Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 171 Install, install hard

"boss!"

There was an unconcealable joy on Mo Mei's face, as if she had some good news to share.

"Who is this?"

Although he roughly guessed who the other party was, the reason why the other party found this place made him feel pity for Aska who was beside him in a state of excitement.

"Hi, I'm Xu Zu Swordsman, Nuo Yu, thank you for taking care of Her Royal Highness during this time."

She took the initiative to extend her hand, and Yelin held her fingertips and politely let go after introducing herself.

Because Aska hasn't returned yet, Xuzu is still secluded from the country, so the post of diplomatic envoy is temporarily vacant.

It has been closed for hundreds of years, so where does the post of diplomatic envoy come from?

As guessed, Nuo Yu came to pick Aska back. She said that the reason was that the royal family felt that the eldest princess had stayed away for too long and it was time to go back.

"Sister Nuoyu, have you seen those things downstairs? Our Xuzu doesn't have them, not at all. Alas, hundreds of years have passed since Perus failed to attack us, and we can no longer lock the country."

Aska couldn't wait, the Delos Empire was about to move on the mainland, Xu Zu continued like this, he would be the next Belmar, the next puppet country.

"I see, Your Highness, but this is a policy that has been in place for hundreds of years, and it cannot be abolished overnight, unless..."

She rubbed Aska's hair lovingly, and a deep sorrow flashed in her eyes.

"Unless something!"

"Nothing, let's go back, princess."

Nuo Yu hurriedly turned her head and changed the subject in a perfunctory manner.

"Well, I'll tidy up. After returning to Xu Zu, I must suggest to my father to abolish the policy. By the way, evidence, those evidences that our Xu Zu does not have!"

Aska touched his pocket anxiously, and then looked at him in pleading form. The abolition of the lock-up policy requires strong material support in order to block the mouths of those nobles. Xu Zu has really fallen behind.

"Momei, go to the store and pack up some things, and bring them to Aska."

Take out a space prop that Alice made to divert her attention in her spare time, and hand it to Momei.

Aska danced excitedly in the bedroom, as long as the lock-up is abolished, he can play freely at that time!
"Ugh……"

Nuo Yu looked at Aska's back and shook his head and sighed, took out a white veil to cover his face, subconsciously opened the folding fan to relieve the pain in his heart.

It is a white folding fan, with a few ink paintings on the fan surface, dotted with small red flowers, matching the image of Nuo Yu's classical beauty, it has an artistic conception that people and paintings complement each other.

"It's a pity, painting beauties is more beautiful, but there is something missing..."

Ye Lin pretended to be profound and casually commented, and glanced at the painting fan, he seemed to be a sharp-eyed and picky literati, pointing directly at Nuo Yu's shortcomings.

If it was Hiate, I would definitely complain about you putting a hammer in wool on the spot, but the other party is Nuo Yu who likes poetry, and these words came directly to her heart.

"So you are also a literati? Please enlighten me a little bit, Nuo Yu is very grateful."

She also always felt that she seemed to be missing something, so she specifically asked her master Xi Lan for advice, but Xi Lan scratched her head for a long time before uttering a sentence... How about trying it with a wine bottle?

"People are beautiful, and paintings are good paintings, but this fan is too monotonous, lacking... a poem."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth and a calm face, he took out a portion of tea and brewed it in a very ordinary way, but this scene had a different taste because Nuo Yu preconceived him as a cultivated literati.

The tea ceremony is quite complicated, and has extremely high requirements for artistic conception, techniques, and materials, but she is about to leave with Aska, and Yelin's simple brewing method is just suitable for the scene of the upcoming parting.

If it is a standard tea ceremony, they also need a quiet room, a supply of spring water, and a small stove, and there is absolutely no time to drink that cup of tea.

Moreover, it can be seen from her venomous gaze, which has been immersed in the tea ceremony for many years, that this tea is absolutely the best. It is not impolite for him to make a cup of farewell tea for himself in a hurry.

The tea is from Meiya, of course it is the best...

"Nuo Yu also has a certain degree of research on poetry, and has written several times, but wasted painting fans."

Her eyes were extremely expectant, perhaps, she could get the answer she wanted from this person.

Mo Mei just came back, just about to speak, but was hinted by Ye Lin's eyes, and obediently sat aside to watch the boss improvise.

"You have slender and strong knuckles, and you carry a three-foot green sword on your back. You are obviously a powerful swordsman."

"Exactly, Nuo Yu is currently practicing under the sword master Xi Lan, and has acquired some clumsy skills."

Xi Lan?

Mo Mei on the side blinked her eyes. It turned out that this person is what the boss said, that Sha Ying, who was haunted by ghosts and gods, went to Cantwin to feel Jiger's will, his junior sister.

"You have a dignified and beautiful appearance, but your face is tired, and there is only a carriage parked outside the door..."

Nuo Yu's eyes lit up, and he said sincerely: "Mr. has a precise eye. The distance between Su Nan and Hedun Maer is long. Nuo Yu often takes the bright moon as his companion and the carriage as his home."

She felt more and more that the cultural accomplishment of the person in front of her was unfathomable, and subconsciously began to use honorifics.

Mo Mei pinched her legs and bit her lower lip, trying to hold back a smile. She was used to seeing the boss's hands and manners, but he suddenly pretended to be a well-bred literati, which made her feel very weird.

"Do you have a spouse?"

"The little girl practiced swordsmanship without taking into account the love of her children."

Nuo Yu was taken aback for a moment, wondering why he suddenly asked about this.

She once had a sweetheart, but that sweetheart couldn't sense her love at that time, half a month of meticulous care didn't touch that frozen heart, but asked her blankly: "Do you know her name?"

Luxi

After getting the answer, she heard a "thank you".

"If you don't have a lover, then you are alone, and the only thing you miss is home."

Ye Lin pretended not to know, took a sip of tea, stood up and looked out of the window, and recited the soul-stirring and invincible masterpiece that has been handed down for thousands of years - "Quiet Night Thoughts"!
When the sound of the poem fell to the ground, she was immediately stunned, silently looking at the folding fan she was most satisfied with in her hand, and suddenly felt that this folding fan did not seem worthy of that poem with a profound artistic conception, it was not qualified enough.

Mo Mei, who had been holding back her laughter and waiting for him to reveal her secrets, also widened her eyes, and even patted her face in disbelief.

Aska, who just came out after packing up and saluting, looked at the three people suspiciously, what's going on?

Two shocked faces, one looking at the window, what's wrong?
After a long time, Nuo Yu shook his hands and took a sip of some cold tea, bowed and saluted, "Mr.'s talent, my little girl admires him wholeheartedly!"

"No, no, this is not a poem I wrote, but a poem I got by chance."

Ye Lin hurriedly explained, portraying the author of this poem as a leisurely and indifferent bard, who had died of illness, and he got his collection of poems by chance.

"Sir, can you lend me a collection of poems?"

Nuo Yu's veil had long since come off, her beautiful eyes glowed with anticipation, and then she realized what was happening and bowed her head in shame to apologize, "It was Nuo Yu who was rude, such a rare treasure, how could he just borrow it from someone casually."

"That's not true. The poem belongs to everyone. If it is sung and admired by others, he will be very happy if he thinks about it. I just didn't bring it with me."

He spoke casually and politely, but he underestimated Nuo Yu's desire for poetry collections.

"Nuo Yu takes the hairpin as a token. If the husband goes to Su Nan one day, Nuo Yu will treat him with all the courtesy."

"That...thank you for something. I don't have enough money. I'll give you this card. When you come to Sunan, use this to ask me to pay you back!"

Because Mo Mei wanted to help the princess a little bit, she put a lot of good things in the space props.

Aska has been here for more than half a month, of course he understands the value of these items, and he and Nuoyu probably cannot afford gold coins.

He simply left a fiery red hairpin on his head, how could Xu Zu's eldest princess owe money all the time.

Looking at the two keepsakes on the table, Aska's is okay, and Nuo Yu's golden hairpin, I have to search my brains to compile a collection of poems?
　Xuzu's thoughts, Shangwu borrowed from us, and his dressing style is a fusion of Southeast Asia, South Korea, and South Korea.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)