The right king smiled, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Since she said so, Yuan Bao'er didn't want to ask too much, and only followed him to help him grind and lay paper.

The right king made three paintings in one go and wrote two big characters before he stopped.

It was the first time Yuan Baoer had seen someone painting and writing continuously.

She didn't know much about the right king, and after a moment of surprise, she interpreted it as the right king had come to inspiration, so she splashed ink.

However, it wasn't until she went out to prepare refreshments and saw the housekeeper with a sad face looking at the situation through the window that she didn't feel right.

"What are you doing here?"

The butler sighed and pulled her far away, "Does the master still want to continue writing?" ”

Before Yuan Bao'er went out, the right king ordered her to grind, obviously planning to continue.

Seeing her nodding, the butler's face became even more bitter.

"What can I do about this?"

He whispered.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Bao'er looked inexplicable.

The housekeeper said in a low voice: "You came late, I don't know the master's habits." ”

"Don't look at the master's big face, in fact, his mind is very delicate, he knows that we are hard, and he doesn't say anything to us, just hide it in his heart."

"But this thing is hidden a lot, and he is uncomfortable, and he will write and draw if he can't hold it."

"Master is like this, as far as I can see, there are two times, one is Kuha's order, and the mausoleum of our eldest princess is moved to the deputy position, and the other is the matter of the last fief."

"But these two times, the master only spent half a day, and today I see that the sky is getting dark, how can he continue."

Yuan Bao'er was silent.

Two outbursts, each time is not a trivial matter, and it seems that this time he is also in trouble.

However, when he went out in the morning, the mood of the right king was quite calm.

In other words, this is only after entering the palace.

Yuan Bao'er's current scope of activities is limited to the mansion, and she is completely ignorant of the situation in the outside world, so she can only guess that it may be related to the roster of soldiers that the Right King has recently checked and the grain production place of Great Xia.

The right king will not defend her at all, and she can come and go as she pleases while he is recuperating.

As a result, I saw a lot of books on this subject.

Yuan Bao'er thought that he wanted to seize the forces in the hands of the princess in order to strengthen his own strength.

But now that I look at it, it seems that I think too little.

Although the right king looks cold on his face, he is actually a very affectionate person, and this time the attack can be bigger than that of the mother concubine, and obviously the proportion of this matter in his heart is greater.

A small number of troops is not enough.

Yuan Bao'er pondered in her heart, and went back quietly with a face on her face.

The right king is becoming

After making the final detailed description, when I saw her coming, I put down my pen and came over for refreshments.

Yuan Bao'er stood on the side, looking at him carefully.

"What do you want to say?"

The right king saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and asked casually.

"Are you having a hard time?"

Yuan Bao'er asked in a low voice.

"Why do you say that?"

The right king laughed.

Yuan Bao'er pointed and tilted her head, "The housekeeper said that you are venting your emotions like this." ”

The right king pulled the corners of his mouth, put down the refreshments, and said lightly: "I'm just a little depressed and entangled, don't worry." ”

Yuan Bao'er was still staring at him and refused to move.

"It's really okay," said the right king, "I'm not that fragile yet, it's just that some things can't be done for a while." ”

Yuan Baoer knows that if she can't do it, it doesn't mean she can't.

So in fact, it is not as serious as the housekeeper said.

She pushed the refreshments in front of the right king, "Eat more, you haven't eaten at noon." ”

"Really?"

The right king was surprised, "I forgot it all." ”

He shook his head with a smile, "My memory." ”

He stood up and went back to painting.

Yuan Bao'er slipped out and saw that the housekeeper was no longer there, so she probably heard the words of the right king.

She moved back and waited beside her.

However, this time, the right king seemed to notice his abnormality, and he didn't need Yuan Bao'er to serve her, so she went back to rest.

Yuan Bao'er originally wanted to stay and observe the right king, but the right king said so, and she could only go back.

After dinner, she went to bed early.

Coming here, she doesn't have to worry about other things, and the quality of her sleep has improved a lot.

She didn't even have a dream this time.

Halfway through his sleep, he was woken up by the housekeeper.

"Go and see, the master hasn't rested yet."

Yuan Bao'er glanced at the sky, it was already midnight.

"Still painting?"

The butler nodded with a bitter face.

Yuan Bao'er frowned.

This is just too abnormal.

"Did you send a late-night snack?"

The housekeeper nodded, with a bitter face, "But the master didn't eat well, and he ate a piece of tea all day, where can I bear this?" ”

Although the right king is not a particular person, he is also one of Kuha's two sons in the end, and he should be exquisite.

The refreshments here are exquisite, and they are about the same amount in one sip.

An adult, a bite of dim sum a day, really can't bear it.

What's more, he still stood and painted all day.

"Get some good restraint," Yuan Bao'er sent the housekeeper, didn't go to clean up, and rushed to the study.

The housekeeper prepared food early in the morning, and when he saw her coming, he stuffed it for her.

Yuan Bao'er motioned for them to go, and then walked in.

The right king was printing the seal, and when he saw her come in, he said, "Why haven't you rested yet?" ”

"I slept for a while, and when I heard that the master hadn't rested yet, I got some soup."

As she spoke, she saw the dishes on the coffee table, "It's been delivered, so this," she hesitated, as if she wanted to leave.

The right king took it, "It's all cold, let people withdraw." ”

He opened the food box and saw that it was his favorite sweet soup, so he took out his favorite drink.

Yuan Bao'er hurriedly went out to call someone, and the housekeeper was waiting at the door, and when she came out, she hurriedly handed over her looks.

Yuan Bao'er gave him a look that was fine, and asked people to clean up his things.

The housekeeper knew about it and trotted to make arrangements.

When Yuan Bao'er came back, she saw that there was only half a bowl of soup left, so she said: "Master, slow down, although this soup is rotten, it is not easy to digest." ”

The right king smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't feel it just now, but I felt hungry after eating." ”

He drank it in two or three sips, and it looked like he wanted to ask for more.

Yuan Bao'er smiled and sent away the dishes to clean up, and said softly: "It's too late now, just a bowl of soup, otherwise you won't be able to sleep well." ”

The right king also knows, he just thinks about it.

Yuan Baoer went to the side room, laid out the mattress, lit incense, and stuffed the two feet.

Seeing that the right king didn't want to use it, he said: "You are cold, you can use your feet to ward off the cold, or do you want to drink medicine?" ”

Although the right king is not afraid, he never likes to drink bitter medicine soup.

Considering both sides, the choice is not difficult to make.

"You go back and rest, I'll sleep here," There is no special compartment in the study, and the right king doesn't want Yuan Bao'er to be wronged on the ground or on his feet.

Yuan Baoer turned off the lights, leaving only a night light.