Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Gu Yunxi hugged a jar of pear rain and hurried back to Sanqing Hall to find Qing'er.

Halfway through, she found that she was arguing with a boy in the aisle. She kept saying that he was not a good person, and he was abducting a beloved person. He insisted on asking the boy to return her son, attracting many pilgrims around. talk.

When Gu Yunxi drilled into the crowd, Qing'er had already flew horizontally, kicking Xiaodaotong to the ground.

"You, how do you beat people, you"

The little Daoist was angry and wronged, but could not martial arts, so he had to sit on the ground (dry gan) and shed tears.

Qing'er was not reluctant, and was about to step forward when she was suddenly pulled by her arm.

Turning his head to see, it was Gu Yunxi.

"My son! You, how do you return!"

Qinger immediately turned her anger into joy, and at the same time she was full of worries. Holding her back, she saw an earthen jar in her other arm.

"Qing'er, Li Yu is here, don't cause trouble here!"

Gu Yunxi finished speaking to her in a low voice, and then compensated Dao Tong with a few good words, and ran away from Pengxian Temple with Qinger.

With Liyu, everything is ready, and Gu Yunxi's heavy heart for many days can finally be a lot easier.

The two masters and servants returned to the Leng Mansion and heard that the little **** said that the superintendent had taken medicine at noon and had fallen asleep.

Because Gu Yunxi didn't return at noon, no one in the house knew her whereabouts. The governor was annoyed by this, and he got angry with the next person, and lunch didn't cost much.

While the superintendent was taking a nap, Gu Yunxi used the pear rain he came to combine with other ingredients and tried again to make "Jiaozhu Pear".

Sure enough, the taste of the steamed butterseed this time is indeed the same as the "Jiaozhu Pear" written by Pei Rushi.

It succeeded!

Gu Yunxi and Qing'er were so excited, they hugged each other for a long while, and then they shared the cheese.

The remaining pear rain is less than half a jar, which will be enough to make a Jiaozhu pear. Gu Yunxi decided to make it and put it in the food box tomorrow morning, take it directly to Wanhualou, and give it to Fu Danqing.

Wash two or two cherries again, remove the seeds, cut half of the pineapple with a hob, and soak in rock sugar water.

When I was young, I heard someone say that the superintendent had gotten up, and Gu Yunxi immediately picked up the freshly cooked tea with the same plate of candied double fruits, and rushed to wait in his room.

The governor was walking slowly on the ground with Kang Hai and a young eunuch. Gu Yunxi hurriedly called "stop" when he saw it.

"You leave me alone this morning, where did you go to play?"

Leng Qingtang gave her a sideways look, still stunned.

As the saying goes: Old man and young wife, this little girl has been acting very secretively recently.

"Hey..."

Gu Yunxi smiled flatteringly, picked a red (艳yan) (艳yan) cherry with a toothpick, stuffed it into the superintendent’s mouth, flatly said:

"I haven't been on the street for a long time, and today it's the 15th major episode, so I forgot the time for fun."

"See how I punish you later."

Leng Qingtang's eyes scorched, with obvious hints and hints, and Gu Yunxi's face blushed immediately. She bit her lower lip shyly, a little at a loss.

Leng Qingtang ordered two young eunuchs to send him back to (bed chuang), and then the storm was scorched and they were driven outside the house.

Gu Yunxi sat down by the bed, wiped his sweaty head with the veil for the superintendent, complaining distressedly:

"You are anxious to get out of bed. What are you going to do? I have to wait for ten days. The wound has finally formed a thick scab. Don't tear it apart."

Leng Qingtang smiled softly, and the wet warm hand took her a small hand, looked at her deeply and said:

"I want to hurry up as before and hug you again."

Gu Yunxi's (color) was slightly startled, his snow-like crystal cheeks had only faded, and he was stained with two peaches (color).

She was very moved, raised her eyes to look at the governor, and she was greeted by his real pulse.

His dark and deep, clear eyes are as bright as a light, still like an eternal night, and wide like a galaxy. When gurgling and flowing, they are filled with a faint sadness, mysterious and confusing.

Although I don't know where the indescribable sadness originated, every time Gu Yunxi met that dark and enchanting eye, he would be firmly attracted by its infinite magic power.

A few days ago, an informant brought news that Queen Qian Feng from the East Palace drove to the Qinming Hall and left for two hours before leaving.

Leng Qingtang knew everything about what Longfeng was discussing. Any remonstrance is nothing but Dongchang.

That moment is almost here.

In the future, his relationship with Gu Yunxi will face an extremely severe test.

These, at this moment, Leng Qingtang was unable to explain to his beloved girl.

"Yun Xi, I love you."

Leng Qingtang crouched on the head of the bed, trying to prop up his head, firmly locked in the beautiful and beautiful little girl with fiery eyes, and confided to her affectionately again.

He wants to express to her that he has her in his heart, only her! No matter how rough and sinister the future is, he can't change his mind for her.

Leng Qingtang knew from beginning to end that he must not live without Dongchang, but he didn't want to lose her.

Gu Yunxi's eyebrows furrowed, and Ming Yan's eyes became dull and silent in the moment of silence.

Eyelashes were slightly drooping, she didn't want the accumulated water in her eyes to be easily discovered by the supervisor.

"Looking for a needle in a haystack, it takes a lot of effort! The lighter will be separated from each other, and the heavy one will die alone and die of unfavorable life"

Yu Xuanji's warning sound was like a ghost with a shadow, and the voiceless voice was lingering in Gu Yunxi's ears, making her even more confused.

She never believed in ghosts and gods, but the ominous hexagrams made people feel uncomfortable every time they thought about it.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Qingtang noticed that her face (color) was not right at this moment, and was afraid that she had been exhausted due to the work of the Fuzhong (cao) recently, so she held her cold little hand and asked, his eyes full of concern and warmth.

"It's nothing……"

Gu Yunxi hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face, and gave two pieces of sweetened pineapple to the superintendent's mouth. He acted like a baby and threw himself into his arms, making a sour voice instantly:

"In this life, Yun Xi has placed his mind and body on the governor, and just wants to be well in this life, and no more wasted."

Leng Qingtang closed her eyes and hugged her with one arm, firm and powerful.

The years are well, and it's not his long-cherished wish to have a couple of people for a lifetime. However, the road ahead is vast and unknown, and the unfinished business must continue.

What he asked for, the only thing he wanted to do was the same.

The two embraced each other, each at ease and silence.

The mist (color) outside the house is vast and windy. The empty branches of winter plums are flying in the mighty smoke. The swaying black silhouette fell on the side of the window sash, lonely.

"Qing'er, have you seen the red string the governor gave me?!"

In the evening, as soon as Gu Yunxi was waiting to take a shower, he found that the red rope wrapped around his right wrist was missing.

Qing'er was embroidering red on the outside, and she raised her eyes one by one when she heard Gu Yunxi's yelling, and saw her jumping out of the curtain from the bathroom, her clothes disheveled and crazy.

Knowing that Dare to love lost the red rope, he drooped and said:

"When will your mind be opened up?! Other women and men, all picture him gold and silver jewelry, silk satin. You can pour it, a red rope is worth a lot, you can ask the governor to make another one for you! "

Gu Yunxi was dissatisfied, and Yun Qinger said:

"I see the sky is men's clothing,

How to wear Ling Luo wearing jewelry? ! Your dead girl is getting more and more slack now, and she doesn't want to get up and help me to find it, so she just said straight away. "

Qing'er only treats the girl as being kind, and seeing the girl doesn't appreciate her, she threw her hand and stood up angrily, saying:

"Fine, nothing, I will only speak close words when you are the closest. You eat and sleep in the same room with your master all day long, without asking for money or giving a name, is it possible to eat tofu with him in vain? I am anxious for you, but you blame me!"

"you you!"

Gu Yunxi was nameless and angry, anxious and embarrassed, his small face was red and white, and his face was not a good face (color).

He raised his hand and pointed at Qing'er for a long while, and then he suffocated a full sentence:

"That's terrific, terrible! Your hoofs are just a little older, so you talk so ass! After the Dongchang business, I will return to the governor and send you to marry as soon as possible! Anyway, I can't keep you in this room. Up"

Qing'er was also agitated, turned around and hummed, and even turned back.

I saw Gu Yunxi sitting boringly at the table, supporting his forehead with one hand, describing it as haggard and sad.

Suddenly Qinger was silent, and her heart seemed to be severely hurt.

Shallow steps leaned behind Gu Yunxi, and stood lonely for a long time before he said earnestly:

"Girl, I am the only one who can help you. Tell yourself, how many things have you had with him, and how many things have you done for him? No one can see through what you are thinking, but you should do more for yourself. Think about it, it's just to compete for a name..."

"What's the use of contention?"

Gu Yunxi stared at his empty wrist blankly, with a sad expression. Under the candlelight, the tearful eyes gleamed and choked suddenly:

"That's not what the national teacher said today. I will not have good results with the governor. If so, it would be better not to be together. I have only been in Dongchang for a year, and many misfortunes have been born around him. Now, he has sent me off. My token is also lost. Presumably...not a good sign..."

"You shouldn't believe what the ghost priest said!"

Qing'er tried to persuade her, but Gu Yunxi waved her hand in embarrassment, got up and said to her:

"There is still work to be done tomorrow morning. Settle up earlier. Go and tell Kang Hai that I'm tired and want him to wait in the supervisor's house tonight."

...

Early in the morning, Gu Yunxi put the newly made Jiaozhu pears into the food box, and drove to Shili Street with Qinger in a carriage.

Because Cheng Wanli had been concealing his work as Jiaozhuli, Suo (sexual) visited Wanhualou again today, but Gu Yunxi did not take him with him.

Before, he had asked her what kind of dishes he was going to deliver to Fu Danqing, but she was prevaricated by her words. Afterwards, he was busy contacting the palace informant to collect information, and he didn't care about Gu Yunxi.

Gu Yunxi told the coachman to drive slowly all the way.

Casein's Confucianism is soft, and the most fearful. If it really shatters, then her hard work for a few days will be wasted.

At noon, the carriage finally ran to Wanhua downstairs. Gu Yunxi got out of the car first, carefully took the food box from Qinger, and walked lightly into the stairs.

The process of goodbye Fu Danqing is still as smooth as ever. Like the former, two gold ingots took care of the old bustard, and she led the way to the Oiran's room.

Fu Danqing sat cross-legged in front of the note table, with a scent curling in the tea cup at hand, apparently waiting for Gu Yunxi to drive for a long time in the Embroidery Pavilion.

On the large marble table next to it, a few pages of rice paper are also well laid out.

At the moment when he saw the "Jiaozhu Pear" made by Gu Yunxi himself, Fu Danqing's water eyes flashed with a fascinating light.

Gu Yunxi explained the materials and steaming process of Jiaozhu pear perfectly. Next, she took out a bowl of vermilion cornel stuffed fruit from the small wooden drawer at the top of the food box, scooped some with a pear leaf-shaped silver spoon, poured it on the white and delicate surface of the cheese, and held the flower pot in her hand. Danqing taste.

Unexpectedly, she smiled lightly, and gathered the glittering and alluring Jiaozhu Pear and the delicate spoon into the food box, and pushed it to the side of the note.

Immediately, Fu Danqing did not delay any time, and led Gu Yunxi to the large desk, where she dictated the facial features of the portrait she painted, and began to swear for the three tribute girls.

everything is going well.

Halfway through the third painting, there was a commotion on the street. The chaotic horseshoes mixed with people's shouts and running made Gu Yunxi's heart tremble.

Not long after, the voices of Wanhua downstairs were noisy, accompanied by the shrieks of young girls.

Qinger ran up to the fourth floor with a geisha, pushed open the door of Fu Danqing's room, and panicked and warned:

"My son, the people from Xichang are here"

Gu Yunxi paused, stood up from the chair, gritted his teeth in a hurry.

When I wanted to visit Wanhualou for the first time, I met Xichang Fanzi on the way to make trouble. Now that she came, she got the letter again. It can be seen that the matter of the spring banquet is also not related to Minglan's team (off tuo).

Fu Danqing was too late to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and said from the side:

"Young Master Yun, you and I have to hurry up!"

After all, the soft nib quickly fell into the inkstone, smeared with ink, and there were few strokes on the rice paper.

Gu Yunxi contemplated for a moment, turned his head and told Qinger:

"Go downstairs for a while, and I will be ready soon!"

"Hey, don't worry, son!"

Qinger agreed and went downstairs with the geisha.

Gu Yunxi's eyes flashed, and he threw it onto a pile of rice paper in front of the table. Reaching out and pulling out a page from it, he took the ink-dipped brush and wrote on the paper with a smirk.

When Fu Danqing hid the three tribute female portraits in the painting tube, Gu Yunxi had already put his pen in, and after the ink on the paper was slightly (dried), he rolled the paper into a slender roll.

The door was kicked open.

Several Xichang **** rode in one after another, their faces full of arrogance and domineering look (color), their gazes directed towards Gu Yunxi and Fu Danqing in the room.

Along with the harsh laughter, a soap boot with a golden thread and clouds reached the threshold. A glance at the dustless, scaly surface of the boots shows who is here.

Minglan entered the Oiran Embroidery Pavilion, wearing a black veil top hat, wearing a moon white flying crane admiral python robe, and a dark red brocade cloak on the outer hood. Hundreds of golden peonies on the satin surface are colorful and magnificent.

Gu Yunxi furrowed his brows deeply, only to feel that the end of his right eye was bouncing.

Staring closely at Minglan's coquettish and enchanting face painted with rouge gouache, a chill suddenly grew. I only felt that there was a cold air coming from the back of her back, and her body was cold and shivering from the cold, and the blood all over her body seemed to freeze in an instant.

"Yeah, dare to ask where this lord came from! How rudely..."

Fu Danqing turned back to God, and hurried forward, accompanied by a slinky smiling face, charming and charming. The jade hand flipped, and just touched Minglan's (chest xiong) chest. When he wanted to prevent him from approaching Gu Yunxi, a Xichang thief rode forward and pushed him aside with brute force.

Minglan cut his arms upside down, and moved the big swing of the cloak to his back. He looked around the furnishings on the walls of the room with cold eyes, as if he hadn't seen Gu Yunxi. Heartstring:

"The governor received a secret report that someone intended to be unruly, and gathered here to write anti-poems to insult the court and come here to arrest criminals."

As he spoke, his head deflected, and the yin bird's eyes met Gu Yunxi's eyes.

Flint flashes instantly!

Although it was only an eye contact, the silent confrontation was as intense and intense as any battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke!

The moment Gu Yunxi saw Minglan, many **** pictures were like

It's like a revolving lantern, and it turns in my mind:

In the dark and windy night of the palace road that month, in front of Baohe Temple, it was this vicious person who had brutally attacked his superintendent.

Minglan looked at the person in front of him greedily, and his charming face reminded him more of that that day, his palm fell on her soft and elastic facial skin, and the idea was instant. The quickness of revenge (kuai) was mixed with a little distress. It is so wonderful to feel this way.

Minglan raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a few steps to the front of the case with a gloomy smile. With sharp and cold eyes, he swept across the blank marble-patterned tabletop with a long and soft voice:

"Guaner Xiaoyun, why are you? I am still surprised when I meet here!"

Gu Yunxi (强qiang) suppressed the fear and hatred in his heart, pretending to be calm. Yang his face looked directly at Minglan, and returned calmly:

"Duke Ming, don't you come without seeing you for many days?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to come to such a place!"

Ming Lan widened his narrow eyes, radiating a faint cold light with a bit of joking. Stretching his neck and looking behind her, he asked sharply:

"What's in your hand?!"

Gu Yunxi's spirit (color) changed slightly, and his face was straightened. His mouth:

"You care!"

"presumptuous"

Perceiving that Gu Yunxi's flushed and beautiful face flashed with unconcealable fear, Ming Lan suddenly caught her shortcomings, became more arrogant, and immediately raised his hand.

The two fans behind him rushed over and could not help but surround Gu Yunxi in the center.

Gan gan) what! Give me back"

Gu Yunxi shouted in amazement, they snatched the scroll in his hand and presented it to Minglan.

Gu Yunxi's starry eyes slid and taunted, and he lowered his head indifferently, and secretly paid attention to the expression on Ming Lan's pink and white face.

Minglan took the scroll, triumphant. Take Fu Danqing coldly, then stared at Gu Yunxi, who stared down and dumbly.

Immediately holding his head proudly, his green and white fingers flicked slightly, slowly unfolding the paper roll.

In the center of the white paper, five characters are written in block letters:

Greetings your mother

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