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Chapter 270 Sadness and warmth

The housekeeper was afraid that Wenqing felt neglected, so he kept serving the people carefully until he finished his explanation.

Yuan Baoer was worried that the warm love would be discovered when she passed by the mansion, so she quickly pushed the servant and asked him to leave.

The housekeeper grabbed the medicine and decocted it, and Yuan Baoer had the opportunity to come and ask.

"That doctor Wen is very powerful?"

The housekeeper nodded, with admiration in his eyes, "This person is very unique. I heard that he is a famous doctor, but after he finished his studies, he refused to sit in the court seriously, and he refused to treat the powerful."

"But he has excellent medical skills, but he has a weird temperament. I was quite surprised that you could invite him."

Yuan Baoer laughed and pulled off her clothes.

"You're busy, I'll go and change my clothes."

Yuan Baoer's body was in pieces, and the housekeeper also thought that her request was definitely not upright.

But it is a good thing to invite him here, and no one cares about the process.

He stared at the heat carefully, and when the frying was done, he slowly took the right king.

At night, Yuan Baoer came over and saw that the Right King had not woken up, so he asked the housekeeper to rest and she came to watch.

The housekeeper was not at ease, but if he didn't sleep, he wouldn't be able to hold on tomorrow, so he said, "I'm in the ear room next door, and I'll call me if I have something to do."

Yuan Baoer nodded randomly and signaled that he could leave.

The housekeeper was a little worried, but it wasn't that he was worried about Yuan Baoer. After all, he was a man who sacrificed his life to surpass the Right King. He was sure that he was loyal. He was just worried that Yuan Baoer had little experience and could not take care of him.

But Yuan Baoer insisted on letting him go back and rest, so he had to go back.

At night, Yuan Baoer turned off the other lamps, leaving only two night lamps, and stayed by the bed, sat on his feet, leaned against the bed, and fell asleep on his tummy.

The night wind blew gently, and the right king's hand moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the familiar Chengchen, he moved, and something seemed to be pressing down on his hand, and he almost pulled it back like an electric shock.

Yuan Baoer was awakened and opened her eyes in a daze. She was very happy to see the awakened Right King.

"You're awake, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The right king shook his head slightly, wanting to get up, but he has no strength.

Yuan Baoer quickly picked him up and leaned against several stacked large welcome pillows.

"What's going on?"

The memory of the Right King was still stuck when he hid from the bamboo forest and finally fainted from strength to strength.

Yuan Baoer told him the scene at that time. The Right King was originally engrossed in his mind, but suddenly he sneezes twice in a row.

He frowned and rubbed his nose.

Yuan Baoer avoided him with some guilt, "I was helpless at that time. If I didn't keep you in the water, they would find that you were wrong."

The right king knew it, so he was really infected with the cold.

"It's okay," he said warmly: "Will those people make things difficult for you?"

Yuan Baoer shook her head.

She was howling in a fake manner at that time, and she was the right king's personal maid, and the housekeeper didn't say anything, so naturally no one else could say much.

"But the butler is a bit miserable. He was thrown out by himself and seemed to be seriously injured," said Yuan Baoer.

The right king's brow frowned immediately.

Yuan Baoer waited for a while, and saw that he had nothing to ask, so he said, "The soup is always warm on the stove. Do you want to drink some?"

Wenqing said when he left that the Right King could not tell when he would wake up, but the butler warmed the soup in the tea room, for fear that the Right King would be hungry.

The Right King came to his senses and nodded with a smile.

Yuan Baoer went to get the soup, while the right king stared at the void, his face so dark.

He thought his uncle was his closest person, so he went to the backyard with him when he proposed to avoid everyone. Unexpectedly, he ignored his objection and forced a woman to arrange for the sake of things as he wanted, and he even drugged himself.

The right king's cheek muscles jumped down quickly.

Fortunately, he greeted Yuan Baoer in advance, but the consequences were unimaginable.

He had already had a hard time in the past few decades, and he did not want to spend the days he would hate with women he would hate.

Yuan Baoer came over with the soup. Seeing the king of the right rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, he put the soup down thoughtfully, "Master, you should drink a few sips first to warm your stomach. I will give you two legs."

The right king silenced and started drinking with a bowl.

Yuan Baoer picked up the charcoal and came over with her warm feet.

She covered her with a few layers of brocade before putting it around the bed.

The Right King has finished drinking the soup now.

Yuan Baoer helped him lie down again, making sure he was ready to go to bed, and then retracted his feet and stepped on him.

The right king turned his head to look at her awkward posture, "You don't need to be here, you can go back and rest."

"I'm fine, it's pretty good here," although it's confirmed that the Right King is fine, but her identity is a maid. If the master is fine, he needs to be near to serve.

Even if she has done her job, she has done all her efforts. If she is lazy now, she will have done a lot of money before.

Yuan Baoer felt that she was not smart enough, but she was not stupid. She could still calculate this.

The Right King was put on the body by the medicine and was very energetic. Seeing that she insisted, he would go with him.

Yuan Baoer waited for a while and felt that his breathing was stable. He came closer and touched his forehead recently. The temperature was slightly cool and his breathing was not that hot.

It seems that nothing is wrong.

She retracted back to her original position, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

It was dawn when I woke up, and the housekeeper had already come.

She struggled to step on her feet and told him that the Right King woke up for a while in the middle of the night, ate some soup and fell asleep again.

The housekeeper nodded and saw that her clothes were wrinkled and her appearance was not very neat, so he asked her to go back first.

The two of them whispered to hand over the situation, and Yuan Baoer went back to his room.

It was her head back to her room to sleep. Not to mention that the mattress was much dryer and more comfortable than she thought.

Compared to the butler who gave her instructions early in the morning, someone often helped her clean up.

She didn't eat or wash her face. She kicked her shoes and threw herself into the bed, and soon fell asleep.

After all, she is not a serious maid. She can pretend for a while, but she still can't hold on to serving others at all times.

This time she slept very well. When she opened her eyes, it was dark outside.

Yuan Baoer was a little surprised and quickly packed up and came out.

The servant was ordered to come over. When he saw her get up, he ran a few steps and handed over the food box.

"Sister is awake. This is the supper my master told me to send me."

"Master is awake," Yuan Baoer took it and asked casually.

The servant nodded, "I know my sister has slept for a long time, but she is still worried."

Yuan Baoer laughed and opened the food box. Seeing that it was the stewed mutton, he was so happy that he couldn't see the eyes.

"The master said you like to eat this, and the meat was stewed in the morning."

"Thank you, my master," the servant was present. Yuan Baoer gave a fake salute to the main courtyard, and couldn't wait to carry the food box back.
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