed to talk about this anymore, so I will go to work quickly."

Everyone was busy and they went to work hard.

Yuan Baoer turned around and saw that everyone was like a plague god like her. She couldn't help but secretly praised her for her outstanding acting skills, but she had successfully deceived everyone.

She cleared her throat, found a clean place, and became lazy when she took a nap.

There was a riot heard from the front yard. Yuan Baoer opened her eyes in a daze and saw the maid rushing over, "No, King Zuo is here."

Before Yuan Baoer woke up, she moved her body and said vaguely: "Come on, what does it have to do with me?"

As she finished speaking, she became excited.

She is the only one close girl in front of the Right King. The Left King always likes to play the show, and she can't let the Right King lose weight.

She hurriedly packed herself up and rushed over.

At this time, the King Zuo was already sitting in the main hall, and the King You were chatting with him with a calm expression.

Yuan Baoer rushed to the tea room and made milk tea.

The people here, except for the Right King and her, all like to use milk tea.

Yuan Baoer brought the tea, and King Zuo treated Yuan Baoer with a smile.

"This is the little girl you would rather save your mother than stay?"

The right king smiled, "A yellow-haired girl is worthy of your question."

He brought the teacup and personally delivered it to King Zuo, and Yuan Baoer immediately retreated.

"Stop," Zuo Dawang came over coldly, "I heard you are very strong?"

"It's okay to go back to the Zuo King," Yuan Baoer bowed slightly, looking very respectful.

However, her obedience did not make Zuo Dawang have a good impression, but instead frowned.

"Sure enough, you can do superficial skills."

Yuan Baoer lowered his eyes and said nothing. The right king frowned slightly, "I think you saved Milan and treat you well. If you are not tactful, don't blame me for not showing you mercy."

King Zuo rolled his eyes and laughed, "This is my brother."

"I almost thought my brother had changed these days."

He stretched out his hand, and the right king avoided it.

"What's the matter with you here today?"

"It's nothing," said Zuo Dawang: "It's just asking you for someone."

He looked at Yuan Baoer.

"No," Before Yuan Baoer could say anything, the right king refused.

The left king raised his eyebrows and saw that the right king looked cold and smiled.

"As right, you're interested in this girl."

"What are you talking nonsense?"

The right king frowned, "Is it in your heart that as long as it is a man and a woman, it is all that kind of relationship?"

King Zuo smiled, "What other relationship can men and women besides that kind of relationship?"

"Including your Mulan," he grinned, "Do you think what you saw is true?"

"You are here to find something unhappy today, right?" The right king's face turned blue and his voice was chilling.

King Zuo laughed and stood up and left.

Yuan Baoer stood at the door with the Right King, muttering to himself, could he be here to avenge Mulan?

But this method is a bit too low.

The Right King kept staring at him and walked away, and said, "Don't leave me now."

Yuan Baoer nodded honestly, trying to tell him if it was caused by the garden incident, but when he saw the right king's irritable look, he swallowed his words wisely.

The next day, when the right king went out, Yuan Baoer followed the side and left and right.

As soon as I left the guest house, I met Mulan.

"What a coincidence, you guys go out too?"

Mulan looked surprised. If Yuan Baoer hadn't been sticking to hair, she would have believed her evil.

The Right King has always been gentle to her, "Go out for a walk, you can go out too."

Mulan nodded and pointed to the drumstick in the maid's hand. "I accidentally fell to the ground in the morning and the edge cracked. I want to search for it to see if it can be repaired."

"Is this the one your dad left to you?"

The Right King recognized it at a glance.

Mulan nodded and smiled, "I still remember that when I first met you, it was at a party. My dad was on the drums and I was dancing. You were by the fire. Everyone was eating meat and drinking, but you were the only one watching me dance seriously."

The Right King smiled and said nothing. At that time, his status was awkward and there was no meat on the plate. He didn't want others to see the embarrassment, so he could only watch the dancers in the venue.

He politely invited Mulan to go to the market.

Yuan Baoer followed behind him and followed him smoothly.

The two maids disliked Yuan Baoer, but their strength was not enough and their backers were not strong enough, so they could only endure it.

The Right King was very patient and accompanied Mulan around the entire market, but he could not find a suitable craftsman.

"It seems that I can only wait until I go back to the royal city," Mulan regretted.

The Right King smiled, "Now, the only ones here, I am here, so I probably can't use this one."

Mulan smiled and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

She saw a small drum in him, with a very unique shape and the drum skin was carefully processed, which was completely comparable to her own.

However, no matter how she looked at it, the Right King seemed to have not reacted.

When he sent someone back, Yuan Baoer reminded him, "Miss Mulan is broken, you can give her one."

"Isn't that okay in our room?"

"That's not possible," the right king refused directly.
Chapter completed!