However, within three days after Zama said this, it was broken by Ha Yueliang, the little princess of the Ha family.

As a concubine who is deeply favored by the Ha family and has the highest status in the palace, Ha Yueliang blocked the imperial guards' obstruction and came to the door.

"Kuha, I made your favorite goat milk cheese."

Yuan Baoer asked and looked at the right king.

The right king grinned.

He is going to eat vegetarian food now, and he still has crispy cheese, and he doesn't dare to chew on dragon meat now.

Yuan Baoer smiled and slowly opened the door.

Ha Yueliang was about to go in. Yuan Baoer pulled the food box and pushed the handle skillfully. He stopped her outside with just the force. He closed the door again in front of her.

However, for the sake of food, Yuan Baoer was a little more elegant.

But this cannot hide the fact that she was turned away.

The imperial guards couldn't help laughing.

Ha Yueliang looked over fiercely, and everyone immediately lowered their eyebrows and looked like I didn't exist.

Ha Yueliang burned again, and she wanted to get angry, but she remembered the announcement from the palace maid to her. She forced herself to get angry, stamped her feet, and softly shouted Kuha.

The right king looked helplessly at the woman who was raising her feet and eating crispy cheese happily, and sighed, "Go back, I'll come over to see you later."

His voice was neither high nor low, and he vaguely comforted him.

In Yuan Baoer's opinion, it doesn't hurt or itchy, but for Ha Yueliang, who has never had a good face in Kuha, this is a breakthrough.

She moved her feet at a loss and responded lowly, trying to say something, but she was a little worried. She opened and closed her mouth for a while, finally pursed her, bowed gently, and walked quickly.

Yuan Baoer retracted from the lying window and tickled.

Although I didn't say anything, I actually said everything.

The right king slanted her in anger, "I just knew how to eat."

If she hadn't taken the food box, he wouldn't have thought of a snake.

He endured humiliation, but she didn't appreciate it at all.

Yuan Baoer laughed and said a little scoundrel: "I'll try your skills for you in advance. If it's not good, it can improve it in advance, so as not to cause any trouble to your stomach."

The right king shouted.

Which noble woman really does do anything? What they call doing is just a little milk and a little sugar, and the rest are done by slaves.

Yuan Baoer also thought of it, but she was greedy at that time and couldn't help but want to eat it.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the slaves of Ha Yueliang's family for being too skillful, which made her unable to help it.

"Continue," she sat in the pile of official documents.

The right king nodded and closed his eyes.

After one and a half hours of routine every day, Yuan Baoer poured half a pot of water and exhaled a little half-dead.

"When will this day end?"

The right king slowly supported his arm, felt the pain in his back, and then slowly lay down.

"What, I'm so annoying?"

He was also anxious. The person who attacked him had never shown up. He was unable to attend the court because of his injuries. The court officials were distorted, which was very unfavorable to him.

He must go to court as soon as possible, even if it only takes half an hour, he can stabilize the court.

Yuan Baoer also came over to see the wound. It was almost scabbed, but his wound was to dig out a piece of meat. If he wanted to heal, he could only wait until the meat grew slowly.

"I have been almost enough of my favorite concubine. If I continue, I am afraid that I will surpass the historical record."

"I will really leave my name at that time, but I will leave my name forever."

Yuan Baoer complained in a low voice.

The Right King smiled muffled and finally let go, "I'll go tomorrow, this is all right."

Yuan Baoer laughed and said yes, but she didn't really let go, "Try it in the evening and go again if it's okay."

When Kuha arrived at the court, the court ward was very complicated, and secondly, he had to sit in the hall. With his current state, Yuan Baoer was worried that he might not be able to withstand it.

When the Right King saw that she was nervous, he felt relieved immediately and agreed with a smile.

The next morning, Lin Xiaotong helped him dress neatly.

The eunuch led the chasing of the Right King to court.

This was his first time to attend the court after nearly half a month of cessation.

The right king slowly sat on the dragon throne and looked down at the court officials.

He could see clearly when he sat high, and he could see clearly everyone in the hall, who was happy or who was suspicious.

He curled his lips slightly and made a majestic gesture.

The ministers knelt down and saluted, and waited for the eunuch to shout before they stood up.

The eunuch sent part of the official documents he had reviewed yesterday. The right king looked at everyone coldly, "I have read all your suggestions and suggestions, so I will do it according to the opinions inside."

After several days of running-in, Yuan Baoer became more and more courageous. Will she still make the move on the spot and put forward any suggestions for improvement?

The Right King is not a scheming person. I feel that Yuan Baoer is right and can accept it.

The ones I sent today are some documents that Yuan Baoer believes are insufficient but have a large number of desirable ones.

Everyone respectfully took the official document and returned it to their original position.

"Is there anything else?"

The Right King asked casually.

Everyone didn't expect the Right King to come today. The thoughts in their hearts had been written in the memorials. Now when they asked, they wanted to read the book according to their script.

The right king waved his hand, "There is no need to repeat what is written in the official document. Is there anything new?"

Everyone said nothing.

"That's it," the right king stood up straight away and took the eunuch away.

The two of them went straight back to the inner hall from the side door.

As soon as he entered the door, the right king's knees weakened and he rushed forward.

Fortunately, Yuan Baoer had expected it and hugged the person in advance.

The eunuch was so scared that his face turned pale. Yuan Baoer didn't say a word and took the person back to the house.

The eunuch's calf twitched and asked the palace maid in the tea room to decoct medicine.

Yuan Baoer cut her clothes and checked her wounds.

Fortunately, the wound only cracked a little bit, and it was stopped by sprinkling only a little bit of hemostatic powder.

Yuan Baoer wrapped the wound and touched his forehead, making it a little hot.

She asked the eunuch to get water, and just as she was about to wipe his palms and soles, she found that his palms were covered with sweat.

Obviously, this serious injury caused him to be seriously injured, and he would be able to recover at least a few years later.

Yuan Baoer suddenly felt guilty.

You know, the arrow was heading towards her at that time, and it was because of her attitude that she wanted her life.

But he blocked her.

If Yuan Baoer was grateful and worried before, then the guilt that came here completely overwhelmed her.

She quickly helped him clean up his cold sweat, and when the eunuch went out, she measured him for a long time.

To be honest, the Right King is very heroic, but perhaps the lover's eyes are like Xi Shi. With Yuan Baoer, he is like a brother, loyal and generous. Even if he treats her very differently, there has never been a ripples between men and women in her heart.

But now, she really felt that she owed the right king.

She turned her head slightly and left with a sigh.

How to repay the life-saving grace?

The room became quiet, and the right king opened his eyes, feeling a little regretful.

Just now, Yuan Baoer's gaze was so hot that he almost thought she would give him a kiss.

But it turns out that he was thinking too much.

There was a voice outside, and the Imperial Army captain replied through the door, "Kuha, the head of the Ha family asked for a visit."

The right king's back is bare at this moment, so how dare he let him in?

Yuan Baoer almost ran in, quickly packed up the clothes scattered on the ground, half-covered the curtain, and pulled the right king's hair bun to help him lie on his side.

Then I walked to the door.

The right king screamed in lightly, Yuan Baoer opened the door, his eyes lowered, elegant and quiet, and his style was like a favored concubine.
To be continued...