Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

In the middle of the day, a carriage was slightly bumping forward on the winding path.

The jade-white Mian raised the curtain of the car, revealing a pretty face.

The gleaming eyes were deeply attracted by the little flowers that kept going backwards by the roadside, and the girl smiled intoxicated and asked:

"It's such a beautiful flower. I have never seen it in Dayi. I don't know what its name is?"

The coachman hit his horse and raised his whip, and heard Gu Yunxi's pleasant and clear voice at the cowl, "Haha" smiled and turned his head:

"Those are'smiles', they are not unusual flowers and trees in Udan. Later, there is a garden where the nobles live, and it is full of roses and roses. That's really beautiful. Roses, but Our Udan’s national flower."

Leng Qingtang poked his head out and asked the driver with a smile:

"Old man, how far is there?"

The driver stroked his beard and looked forward to the greenery:

"Almost, in half an hour, how can I be there."

"Thank you."

Back to Yuli, Leng Qingtang circled Gu Yunxi in his arms and explained to her the customs of Xiyi.

Not quite, and worried that she would be uncomfortable by the carriage, so he hugged her on her lap, as if he were treating a fragile treasure, caring and pampering meticulously.

Time is like flowing water.

They were still in Dayi before January, and the Yugui Parallel Palace and Hua Nanxin agreed on three things.

After that, in order to obtain half of the jade yi in Leng Qingtang's hands, Hua Nanxin had to fulfill his promise and decree to designate his seventh brother Hua Nanlin as a virtuous king, and dispatched ten thousand ban troops to **** Gu Yunyao and Hua Nanlin out of the palace to the fiefdom Jiangnan.

Then, the Dongchang and Li Supervisors changed their blood from top to bottom, inside and out.

Fortunately, most of Leng Qingtang’s capable helpers, except Liu Bingbi, have not yet suffered from the imperial hand of the imperial court. The guards have either traveled to other places or returned to their ancestral homes, and no longer have to lick the blood with their knife heads. They have lived incognito but are safe life.

To say that the little regrets so far are not without it, Gu Yunxi is still in his heart so far, because on the day Yunyao Sister came out of Beijing, he and the superintendent could not openly send it off.

However, she thought the eldest sister was very excited.

She has been locked in a deep palace for so many years, and now she has finally regained her freedom. With Zhao An, He Songqin, and Lin'er, she can live a life that truly belongs to them.

When everything is over, the time has come to Suqiu in September.

On a sunny morning, Lu Qiange's subordinates escorted Leng Qingtang and Gu Yunxi secretly to leave the capital of Dayi, all the way to Xiyi.

The pair of them will settle down in Udan from now on.

After more than 20 days, the smoke screen of Dayi city gradually disappeared, and the terroir and scenery were very different from the Central Plains.

The Mangyuan meadows, sand dunes and Gobi deserts, such as Tieguan Mountain, and flocks of cattle and sheep, can successfully attract Gu Yunxi's attention, making her wide open her crystal water eyes, joyful and happy for a long time.

She grew up in Dayi, and was obviously full of curiosity about this strange environment.

Lost all the sharpness and wisdom of the past, at this moment she became a pure and charming little girl, leaning on the warm and broad chest of the beloved man, enjoying his meticulous care and care as she deserves, a pair of snowy cheeks dyed The two pink clouds have not disappeared for a long time, and a small person who is lightly Yingying asks people to take a look, and there is a ripple in his heart.

Leng Qingtang was okay. He always took the car quietly, without Gu Yunxi's surprise and noise. After all, he had grown up in Xiyi for seven years in his childhood, and he was very familiar with the plants and trees here.

Passing another small hill, you will see a gentle river. At this time, the mountains half-covered in the light smoke and mist have shown the entire straight and continuous outline.

Leng Qingtang escaped and her phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and a handsome face carried an indescribable look.

The coachman continued to drive along the river and then to the west, until the delicate double-storey attic at the foot of the green hill tightened the reins.

"Go to the place, please get out of the car, please."

Leng Qingtang jumped out of the car, hugged Gu Yunxi and got out of the car.

The architectural style of the attic in Udan is quite different from that of Zhongtu.

The space between the floors is higher, the roof is spherical, and the doors and windows are mostly half arches.

The exterior wall of this attic built among the green mountains and green waters is white. The one-person tall wooden fence in the square yard is covered with vines and there are beautiful wild roses among them.

Leng Qingtang held hands with Gu Yunxi, followed the driver's foot on the artificially paved stone road, walked to the front of the yard, and opened the door to enter.

The fiery red rose dazzled Gu Yunxi's pupils.

Lu Qiange walked out of the attic and saw the three of them, his anxious expression eased.

"Uncle, you are here."

The coachman stepped forward with his right hand on his heart and saluted Lu Qiange:

"I have seen the Third Highness, there was some delay on the road, I hope your highness will forgive me."

"It's okay, you unloaded the things on the carriage, but you can go back first."

Gu Yunxi thought about the whole yard.

As the coachman said, this small courtyard is indeed colorful and extremely lively.

Surrounded by green vegetation, white roses, fiery red roses, and yellow pink flowers, the colors are bright but dazzling.

People pass by the flower, take two steps at will, lift the nose and smell a delicate fragrance.

In short, Gu Yunxi is extremely satisfied with where he is.

After hearing movement in the yard, Ji Yan of South China ran out of the attic. The two behind him were Yu Xuanji, and... and Gu Flute?

Gu Yunxi was stunned immediately, blinked vigorously and looked at it again. It was indeed him, Leng Qingtang's twin brother.

Before leaving Dayi, after the persuasion of An and the princess, Gu Flute finally let go of the hatred he had accumulated in his heart and accepted his twin brother Leng Qingtang.

The two brothers settled their suspicions.

Later, Princess An He gave the Gu flute the name "Xian" and told his brother that the Gu flute was born before Leng Qingtang, so Leng Qingtang should call the Gu flute "brother."

Ji Yan of South China threw her head and hugged Gu Yunxi affectionately:

"Yunxi, you can count it. I will take you to see your new home. I personally arranged all the furnishings. I just don't know if you like it?"

"You arranged it, I like it naturally."

"Your mouth is sweeter than Aju."

The two girls talked and laughed, and then Gu Yunxi came to say hello to Yu Xuanji and Gu Di:

"Brother, Brother Xian, when did you arrive?"

"Just the day before yesterday..."

Yu Xuanji's gentle eyes were all concentrated on his sister's face, full of spoiling, and he smoothed the messy hair on her forehead, and asked with concern:

"Is it okay along the way? Are you tired? Come in and have a cup of rose tea, it tastes delicious."

Gu Flute stepped forward slowly with his hand, his deep pupils stared at Gu Yunxi, his eyes deep:

"Girl."

Gu Yunxi's expression quietly changed. Thinking of the messy emotional entanglement with him in the past, he lowered Mi Yu's long eyelashes, and said lightly:

"Hello, Brother Xian..."

"..."

He raised his eyebrows and laughed at himself:

"I just want to see you and Hedi again. When you settle down, I will leave in a day or two."

The girl hurriedly raised her eyes, waving her small hand with a surprised expression, and explained:

"No, no, you are the governor's eldest brother, and you should stay with us to live with us. The attic is so big that the governor and I are not used to it..."

Yu Xuanji felt the awkward atmosphere on the side, and his handsome face immediately sank, his eyes sullenly slammed at Gu flute, pulled Gu Yunxi up and rushed into the attic, South China Ji Yan shrugged her shoulders, and followed in.

The furnishings in the attic are all available. The exquisite and gorgeous tassel tapestries, the bright yellow long-necked double-ear pure gold pot, and the storage cabinets embedded in the wall all show the exotic atmosphere everywhere.

The upper floor is arranged as a study room, the master’s bedroom and a clean room, and the downstairs is a large kitchen, several guest rooms and a hall.

A section of the space connecting the outer courtyard on the first floor is completely capped by wooden piles and padded to create a wide viewing corridor.

While Gu Yunxi and a few people entered the building, Leng Qingtang and Lu Qiange stood under the corridor, listening to the sound of wind chimes and Shanshan in front of the Xu Xuqiufeng.

"Uncle, do you remember here?"

Lu Qiange asked suddenly.

Leng Qingtang looked up at the sky and answered with a faint smile:

"How don't you remember? The mountain behind this building is called'Pingshan', and the river in front is called'Pingshui'. Twenty years ago, this attic was just a thatched hut, where my father and mother lived together with me. Place. Every spring, my father would take me to fly a kite on the hills in front, and at night I would count the stars and watch the moon at the foot of the mountain."

Memories fluttered to me, engulfing Fengmu.

Lu Qiange nodded gently:

"Ten years ago, my concubine sent someone to rebuild this place. After the attic was completed, this place became a stronghold for the dead of Udan. Now my concubine ordered me and Ji Yan to clean it up in advance. From now on, this will be your and Yunxi home. ."

Leng Qingtang felt warm:

"The eldest sister has arranged everything for us... Huaer, thank you, and thank you elder sister on my behalf."

Lu Qiange curled his lips and smiled:

"You are my real uncle, do you still need to say such things?... Uncle, I hope Yun Xi will be happy forever. This is the true word of my nephew."

After a short speech, one hand was placed on Leng Qingtang’s forearm, and the light brilliance flowing in the purple eyes seemed to be a particularly heavy reminder:

Leng Qingtang decided to watch Lu Qiange for a moment, with a calm expression:

"I swear I will, and I will give her eternal happiness."

A cool breeze blew to his side, Gu Flute stopped in front of them, his footwork was light like a floating spirit without roots:

"Is it really okay to do this? Huanan believes that by nature is treacherous, and if you let him off easily at the right time, I am really not afraid that he will count on you again?"