Chapter 33 - The hero is useless

The third floor is not quite the same layout as the second floor.

A small open room is ventilated on all sides and can take in the whole view of Peach Blossom Mountain, but because of the perspective and height, it is difficult to see the view from elsewhere.

The corner of the staircase is guarded by guards, so no one can come up easily.

The four corners of the open hall are also guarded by black-clad guards, keeping an eye on all movements.

Night red aya stepped on the last stone stairs, as far as the eye can see, the entire third floor layout at a glance.

The middle of the open hall is covered with a soft crimson expensive carpet, a rectangular mahogany case in the middle of the carpet, dressed in a simple green man kneeling in front of the case, is focused on cooking tea.

The fragrance of tea is dense, diffused in the tip of the nose.

Night red aya silent look for a moment, did not deliberately to see the man's looks, just think that the other side was not ugly, a strong sense of presence, even at this time is doing the action of cooking tea, it is impossible to ignore the ... powerful aura emanating from his body.

Night red aya then quickly knew that to see himself is the person in front of him.

Lifting her feet and walking to the case, sitting on the blanket on the ground, she was silent and did not speak, as if extremely patient, waiting for the other party to complete the action of making tea.

The fragrance of tea lingers in the tip of the nose, seems to be able to brush away all the anxiety and disturbance, so that the mind and soul calm.

Night red aya turned her head to look out of the hall, the distant sky is vast and boundless, blue and clear, a blue as a wash. Pale as the mist of the clouds slowly surging, the sky is wide and clear clouds, vast and boundless.

"Princess Protector of the country is worthy of the Princess Protector of the country." The man took six teacups, slightly leaned over, and moved elegantly and calmly to pour tea for each teacup, "Please taste my handiwork, Princess."

From making tea to pouring tea, his movements from beginning to end as easy and elegant as flowing clouds, with a natural noble aura.

Night red aya retracted her eyes, quietly looked at the six tea on the long case, reached out and took the nearest one, placed it on his lips and sniffed it for a moment, then shallowly sipped it, tone light: "What are you? What do you want from this palace?"

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

The man in green raised his eyes, the ink hair draped over his shoulders naturally drooped as he raised his head, presenting before his eyes a noble and handsome face, as if deliberately carved by the heavens, perfect and unable to pick a flaw.

A strange man with noble and handsome looks and a powerful temperament.

"The princess is really an interesting person." The man's tone was light, and the deep color in his pupils lightly surged, "How is the taste of this tea?"

"This palace is a coarse person, can't taste the tea good or bad."

The man was stunned, obviously did not expect such an answer, could not help but stare at the night red aya for a long time, but how to look at her from this stunning beauty can not conclude that she is a coarse person.

But this point does not matter.

The man quickly raised his lips and smiled low: "Princess is still a wonderful person."

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

She is not an ordinary young girl of the age of love, and not so much leisure to play with each other what mutual praise, as for the flirtation, that is something that never existed.

So whether the other party is flirting or complimenting, in the night red aya is nonsense.

The man also seems to realize this, quickly into the subject: "Today to see your highness, there is something to talk to the princess."

Night red aya did not say a word, silently drinking tea.

"The Grand Instructor of the Divine Concealment Hall is one of the Princess's people, although he will not meet with the Princess, he will help Your Highness in the future when Your Highness has a need." The man picked up the tealight and tasted the tea, his posture was noble and elegant, "The Royal Shadow Guard he gave to the princess, Your Highness can use it with confidence, this person will never betray the princess."

Night red aya frowned slightly, the heart of her eyes coldly locked on the man in front of her, "What are you?"

The Mu Kingdom royal family's God's Hidden Palace knows everything, knows the Grand Instructor, knows Ayame, and knows what else?

If the affairs of the Mu Kingdom's royal family are under his control, then this person ...

"Your Highness Princess a little peace and quiet." The man seems to have seen the thoughts in the heart of the night red aya, smiling lightly and spoke, "I can not reveal my identity for the time being, but what was said is true. If I really have any evil intentions, today will not directly tell the princess this."

The night red aya convergence eyes silent.

"The only person who has seen the true face of this Royal Hidden Guard, besides the Grand Instructor, is the chamberlain who sent him into the Princess's residence." The man continued, "But that chamberlain has died."

Night Red Aya frowned slightly, only the Grand Instructor and that chamberlain?

"Your Highness did not mishear." The man smiled lightly, "even the emperor has not seen his real face, before in the divine hall hall training, hidden guards are wearing masks, only after leaving the hall can take off the mask."

Night red aya tone cold: "You know quite a lot about the situation of the divine Hidden Palace."

The man looked slightly paused, then slowly nodded his head, the tone of voice reveals a few profound meaning: "I have taken some trouble to check."

Night red aya also little reaction, only quietly drinking tea, eyebrows clear and cold, can not see the bottom of the emotions.

The man found that this protector princess is really a person with personality, even how good at lively atmosphere in front of her, only afraid that the heroes are useless.

The ordinary people after hearing his words, even if only out of wariness should certainly ask something, but the night red aya really is not a little curiosity like.

Even before asking his identity, but also with an absolute control of the overall situation of the air, he said, she listened; he did not want to say, she did not show concern - as if not put him in the eye.

Well, I should say, indeed, did not put him in the eyes.

After finishing a cup of tea, night red aya put down the tea: "If there is nothing else to say, this palace farewell."

The man was stunned, subconsciously reached out and pointed to the tea on the case: "The tea is not yet finished."

He spent half a day making it, and poured six teas with his own hands.

"You keep it for yourself to drink." Night Red Aya's tone was cold, and after saying these words, she turned to leave, without half a moment's hesitation of dryness.

"Your Highness wait a moment." The man opened his mouth, different from the seriousness of the party, the tone of voice with a slight carelessness, "Although I do not like Han Yujin, and I do not know this third son of Han too well, but I feel that using Han Qingbai to replace Han Yujin is an insult to this third son of Han."

This sentence was tantamount to nonsense to Night Red Aya.

So no matter what the other party wanted to test or express by saying this sentence, Night Red Aya was not interested in discussing with him and quickly lifted her feet to leave.

The man watched her obviously slim but than the man also craggy awe-inspiring back, slowly converge eyebrows, the heart of the eyes crossed a deep unpredictable light.

Princess Protector ...?