Chapter 297: Bewitchment

She wasn't suspicious that Gu Sheng didn't care about him, but she was worried that he couldn't control the situation, or that his own situation was not good.

But at the same time, she was thinking about herself.

After a few more days, the weather was still very hot, and not a drop of rain fell.

This is by no means normal weather.

As the saying goes, a great drought is followed by a great disaster.

This disaster does not only refer to the north, but also refers to two seasons.

Yuan Bao'er looked at the palace maid who was working hard and tidying up the house, "You said your parents are still grazing?" ”

"Yes, with my brother," the maid grinned.

"Then I advise you to send him a letter quickly, and ask him to quickly find a place that can withstand the severe cold in winter, or hurry up to prepare something enough to keep warm."

The palace maid froze.

Yuan Bao'er smiled faintly, and went to study the chessboard again, as if what she just said was an illusion.

The palace maid put down her things and walked to her, "Are you telling the truth?" ”

Yuan Bao'er smiled, "Maybe." ”

She was a little nonchalant.

These days, the palace maid has been taking care of her very carefully, although it is a meticulous work, but she is a Tuman, and it is not wrong to be loyal to Kuha.

Then there is the fact that Yuan Baoer does not want the right king to step down.

He at least has some scruples about himself and won't go too far, but for others, she can't guarantee it.

So in the case that she can't be powerful, and she doesn't want to find a short-term view, she can only guarantee the rights of the right king as much as possible.

The palace maid ran out quickly, and within two quarters of an hour, the right king rushed in.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Yuan Bao'er raised her eyebrows, "What did you say?" ”

"Don't be sloppy," he said, almost rushing over, hot and thirsty at the moment.

He sat down, poured two bowls of water, and still felt hot.

"Are you a steamer here?"

Yuan Baoer seemed to be smiling.

"Damn," the Right King immediately figured it out.

After that time, he never spoke again about the affairs of the inner hall, but he had no intention of embarrassing Yuan Bao'er.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard had a good relationship with Zama, and it was assumed that he had done something to it.

He angrily shouted at the guards for bringing ice and refreshments, and waited until the room was cool before saying, "You are right, there will be a harsh winter this year?" ”

Yuan Bao'er nodded, "This is the law, I think there should be a lot of water in the south now." ”

The right king frowned, because Yuan Bao'er was right.

She was almost isolated here, and it was impossible for her to communicate with the outside world.

"Is there any remedy?"

Yuan Bao'er laughed, feeling that the right king had asked a stupid question.

Do you still need her to teach this kind of thing?

Naturally, it is to seize the force, and whoever has any abnormal movement will immediately suppress it.

The right king also knew that he was in a hurry, and he solemnly thanked him.

"I accept it, I hope you can save your life," Yuan Bao'er sighed.

The right king's face suddenly became ugly.

Even she knew how difficult his situation was, and it wasn't a happy thing.

After Yuan Bao'er finished speaking, she didn't care about him, picked up the teacup, and silently gave the order to evict the guests.

The right king stood up, looked at her twice, and saw that she no longer looked at herself, and knew that he could not get useful information, so he hurried away.

Yuan Bao'er looked at his back through the window and sighed.

She shouldn't have told the Right King earlier, but she couldn't bear to let someone like the palace maid's parents be buried in a cold blizzard.

I only hope that the right king really cares for his people as he shows, otherwise she will really regret it.

The palace maid came back soon, and when she saw Yuan Bao'er looking at her with a complicated expression, she said, "I didn't tell Kuha." ”

Yuan Bao'er nodded, it seems that not only has the palace maid been arranged, but even the ones she can contact have been monitored.

She didn't say anything, just pointed to the refreshments, "Do you want to eat?" ”

During this time, the two of them had coarse tea and light food, and their lives were worse than ordinary people.

Such refreshments were nothing in the past, but nowadays, they are considered a delicacy.

The palace maid didn't look at the refreshments, and shook her head resolutely, "You can eat." ”

Yuan Bao'er smiled, "I'm not interested." ”

The palace maid was surprised, and saw that she really didn't look at it, so she went over to the corner and ate it carefully.

Yuan Bao'er didn't miss her smile when she ate the refreshments, and shook her head with a smile.

She can be photographed in front of herself, and her business is also good, if she changes places, she won't have such a hard time.

The thought flashed, and Yuan Bao'er faded away.

She had already helped what she could, and she was now regretting that she didn't want to do anything superfluous.

After the right king came this time, their treatment was obviously better.

Ice cubes are available every day, the room temperature has finally dropped, and refreshments and meals are barely enough to eat, not as good as before, but at least much stronger than a while ago.

After two more days, Zama suddenly barged in, "What are you trying to trick him again?" ”

He squirted her headlessly.

Yuan Bao'er was a little speechless, "Is he a fool, he believes everything I say?" ”

"Can you think about it before you speak, otherwise I really doubt how you grew up so big and became such a high official."

"You, I'll kill you," he drew his saber, his eyes glinting.

The palace maid was frightened, but she still bravely stood in front of Yuan Bao'er.

Yuan Bao'er pulled the person away, "You should know my skills." ”

She knew who she was, and she didn't want to fight Zama, but when it came to the matter, she was really not afraid.

It's a big deal, who is afraid of whom.

She is going to die, with the temper of the right king, even if she doesn't say it at the time, she will clean him up in the future.

It's not for the sake of his children's affection, but that he has done something bad.

Zama froze for a moment with the saber in his hand, and according to his own heart, he naturally wanted to hack her to death.

But he knows the heart of the right king, this is his baby pimple, if he really wants to die, then there will be a pimple between him and the right king, even if it will be a long time in the future, it may not be able to open.

After all, what you can't get is always the best.

But if he didn't do it, his momentum would spread, and he would just take it back, feeling so faceless.

Zama was a bit of a dilemma, and couldn't help complaining that Yuan Bao'er didn't know the general situation, so what could he do?

"Zama," the right king, who heard the news, hurried over.

Hearing the voice, Zama suddenly got the steps, he waited viciously for Yuan Bao'er to glance at it, and withdrew his saber, "Count your fate." ”

He took two steps back and waited for the right king to come in.

Yuan Bao'er smiled and motioned for the palace maid to go aside.

The right king did not come in, and when he saw that the two of them were standing on one side, fortunately, they were not missing arms or legs, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm looking for you something, come out and say."

He stared at Zama with a furrowed brow.

Zama squinted at Yuan Bao'er and followed sullenly.

The right king took him back to the study directly.

Closing the door, Zama immediately knelt down, "The minister was impulsive, and asked Kuha to surrender." ”

The right king pinched his eyebrows, Zama is his descendant, even if he knows that he is wrong, but at this juncture, he can't really condemn himself.