The right king looked at her in a blink of an eye, "Don't be troublesome."

Yuan Baoer was as slanted as he was, she was not a man, Mulan disliked her so much that she was worthless, so she rushed to send it to her.

After the right king finished speaking, he would go and stuff the drum into the box at the head of the bed.

Yuan Baoer was too lazy to care about it, so it was so lazy to go directly to the backyard.

In the evening, the Zuo King sent someone over and said he wanted to invite the You Da King to the banquet.

Before the Right King could finish his words, he looked impatient, "Tell him that I am not free."

The maid gave a gift and turned around and went out.

Yuan Baoer followed him to the door and heard the maid say that there were a few noble young men coming to Wangdu, and Mulan would still perform at night.

Yuan Baoer hurried back and said, "Master, why don't we go?"

"What, you think it's not enough to find freedom?"

"No," Yuan Baoer eavesdropped on him and said, "I know, you are a noble man in heaven. Seeing that they are all polite, you can't let King Zuo be more beautiful than before, right?"

"Besides, it's not that there is still Miss Mulan, at least she's a bit of thin air."

The right king thought for a while, "But I have refused."

Yuan Baoer smiled, "This is not just right, it is also a surprise."

The right king tilted her, "Oh, why are you suddenly interested in this kind of thing?"

Yuan Baoer curled his lips, "If you don't give me a drum, you will naturally have someone to give me away. I'm afraid that you will be snatched from your love."

The right king sneered, "You know again."

Yuan Baoer went into the inner room, picked up some clothes, and ironed them while it was still early.

But she was not good at doing this after all. Seeing that her was in a hurry, the Right King had to burn her clothes several times, so he had to take them over.

"If you want to work, my heart will be raised to my throat," he pulled his clothes helplessly and quickly burned them out.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Yuan Baoer wouldn't believe that a king's son could do these chores so smoothly.

However, thinking about the old nanny who controlled the entire yard and the maids who stood by and looked at the right king's maids coldly, Yuan Baoer understood a little.

This is still after he became an adult. Thinking about when he was young and isolated and helpless, he had nothing, and he didn't even have life guarantees?

If you don't do it yourself, you're afraid you won't even have a meal.

The right king looked up and saw that her eyes were full of gentleness, and he was stunned.

Yuan Baoer turned around and looked out the window.

The right king suddenly smiled. He shook his head and continued to iron his clothes before saying, "My younger brother is not a good man. He wanted to cause trouble for you earlier, but it doesn't mean he forgot."

"I think you'd better stay here tonight."

Yuan Baoer wanted to ask for it, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

The Right King was used to her having to fight against everything. When he suddenly saw that she was so well-behaved, he was a little uncomfortable.

"You really don't go?"

"Don't you want me to go?"

Yuan Baoer asked back.

"Then you just take it here with you honestly. When you come back later, I'll bring you some delicious food."

He said as if he was coaxing the child.

Yuan Baoer hummed silently. She was no longer a child, and this trick had long been useless for her.

She pretended to be honest and sent the right king who had changed his clothes out, turned around and walked back to the house.

When it was dark, she sneaked to the next yard while no one was paying attention.

At this time, the next door had already sang and danced, and the wine was very lively.

Yuan Baoer looked into the field with his head looking for the two kings on the left and right and other so-called nobles.

Suddenly, the lights in the venue dimmed, the singing and dancing disappeared instantly, and the entire venue calmed down.

Yuan Baoer quickly cated in the grass and hid herself a little tighter.

A crisp sound of bells came from far away, and with a crisp drumbeat, the lights were lit up instantly, and Mulan stood barefoot in the center of the venue.

At this time, she was wearing their national costumes, and she shook her waist slightly, so that the bells in the gap between her clothes and pants were slightly shaken, as if they were showing their charm.

Suddenly, the sound of a pipa flew from afar. Mulan twisted her waist hard, held her hands high, slapped the drums lightly and vigorously, and the bells on her waist made a response sound.

She twisted her waist, accompanied by drums and pipa, and cushions, and quickly swirled and swayed.

Even if you are a monkey like Yuan Baoer, you have to admit that Mulan chose it very well.

She perfectly combined Green Waist with Hu Xuan and transformed it into a brand new dance.

Everyone was dazzled and forgot to drink.

Only when everyone knew that the clanging pipa ended was the end of everyone's consciousness.

"Okay," everyone made friends loudly. Mulan seemed to be familiar with them. Everyone carried the wine pot and asked her to drink.

Yuan Baoer used the light to see the faces of those people clearly.

The banquet was very grand, and these nobles were dressed very orthodox, which also made it easier for Yuan Baoer to identify the family behind them and their own official ranks.

She wrote down these one by one, and was about to turn around when a figure flashed by.

She felt guilty and immediately squatted down.

The figure came from far to near.

Seeing who it was, Yuan Baoer breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you here?"

"I should ask you this," Gu Sheng was not angry, "You have angered King Zuo, why dare you come over?"

Yuan Baoer curled his lips disapprovingly, "He is busy now, so he has no time to care about me, a little shrimp."

She signaled to the field, "How about that one?"

"What?"

Gu Sheng asked.

Yuan Baoer was so sorry that he was not good at making a strong decision. "Zuo Dawang settled the score with me for her. What do you think he is against Mulan?"

Gu Sheng understood her idea as soon as he thought about it, "Don't think about it, King Zuo will not marry her."

"Where is the concubine?"

Gu Sheng shook his head, "The princess's father is the person Kuha trusts the most, and he will never be able to kill himself."

Yuan Baoer curled her lips.

Compared with the Right King, she hopes that the Left King will be Kuha.

Just that fool, I can wait until Brother Yuan grows up before destroying him.

"Then I can only find a way to make those nobles conflict with the right king," she whispered.

"I think you need to know something," Gu Sheng said: "Mulan came here to make an intention to promise the Right King."

Yuan Baoer's expression quickly cracked.

"In view of your reminder, I went to check that Mulan was an orphan with no background behind her. I think this is also the reason why the princess agreed to marry her."

"Will the Right King agree?"

With the temperament of the Right King, he doesn't look like he likes Mulan.

"She and the right king were childhood sweethearts. They also wanted to get engaged back then, but later something happened, so they gave up."

"But this previous relationship happened to be renewed."

Yuan Baoer nodded, "That's not bad. Although Mulan is a little scheming, it is not deep enough and can also be used as a point of utilization."
Chapter completed!