The world's number one peerless princess

Chapter 217 Two Twenty-two Words of Guo Yan

Mo Yilu wanted to go to Guo Yan to ask what happened, but looked at Murong Yi beside him and didn't know what to do.After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "How about I introduce someone for you today?"

"Naturally it's good." Murong Yu was delighted in his heart, since Lu is willing to introduce a friend to him, it means that he has already regarded him as a confidant, and maybe he will accept a marriage contract soon.

"Let's go, I don't know if he is in the mansion at this time." Mo Yilu was a little uncertain, she didn't hand in the post in advance, and she and Guo Yan had very little friendship, so it was inevitable that it would be a bit abrupt to go.

"Ruixiang, you go to Duke Huguo's mansion first to see that the third son is in the mansion, let's go to Yuanji teahouse for a cup of tea first." After thinking about it, Mo Yilu decided to ask Ruixiang to inquire about it.

"I'll go?" Rui Xiang's eyes widened, obviously surprised by Mo Yilu's decision.

"That's right! Do you think there is anyone else who can go here except you."

Ruixiang looked around, jumped out of the carriage resignedly, hired a sedan chair aside, and headed towards Duke Huguo's Mansion.

"How about going down for a walk?" Murong Yi suggested looking at the bustling scene on the street.

"I'm here to play with you today, so I will naturally follow your will." Moylu pursed her lips and smiled, and jumped out of the carriage beforehand. "The teahouse I mentioned is just ahead, you and I will walk there together. In fact, you are already very familiar with the streets and alleys of this capital, so I don't need to introduce them in detail, just walk around as you like."

"Although I'm already very familiar, but this time I feel different, just because the people accompanying me are different." Murong Yi enjoyed the feeling of walking on the street very much.Occasionally, when I see something not very delicate but novel, I will pick it up and play with it for a while, and talk to Moyru.

Because the two of them were delayed on the road, they just sat down in the teahouse and ordered a pot of the best tea, before they had time to take a sip, Ruixiang came back.

"My lord, the third lord of the protector of the country is in the mansion. I have personally handed in the greeting card. I hope you will not blame me." Ruixiang finally replied respectfully.

Mo Yilu looked at Murong Yi who was sitting opposite, and then at Ruixiang, as if she understood something. "This matter will be dealt with in due time, since Ruixiang has already done it. Let's go there!"

Several people boarded the carriage again, and the carriage went to the Duke Huguo's mansion in a hurry.

After Guo Yan got the news, he was a little restless. He didn't know why Princess Yilu called him to visit him. Could it be for some wooden hairpin?But he has carved the words in a secret place with extreme care, so she probably won't find out.

"Guo Yan?" Mo Yilu didn't want to disturb Duke Hu. As soon as she entered the mansion, she told everyone not to disturb the people in the mansion, and only called a young servant to lead the way.When they got to the garden where Guo Yan was, even the boy was sent away.And she had only seen Guo Yan twice, so she didn't have a deep impression on him, and there were a lot of things in the past few months, so she called out a little uncertainly when she saw the people in the yard.

"Guo Yan has seen Princess Yilu!" Guo Yan was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.He left early that day and had never seen Murong Yi, so he didn't know his identity.

"Today I'm just out to play, there are not so many rules, please hurry up, Third Young Master."

Guo Yan stood up according to his words, but he never dared to meet Mo Yilu's eyes.

"I came to disturb the third son of Guo today. Firstly, I want to introduce someone to the young master, and I want to ask the young master about something." At this time, Mo Yilu didn't have the slightest twitching of a woman, as if she really was called Yin Lu. The son is average.

"Yes, Princess Yilu, please enter the side hall to talk." Guo Yan was full of restraint, trying his best to restrain himself so that he could speak a little more smoothly.

"Hey, please." Mo Yilu turned around and made a gesture of invitation, and the three of them entered the side hall where Guo Yan used to entertain guests.

"This is Murong Yi. Since I want to treat each other as friends, I won't explain my identity." Mo Yilu introduced Murong Yi to Guo Yan as soon as she sat down. Getting acquainted will inevitably be a little embarrassing.

The two greeted each other as acquaintances, and Mo Yilu stopped waiting for them to greet each other, took out the written note from her sleeve pocket, and put it on the table where Guo Yan was. "Guo Yan, do you know who wrote the poems written above?"

Guo Yan looked at the verses on the note, was taken aback, his hands shook slightly, and forced himself to calm down. "Guo Yan is a rough person who only knows how to wield knives and guns every day. He really doesn't know much about this poem. I'm afraid the princess may have asked the wrong person."

"Do you know that this is engraved on the wooden hairpin you gave yesterday." Mo Yilu stared straight into Guo Yan's eyes, trying to see something from his eyes.

"The princess really likes to joke, the princess and Ji are a big deal, how dare I give such a frivolous congratulatory gift." Guo Yan's hands hidden in his sleeves tightened tightly, and a forced smile appeared on his face, as if Mo Yilu had said something. A joke that made him laugh.

"I don't know what kind of poem it is, but allow me to take a look at it." Looking at the two people who were discussing poems on paper, but they were very lively, Murong Yi couldn't help but interrupt.

Guo Yan handed the rice paper to Murong Yu, "Although I don't understand it very well, I think it's an excellent poem!"

"It's really a good poem. The friendship in the poem is really very human. I don't know who wrote it and why?" Murong Yi was also full of praise for the poem.His eyes swept over Guo Yan, with a little hostility.

"The servant in charge of recording the congratulatory ceremony clearly remembers that the wooden hairpin was given by you. Since you don't know what the wooden hairpin carves, where did you get the wooden hairpin from?" Mo Yilu naturally knew the two people. The charm of the poem is that she cares more about who wrote it.

"Guo Yan doesn't know what the princess is asking? I really can't answer the princess's question."

"Since that's the case, I won't force it anymore. Poet writers are talented. I wanted to meet them, but it's a pity." Moylu sighed, not without disappointment.

Guo Yan had mixed emotions in his heart, he really didn't want to show all his humble thoughts in front of her eyes, she was a star in the sky, he was like a small pebble, he would never be able to reach her height in his lifetime.

"I'm bothering Third Young Master Guo today, so we two will leave." Unable to find an answer, Mo Yilu got up and left with Murong Yi.

(End of this chapter)