Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

? Back to the main hall of the Superintendent of Rites, Liu Bingbi knelt down, looking ashamed:

"The overlord’s forgiveness is for the recklessness of the humble duty, and the overrunning will make the overlord be in trouble in front of the concubine Xu. +++ popular Danmei novel: www.ltnovel.como"

Leng Qingtang took a seat and said calmly:

"Get up, I didn't blame you for this matter. This time we provoke a arrogant master, and she must be unable to sit still if something happens to her own staff.

But the Governor felt surprised that Xu Yuanjiao, who had been so cold and cold, would actually show up for a maidservant and ran to the supervisor of the priest to pay someone. "

Liu Bingbi got up, put his hands upright and reported:

"It is said that Tu Muxue only entered the palace soon, because of her good cooking skills, she was loved by Concubine Xu. Even the ladies in the harem tried her skills and they were full of praise."

"Cooking?"

In an instant, Leng Qingtang's eyes lit up, and he thought of something unexpectedly. After thinking about it for a while, he ordered:

"Send more people to watch Chuxiu Palace for the Governor."

——

The morning light tore through the sky, the white fish belly, with a quiet light, fell into the window lattice.

Gu Yunxi finally got out of the endless dreams, opened his eyes with difficulty, and gasped for breath.

There was a sharp pain on her hands and body like a thousand swords, her limbs trembled, and her whole body was lying on the bed, groaning.

When Lan Xin entered the room with the basin in her hand, she saw a small face of her friend with a distorted expression.

The basin was placed on the table immediately, and Lan Xin ran to the bed in panic, choking anxiously:

"Muxue, you are awake!"

"Where is this?"

Gu Yunxi turned his head with a grin, looked around in pain, then lowered his head, and he saw his small hands wrapped tightly in the wounded cloth.

When you lift your nose, you can also smell the peculiar sweet smell of healing medicinal oil.

Lan Xin put the clean face mask into the basin, took a few handfuls of hot water, took it out, twisted it, and wiped Gu Yunxi's face and back:

"Naturally it is in the penthouse of Chuxiu Palace. o The empress came back last night and learned that something was wrong with you. She immediately summoned the palace staff to ask and got off the car. She rescued you from the celebrity supervisor. She treated you so nicely! "

After Gu Yunxi heard this, his cheeks were hot, his head was on the head of the bed, and his eyes were empty:

"I'm afraid I owe my mother a great favor."

"You are good at cooking, she appreciates you."

Lan Xin put the face mask over the water again, turned it back and wiped Gu Yunxi's long, scattered hair:

"Don't you know? Cui Qiao was the one who went to the Superintendent of Lies to expose you. Niang Niang took her palace certificate and sent her out of the palace.

In order for you to calm down and heal your wounds, she also ordered Yunmei to move to the side house and leave me to take care of you. From now on, only you and I will live in this penthouse. "

Lan Xin smiled "hehe" and expressed his satisfaction with the change in living conditions.

Gu Yunxi lay down on the bed and did not speak. He bowed his head thoughtfully, his long eyelashes hanging down, and the halo of his eyes was thick, like a gloomy mist.

At the moment when she was locked up in the violent room, she had guessed that the person who reported her for the bounty was Cuiqiao, so she didn't care about that person.

Concubine Xu had already taken care of her, saving Gu Yunxi's thoughts.

At this moment, the only person who can move her is the man who hurried with her yesterday.

She still remembered the scene in the violence room that she was crying bitterly at him because of her emotional out of control.

Now that she calmed down, she couldn't tell what she was at the moment and what her mood was.

When she thinks of Governor Leng, she can't help but think of Pei Ruye. Then, the relationship between her, him and Pei Rushi caused her thoughts to fall into a mess.

"Could you ask Brother Fan to help me inquire about someone, who was also a errand in the palace earlier, and has an excellent cooking skill."

When he raised his head again, Gu Yunxi's soliciting gaze turned to Lan Xin.

Lan Xin asked without thinking:

"Who, what you say."

"She is called'Pei Ruye'."

Gu Yunxi's heart trembled slightly. At the moment when I read the three-character name Taboo, a hint of suspicion slipped through my mind.

I have been with the mask man for a year, and I haven't figured out the identity of that guy.

I don't know who his last name or name is, where he lives, or even his true face.

Therefore, should he believe what he said, "This is your mother," should he believe it?

Since there are doubts, we must start to investigate.

Considering that the Forbidden Army guarded the palace's various gardens all the year round and was as well-informed as the East Factory, Gu Yunxi decided to ask Lan Xin and Fan Shiwei for help.

Now Lan Xin agreed in one fell swoop, naturally it couldn't be better.

Gu Yunxi stared at him for another moment, then asked in vain:

"Lan Xin, you have heard of one thing. At the palace spring banquet a year ago, a foreigner entered the palace on behalf of the tribute girl, intending to assassinate the emperor during the performance. I wonder how the investigation of this matter progressed?"

Lan Xin raised her eyelashes suddenly, her face tightened, and said in surprise:

"What you said, the left is all things that are forbidden in the palace. As servants, we don't know what to do!"

"Hao Lanxin, can I ask Brother Fan to ask me about one or two?"

Gu Yunxi begged badly.

On that day, she met Bao Ting in an unknown stone house. Although the girl became dumb, she was one of the tribute girls who had been transferred.

As long as you find out about her, you can find out the identity of the masked person and the location of the strange stone house.

Lan Xin didn't know, so she was going to ask something, but she saw Gu Yunxi's brows furrowed, and the light in his eyes was condensed, shocking.

Lan Xin looked surprised, did not dare to ask more, nodded and said:

"Don't worry, I will do it as soon as possible."

...

After successive rainy days, the entire palace was shrouded in a dull and depressing atmosphere.

Emperor Xiao was disturbed by nightmares in the middle of the night for several days.

So abandoning government affairs, hid in Yuxuanji's Sixianglu retreat to practice.

In the blue smoke, Emperor Xiao suddenly opened his eyes. After several nights tossing and turning, there were countless blood clots in his cloudy eyes.

Before the incense case, the national teacher Yu Xuanji held a golden gourd in his hand, took off the upper gourd base, poured out an exquisite golden pill from the round gourd belly, and placed it in the lotus leaf dish.

At the moment when he turned around, he saw Emperor Xiao suddenly awakened from the state of entering the country from meditation, sweating on his forehead.

"The emperor, it's time to take the pill."

Yu Xuanji walked to the side of the emperor, serving him to swallow the pill.

I don’t know if the golden pills are really effective or because of their psychological effects. When the Emperor Xiao swallowed the pills for a while, he felt a lot more relaxed. The emperor believed that at that moment, he was really reborn and became a god.

The emperor of filial piety, Long Xin Da Yue, allowed Yu Xuanji to hold his head tilted onto the soft couch, and with his slender white fingers, he carefully kneaded his shoulders and rubbed his back.

The emperor looked calmly and squinted at the national teacher in front of him.

But seeing his skin is as white as cold jade, and his eyes are like bright moon, and the deep light seems to be hazy with cold mist. The thin lips are clear and stylish, with a faint smile. The red dress covered his body, burning like a fire cloud, scorching eyes.

The more the coldness that rejects others from thousands of miles away, the more people want to provoke them, want to control this alienated and indifferent beauty under them, and take them as their own!

Emperor Xiao was drunk and confused, thinking in his mind, his whole body was already rubbed by a pair of distinct phalangeal hands until his body temperature rose, blood boiled, and he was panting rapidly.

Feeling an uncontrollable situation under his body, the emperor stretched his arms and hooked his large hands to Yuxuanji's white neck, his voice was charming and soft:

"Master, I and you haven't doubled for a long time..."

Yu Xuanji's expression froze, and then she squeezed away like water ripples.

After removing the Taoist crown, the green silk fell, and the foreground object turned, he was overwhelmed by the energetic emperor.

The next thing is that both of them are familiar with the road.

Yu Xuanji lowered his eyes and smiled, and the emperor who was suffering from panting silently let go of his fairy-like clothes.

A clear and moving face, quietly stained with a cold color that is subtle.

Yu Xuanji would not resist. In order to take revenge, he has long learned to endure, learn to suffer temporarily.

On a snowy night twelve years ago, he lost his parents, his sister, and a complete family.

In the next few years, he cherished hatred and frantically practiced Taoism and martial arts, and finally had the opportunity to get out of Taoism and be taken to Emperor Xiao.

The young emperor filial piety was not afraid of men and women. At that time, he had noticed the Dongchang admiral Leng Qingtang.

The appearance of Yu Xuanji, a person who was as clear and detached as a tree of ice and snow, happened to divert all the attention of the emperor.

Yu Xuanji knows his mission, fascinates the Lord, and fully protects his brother He and assists him in revenge, that is, revenge for his tragic family!

Emperor Xiao admired the man with the light and snowy skin under his body and the austere austere, watching him look like a towering iceberg, and his squishy pupils were full of tenderness of wanting to refuse.

If bewitched, Emperor Xiao snorted and swooped down...

For a moment, the left-behind servant spread the word:

"The emperor, Kagura Hou Wanli begs to see you."