Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Leng Qingtang went straight to the training ground of Dongchang School after returning from Beizhen Fusi.

He hurriedly transferred 10,000 Jinyiwei, and allocated a total of 1,000 troops from Dongchang 4th and 7th. He planned to set off on the waterway to join the Weihai Dongqingshui Division two days later and travel south to Qiongyang.

The imperial court has issued the imperial decree, and the Three-Road Feiyan Biography immediately rushed to Min Rui in Guiping, as well as the two passes of Yanyi and Qinghu in the central part, and gathered 200,000 border troops to march towards Yunnan Cloud day and night.

After finishing his official business, Leng Qingtang dragged his tired figure back to the south courtyard of the East Factory.

Across the window lattice paper flickering by candlelight, he saw the black shadows in Gu Yunxi's room overlapped, and it seemed that there were four or five people.

Leng Qingtang was surprised, and when he opened the door, he saw Cheng Wanli, Xiao Xiaoshen, Yuan Qian, and Lan Xin all there.

Gu Yunxi stood among the crowd, the silver armor on his upper body shining brightly.

When Leng Qingtang entered the house, the girl was standing upright opposite the bronze mirror, muttering in her mouth, urging Lan Xin to help her fasten the silk ribbon behind her.

The light and pretty girl in front of him was dressed in an official bun, and his armor outlines a slender figure. In the swaying candlelight, he showed the indistinguishable beauty of the male and female. The heroic appearance made Leng Qingtang's heart agitated.

"Supervisor, are you back?"

Hearing the movement of the door, Gu Yunxi turned to see the handsome face of the man, his eyes were bright, he raised his arms happily, turned around and smiled at him:

"Come and comment on my armor, is it good-looking? Hey, it's just a bit heavy..."

Astonishing eyes gradually dimmed, Leng Qingtang glanced at the people around him with dignified eyebrows, suddenly pointed his finger at Gu Yunxi, and asked in a deep voice:

"Who gave her the armor?...who!"

Lan Xin shuddered in shock, shrank her shoulders and lowered her head, not daring to say another word.

Cheng Wanli, Xiao Xiaoshen and Yuan Qian looked at each other silently, stepping forward and looking embarrassed:

"Uh, the superintendent, the subordinates got it for Girl Yun..."

"...I asked Uncle Cheng to find it for me."

Roughly inferring from Leng Qingtang’s rapidly changing expression, he is not in a good mood. Gu Yunxi hurriedly interjected to explain, his eyes were shallow without flashing, and his mouth muttered quietly:

"You said that you would take me to fight in southern Xinjiang. I asked Uncle Cheng to find myself a battle armor. It's not too much."

"Take it off!"

Leng Qingtang stared at her closely, speaking like a command, which could not be disobeyed.

Gu Yunxi pressed the corner of his mouth aggrievedly, and gave Lan Xin a small look. The other party immediately leaned behind her and helped her untie the ribbon.

The armor was too heavy for Lan Xin, fearing that she could not hold it, Xiao Xiaoshen also came to help, took the removed armor and folded his arms into his arms, and smiled graciously to the governor:

"Supervisor, subordinates, subordinates send it back to the school factory."

Before the words were over, people had already fled outside the house quickly.

Cheng Wanli couldn’t stay longer and threw a fist at Leng Qingtang:

"Supervisor, his subordinates retire."

Lan Xin then blessed the body:

"The superintendent gave no orders, and the servants and servants also retired."

Two people, one tall and one short, came out of the house hurriedly one after the other, and brought the door to the room.

Perceiving the overlord's gloom, Gu Yunxi quietly approached him, raised his small shoulder and rubbed the man's broad chest with a sweet voice:

"Why? You scared everyone away when you came back. Did things go wrong somewhere?"

Leng Qingtang's big hands fell on the girl's shoulders, forcing her to stand upright in front of her, with a solemn expression on her handsome face:

"Girl, listen to me, this time...you can't go south with me."

"what did you say?"

Gu Yunxi was stunned for an instant, and forced to break free from the overlord and took a step back, his face flushed:

"You, you said yes during the day. I have talked to everyone in the East Factory. Everyone thought I would accompany you. If you say you regret it now, then you regret it?!"

Leng Qingtang only regrets at this moment, and should not lie to her in a hurry to get out this morning.

"Girl, listen to me..."

Leng Qingtang smiled with a smile and stretched out his hand.

Gu Yunxi was extremely dissatisfied, and immediately stepped back, plugging his ears with both hands and shouting angrily:

"I don't listen, I don't listen, how can you, an overlord, tell a girl!"

"I didn't scold you, you bit my lower lip..."

That period of experience made Leng Qingtang think about it until now, and still feel dumbfounded.

She was right, he was a great superintendent, but he was planted on this scheming stinky girl.

"That is to say, during the day, you deliberately used a deferral strategy?"

The girl puffed up with round eyes, akimbo.

She has already boasted that she has come to Haikou in the East Factory. This time she will fight side by side with the governor and retreat 300,000 soldiers from Boku.

At the moment, the superintendent suddenly repented. Does this make her face more face in front of Fanwei in the future?

Leng Qingtang rubbed his eyebrows with two fingers, looking depressed:

"Girl, don't make trouble, I really do it for your own good. Blame me this time. I don't think I am thinking well. I shouldn't blame you. How can I make up for you after Nanjiang Great Victory moves back to Korea?"

"Don't don't!"

The girl twisted her eyebrows and stamped her feet. She twisted her eyebrows and made a noise, her eyes and nose were red.

Leng Qingtang stared at the girl without turning a lot of tears on the ground, her heart softened.

He was also reluctant to leave her, if possible, he could not wait to see the sky carry her into the placket or tie her to the belt.

He strode towards her, no matter how fierce she resisted this time, he clasped her firmly in his arms with his powerful arms.

The fingertips lightly touched the pink lips, with the slight touch of a thin cocoon, which made the girl's heart tremble, and gradually her waywardness and arrogance were reduced.

"Or, I will make up for you tonight?"

Leng Qingtang smirked uncontrollably when he thought of something, and the dumb voice was incompetent and ambiguous and soft.

The cold scent spurted out of her mouth, warming the girl's ears, causing her to move around.

His scorching big hands began to feel restless, and slowly moved from the girl's tactile waistline to look for the soft peak of the inch, carefully experiencing the wonderful feeling that her body gave him when she trembled.

"I knew that your stinky girl owed a lot to clean up..."

A finger provoked the girl's chin, and the man's voice was as light as smoke, confiding in her ears, swaying the little taste of temptation wanton.

Gu Yunxi raised his thin eyebrows and slanted, and suddenly raised his foot, stomping to the top of the governor's boots.

"The dead girl wants to murder her husband?"

Leng Qingtang was groaning with pain, and as soon as her hand was loosening, the girl turned around to get out of his embrace, and a flying pillow hit the man Jun's face one after another.

Leng Qingtang staggered, raised her eyelashes in surprise, and yelled furiously and helplessly:

"Girl—"

Another pillow hit him hard, followed by thin quilts and mattresses...

"You go out, go out! You are not allowed to approach me anymore—"

Gu Yunxi drove the governor out of the room, closed the door hard, and did not bolt the door.

Leng Qingtang almost got her nose pinched by the suddenly closed door leaf, and dodged quickly because of his posture.

Going down the porch with the gray-headed mouse face, I turned around and saw Lan Xin standing in the middle of the courtyard under the cold moonlight, with her face and hands folded and her expression cramped.

"Hey, overlord..."

She smiled dryly, and hesitated to Leng Qingtang:

"The slave maidservant, the slave maidservant didn't see anything, really didn't see anything!"

After the conversation, he hid in the wing room and easily stopped showing up.

Leng Qingtang raised her head and sighed to the moon, stood lonely for a moment, and walked out of the south courtyard.

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