She couldn't help but rub her head. Now she thought about it, if it were before, how could she have thought of this method.

Why did the first idea that popped up this time was such a strange and deceptive method?

Something is wrong!

When did I be so deeply influenced by Zhao Hao?

She had a headache, so she changed the topic directly: "Hiss... I have been reviewing memorials for my father these days and have not left the palace. I really haven't paid attention to Wenhui. The gentleman continued, "Where is the desolate country of Wei?"

You Yu smiled and continued, "Wei State sent a poem by Emperor Wei to mourn his deceased wife, which attracted countless people's attention!"

"oh?"

Ning Wanli was quite curious: "I didn't expect that Emperor Wei was such a affectionate person."

You Yu shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, not affectionate, but erotic... because he mourned more than one of his deceased wives."

Ning Wanli: “…”

Youyu continued to add: "And these deceased wives were once someone else's wives."

Ning Wanli: "Hiss..."

She couldn't help but take a breath.

This Emperor of Wei is really a wonderful person!

Is this the style of Jian'an and the style of Wei Wu?

She glanced at the poem of Emperor Wei copied by You Yu. It was indeed extremely erotic, with a hint of sadness in the fragrance.

He couldn't help but sigh: "He and Zhao Hao have never seen each other yet, and it's really a great regret in life!"

After all, Zhao Hao was famous for his poems of love and moon. Now she still remembers the sentence "The deep peach blossoms and the deep paths of the Taihe Hall of the Desolate Kingdom" that day. She couldn't find anything wrong, but she always made people think about it.

She smiled and shook her head, and suddenly thought that "The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of face" was also written for herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

But then I thought about it.

wrong!

This kind of emotion cannot be desired.

She asked again: "Where is the Huang Kingdom? What poem did Zhao Hao write?"

His melancholy expression was a little strange, and he shook his head and said, "There is no poem from the deserted country on the Wenqu Jade Bi."

"What?"

Ning Wanli was slightly stunned and looked at the sky. It was almost dusk. When the time of Xu, Jade Bi would be ranked as the top three.

It’s time for this, and Zhao Hao has not written any poems.

Did you give up?

You Yu sighed: "This is also a good cook who can't cook without rice. Although Zhao Hao's poetry is amazing, his life experience is too shallow, and his closest relatives are still alive. Even the grandmother who had never met before was just missing. Without such life experience, how could he write a eulogy? In short, he has not gone out for only three days."

Ning Wanli nodded, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

But if it cannot be written down for a long time, wouldn’t it mean that Huang Guo will give up this topic?

Even if you become the leader of poetry, you will not be able to enter the void without breaking through the individual items of poetry.

There is an extreme way to enter the void in Qi State, but it is very likely to pay the life of a master. Ning Wanli does not want to bear this loss.

For a moment, her mood couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

You Yu seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, "By the way, princess, do you know the female guard who helped Zhao Hao buy candied haws?"

"Of course I know!"

Ning Wanli nodded. Although she hadn't said a few words, she had a deep impression of Luo Shui.

A beautiful person, less talk, and has a high level of cultivation.

With Zhao Hao's temperament, this girl may find it difficult to be a guard for the rest of her life.

These days, Luo Shui goes out to buy candied haws for Zhao Hao every day, and every time he goes back, he is full of sugar residue.

You Yu hesitated for a while: "Our people saw her just now, and they were humming a song while eating candied haws."

“What song?”

"Our people have different rhythms, they only speak very nicely, they can't remember the tune, they only remember one song."

"Read it and listen."

You Yu's face looked a little embarrassed, but he still read out the lyrics: "To play Chopin's nocturne for you to commemorate my dead love..."

"this……"

Ning Wanli was silent. Such strange lyrics were naturally not the serious music of the wild country, nor even the normal music of the six countries.

Only Zhao Hao can write such a song.

She frowned: "Who is Chopard? Is he a musician in the wilderness?"

"no!"

"Which country is that?"

"No one is found!"

"this……"

Ning Wanli suddenly felt a little irritated and waved her hand and said, "You go out first!"

"yes!"

You Yu nodded, left directly, and closed the door to the room.

Ning Wanli frowned slightly and kept muttering: "Die love, dead love, who died? Zhao Hao didn't go out for three days, why?"

She was a little uneasy and felt that something might have happened to Zhao Hao.

Could it be...

I looked down inadvertently and happened to see several familiar figures.

Yang Qianli.

Luoshui.

Qin Zhili.

These three people are the closest people of Huang from the Wenhui country. They are coming side by side toward Wenqu Yubi.

Ning Wanli felt nervous and hurried downstairs.

...

"I just knew I was stinking!"

Lao Yang looked at Luo Shui and was both angry and funny: "Dry a hundred strings of candied haws a day. Who would have toothaches if you don't have tooth pain?"

Luo Shui slapped her face: "He asked me to try it!"

Lao Yang cut it and tried it, and then he knew how to try it.

Do you believe this trick to coax the child?

He thought about it and felt that Luo Shui probably didn't believe it.

Because every time I use Zhao Hao’s money to buy candied haws, this paralyzed girl is so happy.

Luo Shui stretched out his hand: "Give me a toothache pill!"

Judging from her appearance, Lao Yang had a toothache. Zhao Hao didn't know where to make this toothache pill, and the effect was excellent. I think it should be the work of a senior who looks very similar to Luo Shui.

Damn! I'm so active in taking toothache pills.

Lao Yang shook his head, took out a jade bottle, poured out a medicine and handed it to Luoshui.

Luo Shui took it expressionlessly and bit the pill on his sick teeth.

Although she didn't say anything, she seemed to be feeling better and started humming songs. These songs were all used by her while she was protecting Zhao Hao in person a few days ago. After more than ten days, Wuyin, which was originally lost, actually came back a lot.

There is a sense of accomplishment.

Old Yang curled his lips and turned to look at Qin Zhili: "Sage Saint! Do you still remember the lyrics that the young master asked you to write?"

The "chess saint" made Qin Zhili feel a little embarrassed and nodded repeatedly: "Of course I remember!"

"That's good!"

Lao Yang led two people through the crowd and pointed to the jade bi that was covered with densely entrusted: "I'll leave it to you!"

"Um!"

Qin Zhili took out his pen, ink, paper and ink, and grindled ink on the spot.

The appearance of the three people immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A few days ago, Zhao Hao was so popular that they naturally knew the people around Zhao Hao.

The people from Huangguo did not appear for three days and arrived at the last point, which immediately triggered a whisper.

"What's going on?"
To be continued...