Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Under the umbrella, Gu Yunxi watched the cart driving Liao Chu Niang chatter with her endlessly, and slowly went around the gate on the side of Shenwumen and disappeared. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.ltnovel.com网o

The hostility gradually converged, and for a while, Gu Yunxi's expression was silent.

"Muxue, let's go back."

Lan Xin held the umbrella and saw that his friend's expression was unusual, and his spirit eyes flashed in surprise, urging.

Gu Yunxi shook his head and said lightly:

"You go back first, I still want to walk."

"Let's go? It's just the weather?"

Lan Xin's small face was full of incredible expressions, and seeing his friend's face sinking and pressing his lip liner, he changed his mouth:

"Well, where are you going, I will follow."

"No need..."

The cold, direct gaze retracted from the gate of the palace, Gu Yunxi smiled casually, and looked sideways at Lan Xin:

"You go back with an umbrella, don't follow."

After the conversation, she put her cold hands into her sleeves and walked out from under the umbrella. Lan Xin exclaimed in puzzlement behind her:

"Muxue, Mu Xue...Where are you going, it's raining—"

Gu Yunxi walked in the drizzle, and the rain gradually wetted her skirt, shoes and socks. Xin's long figure appeared lonely on the empty road.

Occasionally, a maidservant from the palace passed by with an umbrella, and saw Gu Yunxi in a palace uniform. They all stopped and made good fortune, and respectfully called her "aunt."

She nodded slightly and kept walking under the rain.

The road underneath is long and straight, washed clean by rain, and it will never end at a glance.

Every time he stepped on the rain, Gu Yunxi felt that he was stepping on blood. Every step is shocking, and it is a contest of life and death.

Several times, she couldn't help but stepped back, looking at the path she was walking on, whether there were dazzling blood footprints on it?

She didn't kill people for the first time, as early as in Qiling County, she had her hands stained with blood in order to survive.

This time, she didn't do it herself, only used tactics to get rid of those who wanted to hurt herself. o But after the event was over, a heart was suffering.

Gu Yunxi knows the tragic fighting of Gong Wei, if you are not cruel, you will die. However, for self-protection, for the sake of being above others, forcing her heart to be stained with filth and darkness, and becoming a fierce and harsh ending, she suddenly questioned and said that it was difficult to accept.

Distracted, his eyes jumped into a fresh green.

Gu Yunxi hurriedly stopped his thoughts, stopped to look, and found that he was in front of the fairy laurel tree outside the courtyard of the Sishanfang Palace.

The crown of emerald green is lush and full of vitality.

She once again fell into the inextricable memories. There were Dongchang, Lengfu, and a large group of siblings...

Once, she was also an innocent and innocent child who was "abducted" into his east factory by the cunning and handsome man, holding it in the palm of the sky, and warming her heart.

She missed those carefree days so much, even though she was dressed in men's clothes, she could lie next to him, living comfortably without having to devote herself all day.

She couldn't stop thinking, if Governor Leng learned that his girl had become so vicious and sharp-edged, what would he think?

A lot of sadness accumulated in his heart, and Gu Yunxi was trembling and breathless.

With a gloomy expression, she moved sideways around the tree trunk, waiting to move forward, but unexpectedly met the person behind the tree trunk.

Suddenly his eyelashes were raised, and he fluttered for a while, her figure was completely set in the rain, staring blankly at the person's azure blue python robe, standing calmly under the umbrella.

The drizzle is fascinating, and the face is absolutely handsome.

The scenery gracefully lined the eyebrows and the eyebrows were picturesque, making Gu Yunxi's messy heart trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Leng Qingtang came prepared today.

After many days of unannounced investigations, the Superintendent of Li had already figured out the situation of the maidservant named "Tu Muxue" on duty and certain daily habits.

Before today's corner, after hearing an informant report that Tu Muxue had gone to the direction of Shenwumen, Leng Qingtang guessed that, in her habit, she would take a shortcut when returning to Chuxiu Palace, and then hovered and waited near the restaurant in front of the fork. Net o

Why wait for her specially? Only because he encountered her last time in the violence room, her voice, her expression, and the way she cried when she lost control of her emotions left him too many questions.

Just for the person in his heart, he must find the answer from her as soon as possible.

The moment his eyes met, Leng Qingtang felt once again, his whole body was surrounded by an unclear sense of intimacy. This feeling was strong and wonderful, and it was definitely not a fantasy or illusion.

He immediately lifted his boots and walked straight, and in just a few big strides, he completely contained her thin, clammy body under the broad umbrella.

Gu Yunxi has been soaked in rain, and the cool water drops slowly flowing down her slightly messy hair sideburns. That graceful body trembled with ice cold, and she probably didn't even know the extent of her embarrassment.

She just stood in front of him blankly, staring at his handsome face, until her nose was filled with the smell of cold fragrance on his body, she didn't react.

After all, they are also second-grade officials, how can a fifth-grade maidservant be so reckless? I also don't know how long has been staring at him like this brazenly?

But for some reason, when she saw him, she would immediately remove all the sharp thorns and instantly transformed into a pure and harmless girl.

Two thin red cheeks flew up, and she was in a hurry, bending herself to kneel down:

"Damn the servant girl!"

The ears are full of long-lost voices, but the facial features are all strange.

With many doubts, Leng Qingtang greeted him with bare hands, and stopped his kneeling ceremony in the middle.

"No, it's raining..."

I wanted to say, "On a rainy day, carefully kneel down and wet the dress", but seeing that she was already wet, she hurriedly changed her meaning and asked:

"Why don't you open an umbrella on a rainy day?"

Gu Yunxi nodded humblely. Even though he wanted to raise his head again and take a closer look at the face of the world that made her think about it, he had to work hard to restrain the crazy thoughts in his heart, and his voice was quiet and trembling:

"Returning to the governor, the servant maid...When the servant came out to do the work, there was no rain, so the servant... did not bring an umbrella."

Leng Qingtang raised her eyebrows silently, the dark phoenix eyes locked on the girl, and suddenly exposed her lie:

"This rain, it has been falling since midnight..."

Gu Yunxi's expression stiffened, and he was so nervous that he forgot about it. At the moment when he suddenly raised his head, his flustered eyes met him again unexpectedly.

The eyes of the two paintings are clear and quiet, and their eyes are deep and sharp, and they can see the magic of the human heart in an instant.

This power is terrifying, but also fascinating...

Leng Qingtang didn't say a word, her eyes flickered, quietly passing through the girl's young face.

It is true that her facial features cannot be said to be so delicate and delicate, but she also belongs to Xiaojiabiyu, pretty and exquisite, with no charm.

Of course, these unfamiliar eyes were blooming with the brilliance of Yunxi. The two glaring lips were also pouring out the same voice as Yunxi.

Unexplainably, his heart hurts as if he was cut by a knife.

Seeing that the girl’s eyes were dark and there seemed to be some kind of flashing liquid light under her eyes, she was floating in confusion, so she asked tentatively:

"Are you worried?"

She lowered her head and stopped speaking. The movement of bringing her hands closer together in her sleeves was noticed by him carefully, so she thought about it and said:

"Can you talk to the governor? Perhaps the governor can help you."

The voice of the governor is still nice, not like the piercing charm of ordinary eunuchs, and the lines are full of magnetism, which is always difficult to refuse.

Long ago, Gu Yunxi had no resistance to the voice of the overseer.

"The slave maid...The slave maid just sent away the senior who was on duty in the first house. Two months before entering the palace, the slave maid’s respect for the senior was finally framed. Although the slave maid struggled to reverse the predicament, she could not help it. Seeing them either die or hurt, the miserable end is always the slaves and the maidservants."

Gu Yunxi realized his evil only when he thought of the cavities in the knee bones of Chef Liao's legs. It turns out that he is not a completely kind person, and he has a dark side.

She was very concerned about Governor Leng's view of her human nature. Now that he saw him, he wanted to ask, and simply told him in one breath. Her heart suddenly became a lot easier, and she no longer felt sore and entangled.

Of course, Leng Qingtang knew what had happened to Chu Xiugong a few days ago, and now she actually confessed herself in front of him, revealing her innocence and still resembling the little girl in his heart.

Leng Qingtang smiled faintly, only looking at the girl, then cast her behind her deeply:

"Your regret means that you are not smart enough or ruthless enough. The deep palace is a quagmire in which there are ghosts. If you want to climb out of the quagmire, you can only ignore everything around you and climb up on others."

Feeling that the girl's figure shook violently, Leng Qingtang withdrew his decisive eyes and fell on the girl's shocked and speechless face again.

After a pause, he looked into her eyes and asked:

"Muxue, why did you enter the palace?"

She met his gaze bravely, unmoving for a moment. Biting his lower lip, he replied affirmatively:

"In order to meet the person I miss again!"

A soft and slightly sad sentence seemed to contain a lot of deep meaning. Leng Qingtang couldn't help but trembled with long eyelashes in surprise. He watched her red eyes and her nose fluttered twice.

Countless words were stuck in her chest, desperately wanting to tell her, but for a while she didn't know how to say it.

The sound of rain, pattering--

Leng Qingtang was the first to recover, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled:

"So, you must first try to protect yourself in this deep palace. Remember, when you can't avoid it, you must fight the ghost, and if you want to fight the ghost, you must first become a ghost. You must live anyway, if you die. , I will never see the person you want to see again."

"Slaves are stupid, thank you for your advice."

Gu Yunxi's heart was moved, and his face became even brighter when he put his hands together and blessed his body.

Leng Qingtang looked around and smiled gently:

"It's not early, how about this governor sending you back to Chuxiu Palace?"

PS: At the beginning of this chapter, the trend of sweet pets is picking up. Wen'er speaks and counts, this book is definitely not Xuanhuan's routine of abuse from beginning to end.

Starting from the third volume, the characters who appeared before and were temporarily off midway will also appear again.

Come on, Ollie!