Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

For a moment of stunned, Leng Qingtang’s black eyes had a bright light, jokingly:

"I'm like this, you are still (tempting you) to confuse me... what a little villain."

There was a hint of fatigue in the voice.

"I, I'm serious!"

Thinking that the superintendent didn't believe it, Gu Yunxi was anxious, and firmly grasped the big hand held by the side of the barrel. The back of his hand was as white as jade, but it was utterly cold. Even if it was soaked in warm water for a long time, he did not feel the warmth at all.

The heart instantly fell to the Nine Nether Pool, desperate and bleak.

Tears like rain! She could no longer pretend to be herself, and bowed her head fiercely, with her smooth forehead resting on the back of her cold hand, she burst into tears.

Leng Qingtang looked calmly and calmly looked at her crying, with the other palm slowly falling on her head, smiling faintly:

"Hey, don't be sad. I will be fine, and I will marry you."

The water in the bucket was getting colder, he took the soft thin blanket, and then picked her out of the water.

Gu Yunxi stood in the bucket, his wet body unreserved in front of the governor.

The jet-black hair is like silky long velvet, closely covering the sides of her body, a pair of delicate shoulders and exquisite curves, half-covered and half (exposed) between the strands of blue silk.

The shining brilliance in Feng's eyes is fleeting, and there is no (暧ai) ambiguous expression (exposure). After smiling slightly, he wrapped her in a thin blanket, hugged her and put it on the (bed chuang). Fortunately, she is not heavy, and after being jailed, she is much lighter. Otherwise, he was really worried, and he couldn't walk anymore in the middle of holding her.

A set of brand new dresses on the pillow side, Xixing bright red (color), and flamboyant patterns on the skirt.

Gu Yunxi stared blankly, stinging his eyes with the (color) color like firework.

"You will be dazzling when you wear it..."

Leng Qingtang sat on the edge of the bed with a happy and faint smile on her lips. Looking at her, I asked quietly:

"Put it on and show me it?"

"it is good!"

Gu Yunxi's heart was sour, and he sniffed sadly.

With both hands loosened, the thin blanket slipped along the fragrant shoulders, revealing the girl's perfect and pure body.

She was neither shy nor restrained, so she started dressing in front of the governor.

Zhu Yanjiao in a bright red dress. The hair is like ink splashing and the body is slim.

In front of her, the governor smiled at her satisfied:

"It's so good-looking, only a red hijab... Girl, I will wear women's clothing in the future, I love it! Also, be careful when you walk. Don't be like a tomboy and trip over your skirt at all times."

Gu Yunxi panicked, then he bent his eyebrows and smiled, tears in his narrow eyes.

"Girl, no matter what the road ahead, will you believe me in the future?"

Suddenly, he definitely looked at her and asked.

"Yes! I believe you! No doubt!"

She met his eyes, vowed and resolute.

The gloomy eyes were instantly stained with ripples of water, and the rippling brilliance was like gratitude, like a dull pain, like confession, and the indescribable complexity, always making people unrecognizable.

"Supervisor...?"

She called affectionately, with a pious and admiring expression. Holding his arm, his toes lightly, his crystal lips leaning toward the man he likes, the closer he gets...

He pushed her away, not wanting her to be hurt by the poison in his body. He blinked hard and said:

"Girl, I want to comb your hair again..."

He looked at her and said.

"Okay, let's go to the dressing table."

Gu Yunxi turned his face suddenly, and removed his sad (exposed) face from the superintendent's sight.

She said that she liked the best bun that was combed for the first time by the governor in Dongchang.

So in front of Linghuajing, his movements were rigorous.

The acquaintance is so acquainted with each other, and the silk is deep.

Every grate, from the tip to the end of the hair, is extremely gentle and meticulous.

Gu Yunxi looked at the man's face reflected in the bronze mirror with tears, he was still beautiful and beautiful

It makes people reluctant to move their eyes.

After combing her hair, the superintendent chooses a wattle hairpin and puts the cha in the side of her bun diagonally. Above the silver hairpin, those few petals fringed closely, swaying and shining, and the shadows are the most eye-catching.

At noon of the sun.

Gu Yunxi asked the governor if he had an appetite.

He wanted to eat the chicken noodle soup she cooked for him on her first night in the Admiral’s Mansion.

She immediately lifted the skirt and ran towards the kitchen.

In the mansion, when Kang Hai and other young eunuchs saw Gu Yunxi who was in and out of women's clothing, they all stared in amazement.

Gu Yunxi was alone in the kitchen, teardrops falling into the basin and into the noodles.

The noodle soup table is the same as before. The smooth chicken soup is wrapped in white jade noodles, garnished with green vegetable leaves, and two oval sesame oil flowers. On the top is a white poached egg with marrow white, which can be described as a dragonfly.

She picked out the noodles with chopsticks, and gave them to the governor. One takes a close look and the other looks deeply, looking at each other, all the emotions and the continuous love are flowing endlessly between the touching eyes.

After that, Leng Qingtang felt tired, so he embraced Gu Yunxi and lay on the (bed chuang) to rest.

Looking up at the embroidered top veil on the (bed chuang), they head next to each other and talked about last year's Chongyang Festival and New Year's Eve, about the disaster relief in the six counties of Jiang'an, and about the Fengyuan Guo family.

Gu Yunxi said while paying attention to the governor. She could feel the supervisor's voice getting weaker and weaker, as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Supervisor, you will be fine! Hu'er invited us to his house again, and you have to accompany me to Guo's house again!"

Can't hear the answer.

Flustered like never before

She quickly got up and looked at the governor hastily.

The governor looked up and closed his eyes, with a serene look (color).

Gu Yunxi seemed to collapse inside, shaking him vigorously and shouting:

"Supervisor, you'll get better soon! I'm going to see Mrs. Guo and see Feiyi. I want you to accompany me Feng Yuan again"

The silence remains.

Tears were surging, Gu Yunxi ran out of bed in twos and then yelled outside:

"Come on! Come on!"

...

At night, Gu Yunxi's room was full of people.

Hearing the news, the doctor Jiang rushed over with an old man in plain coat with white beard and hair. The old man is just a medical sage, Jiang Taiyi's mentor.

He looked closely at Leng Qingtang’s appearance in front of the bed and saw the black blood oozing from his seven orifices. He took the pulse for a moment, shook his head and sighed, and only said to Cheng Qianhu:

"At this moment, even if the Qiangwu fern is there, the old man will not be able to recover. It will take time to prepare the antidote. However, the Governor has been poisoned deeply, and the poison has reached the meridians, it is too late!"

After speaking, stepped out of the house.

"Master, master..."

Grand Doctor Jiang panicked, and Rong (Laughter) was sad and unwilling, calling all the way to chase the old man in white.

Cheng Wanli had his hands on his hips, and he was at a loss with a few heads.

Suddenly dark clouds and thunderstorms in the night sky, it seems that there will be a heavy rain, mourning this human tragedy.

The mansion palmed the lamp.

Gu Yunxi sat on the edge of the bed blankly, his face (color) pale, his stiff eyes always stayed on the superintendent's sleeping peaceful face, motionless.

She was like a dying man, sitting on a chair with a spine paralyzed back, from noon to evening and then to night.

The candlelight "　bo", the weak figure was printed on the snow-white wall, leaving a majestic black (color) silhouette. Black and white (color) echoed each other, and her silhouette was even more depressed and lonely.

The governor is clearly just asleep!

The delicate phoenix eyes closed naturally, with long eyelashes thick like crow feathers, like a gorgeous god, even if you fall asleep, the whole body is full of inherent extraordinary and noble.

Gu Yunxi stretched out his hand, and his trembling fingertips supported the perfect cheek carved with the sword and axe. At that moment, she felt pain that she had never had before.

Heart is like a knife, but so!

Qinger aside

Seeing sadly, he leaned close to Gu Yunxi's ear and whispered in a choked voice:

"Girl, I'll guard the superintendent. Go to the wing and close your eyes for a while."

Gu Yunxi shook his head numbly. On the sideburns, the fringe of the hairpin made a pulsing sound.

Gu Yunxi didn't want to leave the bed for half a step, because she was afraid that as soon as she left, the superintendent's spirit would drift away and would never be able to call back.

With a long breath of comfort, she barely straightened her back, looked around, and said to everyone present:

"It's too late. Everyone should eat something too. Let's go back to resettlement! Cheng Qianhu, a few of the heads, the east factory will inevitably be busy in the future, everyone, please come back. Just let me guard the governor, I think Stay alone with him. The two of us are here, and Jiang is back!"

Cheng Wanli's eyes were hot, tears filled his eyes, and his voice trembled:

"……it is good!"

No need to explain, he and these experienced guards know that Jiang Xiong and his dozens of people will never be back.

He just didn't want to destroy Gu Yunxi's hope.

Turning around and waving to the people present, everyone withdrew silently outside the house.

When she was the only one with the Supervisor, Gu Yunxi smiled at the Supervisor on the bedside.

She thought, this should be the most beautiful smile in her life. It is a pity that the governor slept so soundly that he could not see with his eyes closed.

Numerous heartaches pile up, and no matter how light the body is, it becomes tired and heavy.

Gu Yunxi slowly got up and wiped his cheeks and palms with a warm wet handkerchief.

There is also stale blood seeping from the corners of the white paper mouth of the governor (gan gan). Gu Yunxi sees in his eyes, there is only a trace of stubbornness and self-deception in his heart, like a castle against sand and soil, it collapses and collapses in an instant. For countless small pieces.

She fell down beside the bed, covering her face in despair and crying.

The bead curtain sounded, and Gu Yunxi suddenly stopped the grief, Shui Yanyan's eyes (color) were sharp as blades, throwing them at a different place.

"Come out!"

She squinted her eyes, suddenly became vigilant, her hands clenched into fists.

The big red fairy clothes came out from behind the bead curtain like a scorching fire cloud.

Gu Yun Xirong (color) was startled, and looked at Yu Xuanji stupidly as she stopped in front of her.

"The fairy?"

She raised her head to look at him, and whispered in surprise.

Yu Xuanji Juejun's young face looked like a smile, and he stared at Gu Yunxi coldly, surprised at her sudden appearance as a dress.

Turning his head to look at Leng Qingtang on (bed chuang), he made a cold voice (kiss wen):

"It's because you refuse to listen to persuasion that you have this karma!"

"Xian Chang... Xian Chang, save him! Save the Supervisor!"

Gu Yunxi immediately rushed at the feet of Yu Xuanji, grabbing his Taoist robe with both hands, anxiously and humblely prayed:

"You save the savior! Please"

"Joke! Why are you so sure that I can save him?"

Yu Xuanji asked nonchalantly, and then the end of his eyes was picked up, proudly condescending, staring at the girl's stubbornness.

She still insists:

"Aren't you a national teacher? You must have a way!"

Yu Xuanji sank his face immediately, shook his hand violently, and swung the robe away from Gu Yunxi's hand.

This sudden movement was too violent, and was dragged down along with the girl's weak and light body.

Getting up with difficulty, Gu Yunxi bit her lower lip sadly, his eyes filled with tears cast towards Yu Xuanji.

Yu Xuanji suddenly bends over, picking up the delicate jaw with his fingers.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, which is not demon, and the dust is not stained. The girl's face (color) doesn't need to be decorated with powder at all, and she is naturally beautiful, and it is really excellent.

Two fingers stroked her tearful side face, put the tear-dipped fingers into her mouth, and licked her tongue.

After laughing coldly, Yu Xuanji looked down at her, as if looking at her with contempt, as if looking at a poor puppy, and asked calmly:

"Now, you should always understand what Liyu is?" 2k