Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

When Leng Qingtang returned to the house, the drizzle outside had stopped, and the night breeze gently urged the flowering branches to sway, wet and dew.

The sky was blooming, and the moonlight shyly shone through the window lattice, and poured into a faint hazy halo.

Gu Yunxi was sitting at the table and waiting for him, with her small white hand resting her cheek, staring at the table full of food in a daze.

Leng Qingtang was dressed in an expensive gown with a floral ink color and a ribbon tied around her waist.

When the door was opened, people came in with a damp, cold wind, and the clothes were swayed and draped. The handsome figure pulled out a gold edge facing the flame, so it looked like a figure walking out of the painting.

The girl looked up and saw the dazzling stars in the deep sky of the man, dazzling like gems.

He looked at her, slowly fainting the faint smile lines at the end of his eyes, and instantly captured her heart.

Gu Yunxi got up, his face was slightly hot, he forced a plain color, his stunning eyes lowered, his fingers scratched his hot cheeks, and he said:

"It's been a long time for you, so quickly sit down and eat."

Leng Qingtang smiled intoxicated, closed his eyes and sniffed, the smile on his lips was deep, and his voice was like a warm jade:

"It's so fragrant! There is so much delay in the palace, which makes you wait a long time."

The eve of the spring banquet is always the busiest time for the Li supervisor.

This year's spring banquet is an extremely important moment for the governor and for her, absolutely not careless.

When the superintendent washes his hands in front of the basin, Gu Yunxi took a bowl of rice and put it in front of the superintendent's seat.

The two sat down and saw the altar of "white reed" on the table, Leng Qingtang's eyes lit up:

"How is this wine in the East Factory? Are you celebrating today?"

Gu Yunxi opened the altar and poured a cup of respect to the governor. He sat down and explained with a smile:

"I sent someone back to the mansion to get it. Supervisor, the informant brought the news back when you were still in the palace. The Seventh Prince has already been by Yun Yao's side. Don't mention it in my heart!"

The mood is complicated, sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy are twisted into a wave, and the whole sentence comes out in an instant.

Seeing that Leng Qingtang felt distressed, he pulled the chair closer, Yubai touched her sideburns with her fingers, sighed and patted her shoulders, whispering softly:

"Now Yun Yao knows how to survive in the harem, which is also a good thing."

Gu Yunxi nodded lightly and put on a smiling face:

"Supervisor, eat."

"Okay, eat."

After taking a few bites of rice in her mouth, the girl's eyes were cold and cold, and she said solemnly:

"But now that Tu Muxue stays with her sister, it always makes people feel uneasy."

Leng Qingtang raised his neck slightly and swallowed the syrup in the cup, a trace of elegance in his narrow eyes:

"She dared to enter the palace because of Kunhuang Tu, and by the way, by helping Wan Yuyao in the name of her revenge was actually to avenge the Yinshan Mountain. But she was afraid that she had never dreamed of the sudden change in Yongning Palace, and Wan Yuyao prayed for herself. Bao kicked her to Jingyang Palace so quickly.

For Tu Muxue, the top priority is to stand firmly in the palace, so Yun Yao is her only backer, and she will never attack Yun Yao first before the goal is achieved.

Look, as long as Dongchang handed over the Kunhuang Island map on the night of the spring banquet, Tu Muxue would do something, and then it would be easy to catch her. "

Gu Yunxi lowered his head for a trace of gloom, when Leng Qingtang saw this and carefully ordered:

"The girl must remember that at the moment, in order to avoid extra branches, no one can find Yunyao to tell her the identity of Po Tu Muxue. She has Zhao An by her side, and there are also informants of the Superintendent of Rites inside and outside the palace. You can rest assured for the time being."

Gu Yunxi put down his bowl and chopsticks, his expression solemn:

"Don't worry, I will never do things recklessly this time. You have been planning for so many years, and I will naturally not lose patience if you wait. Supervisor, this time it is done, and it will be a complete change of the Da Yi government!"

The man smiled coldly, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth could not be concealed, and nodded in agreement:

"indeed!"

The room suddenly became quiet, and occasionally there were one or two "　啵", sparks were exploded from the candlelight in the corner.

The girl's eyes were stagnant, and the girl frowned, fixedly looking straight ahead at a certain point.

Leng Qingtang was full of wine and food, and when he took out the Supa and wiped the corners of his lips, she saw her weird eyes fixed on him.

Looking down, he asked in surprise:

"What's wrong, what are you looking at?"

The girl jumped up from the chair, turned around and pulled away the small sandalwood drawer at the bottom of the locker behind, turned out her needlework and swiftly, and ran to the supervisor:

"There is some thread picking in the placket. I'll sew it back for you."

She smiled brightly:

"It'll be well soon, don't move around!"

"Okay, I stand up."

Worried that she would be uncomfortable after bending over for a long time, he stood upright and his chest thoughtfully, his jaw raised.

Four fingers slid into one side of the outer robe, and the girl silently lowered her eyes and sewed it carefully.

The man lowered his head silently, staring at the small body in front of him so close to him, his thoughts fluttered, and he couldn't help but recall their past.

For more than ten years, he has watched her grow up little by little, completing her transformation step by step, from being sick and weak to having a strong and strong heart.

She devoted herself to his daily life, born and died with him, and at the most dangerous moment in Dongchang, she relied on her immature arms to turn the tide and make up for the fragmented situation. She did not hesitate to fight for her own life in exchange for his survival. machine.

He didn't dare to think about how he would face the waste of the rest of his life and complete the lonely and difficult trek without her, or if he loses halfway and can't find her again.

The tactful voice in the ear is like a feather light, embracing a trace of relief:

"Huh, it's almost done. My craftsmanship is not bad, and I won't be able to tell it later."

The man's attention was not on the robe at all, his eyes were burning and hot, and the smile on his lips was like water that made people feel allure, and his arms slowly tightened around the girl's waist.

Gu Yunxi's face was about to bite off the thread, suddenly breathing tight, and then bumped his head against the solid chest of the governor.

"Why? The needle is still there, watch out for you."

Gu Yunxi pushed him uncomfortably, frowning and complaining slightly.

The Governor smiled more happily, and his slender fingers stretched out to stroke the girl's cheeks, Wen Yu's fingertips touched her lips, and he pulled out a grain of rice stuck to the corner of his mouth.

With a charming smile, the man opened his mouth and held his fingertips, swallowing the grain of rice into his belly.

"Hey!"

Gu Yunxi wanted to stop it, but it was too late. His small face couldn't help but flushed a bit, his eyes flickered and his lips were pouting shyly. The indescribable little emotion was like a vine crawling around an ant.

"Supervisor, let me go."

She bowed her head, her voice trembling soft and weak.

Without seeing the girl's expression, Leng Qingtang tightened his arms again like a protest, and embraced the exquisite body.

"hate……"

Holding a trace of sobriety, Gu Yunxi reluctantly twisted and struggled in a modest range, falling into the eyes of the man more like a desire to refuse and welcome, a kind of horrible temptation.

His nose was so heavy, he lowered his head to kiss desperately, his brows were frowned by the sharp pain in his chest, and his grin "hissed".

Gu Yunxi was frightened by him, stretched out his hand and rubbed it extremely nervously, and kept mumbling:

"How is it? I got a needle! I told you how many needles there are, and how many more needles you have, you just refuse to obey."

Leng Qingtang pressed the corner of his mouth and looked dissatisfied, pinched the silk thread on the placket and tore it off, and threw the embroidery needle on the ground, pretending to be resentful and squinted at her:

"What should I do now? It's pricked, it hurts and it hurts, how can I compensate me?"

"what?"

The girl couldn't laugh or cry and looked embarrassed, scratching the back of her head helplessly, muttering:

"Why blame me again? I told you beforehand, it was you..."

Before the words were finished, the object in the foreground rotated for a while, and when the sight became clear and stable, the person had been beaten up by him.

He smiled with a bit of rascal, the man's deep eyes seemed to pour into the long star river, the waves were bright, there were countless ripples, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"Don't go anywhere tonight, sleep with me like before."

Suddenly, warmth flowed through the tip of my heart, and despite the sweetness of the heart, the girl still blushed and protested:

"No, let me down quickly, I'll go back to my room to sleep..."

She already knew that the superintendent was a fake eunuch, and she also knew the consequences of breaking the Cynomorium.

Right now, she thought that any intimate contact with him should no longer be as unscrupulous as before.

Seeing her slap-sized face was red to purple, as if a red baking pan was about to be cooked, Leng Qingtang smiled contentedly and happily, with her thin lips pressed to her ears, and whispered:

"Don't worry, sleep well tonight. I swear I will never give you a kick."

No, don't you stop?

The girl's face was embarrassed, no matter what she was doing, she felt that the Governor's words were awkward.

Don't stop?

Well, how many times are you going to do?

Concentrating on her mind, her body suddenly sank, and she was gently put on the bed by the superintendent.

He stared at her with a gentle smile, and his slender, white fingers fell on the bed curtain.

The red candle flickers, the tears of the candle meander, the hidden light gauze barrier gradually closes, and the silhouettes of Biren overlap closely...

In the middle of the night, the moonlight shone through the white clouds and misted on the quiet red wall and blue tiles, transforming into blurred colors.

The fresh leaves of the winter jasmine are rolling with crystal water drops, trembling with the wind, and dripping silently under the Qingsu moonlight, slamming into the soft gravel.

Lu Qiange wore an ordinary imperial guard uniform, staring coldly at the Chen Wang Hua Nanxin in the shadows and sneered in a low voice. After a moment, he pressed the hilt with his hand and scolded:

"Hey, have you laughed enough, there should be a measure for amusement!"

The low-pitched voice filled with infinite anger forced Wang Chen to try his best to contain his emotions, coughing and saying:

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you. This king knows the temper of the fourth sister, and you are not to blame. But I really wronged you, and asked you to come to the palace of the prince of the dignified Udan Kingdom. A place where you don’t **** will act as a doorman. Hey, I’m afraid it’s useless for all skills!"

"Stop it!"

After listening to Wang Chen's words, the deformed and prolonged tail sound was like a prelude to laughter. Lu Qiange's eyes were sharp as a blade and glared at him, and immediately turned back and sneered:

"To say that Dayi Palace is really a place where dragons and crouching tigers lie, monarchs and courtiers fight for favor in the harem forever, and the imperial palace will kill innocent people at every turn. I was not on duty that night when Chuxiu Palace lost water, otherwise at this time, Already, like Zhao You, his skills are different."

Zhao You, the guard who changes duty with Lu Qiange.

Not long after that night, he felt abdominal pain inexplicably. When he squatted through the hut and returned, he saw that Chu Xiugong had fallen into the fire.

The next day, he was beheaded by Emperor Xiao on the charge of negligence.

Chen Wang Hua Nanxin peeked out the entire crown jade face from the shadows, and the clear and undulating facial lines under the silver moonlight showed a faint coldness.

Partly cold and thin, partly beautiful, and the extremely contradictory look on his handsome and handsome facial features, but showing perfect complementarity.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

One side of the sword eyebrow flew obliquely, and the voice of Chen Wang's laughter started again:

"You are the person that the fourth sister is optimistic about. If that day is your night watch, the fourth sister will definitely protect you with all her life and death. Even though she is a daughter, she is extremely favored by the father."

"Come on, you knew I had a girl in my heart, so don't mess with mandarin ducks here."

Lu Qiange looked annoyed and impatient, raised her voice to interrupt Wang Chen, the anger in the purple eyes was up and down, and the other party rolled his eyes.

"Aren't you using her before?"

Wang Chen asked without mercy, and when he saw Lu Qiange's eyes that seemed to be murderous, he was speechless, and Wang Chen turned around:

"I advise you to go to Jingyang Palace more if you have the opportunity. Maybe you will find some surprises."

Lu Qiange frowned, wondering what Wang Chen meant.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the dark shadow fluttering up, and the blinking Gong Madam had jumped up to the high-hanging Qionglou Yuyu, and disappeared.

Withdrawing his puzzled gaze, Lu Qiange pondered quietly.

What did Wang Chen's words imply?