Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

The quiet moonlight silently enveloped the entire West Factory Prison. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.ck101.la A few thin clouds in the night sky, faintly flowing

Qiu Tou drank a pot of shochu happily, and at the moment he was dozing his head tilted on the narrow bed (chuang) of the class room.

Xiaochun walked in outside and sat on the bench with a deep face.

"Hey, I'm going to be busy at night when it's my turn, it's **** wicked!"

Chattering and complaining, Xiaochun picked up the jug on the table and shook it.

Realizing that there was nothing inside, it was a dissatisfied mouth curling, throwing away the empty pot and licking peanuts, throwing them into the mouth and chewing.

Qiu Tou opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the other side of the table. He spoke with a mouthful of alcohol and asked lazily:

"what's wrong?"

"Hey! Didn't the four Xichang riders just come on the front foot? They drove away all the perpetrators of the arson in the Admiral's Mansion.

Just now four more people came from outside the prison, insisting that they were sent by the Xichang factory to interrogate the arsonist..."

"what!"

Before Xiaochun finished his complaint, Qiu Tou sat up from the (bed chuang) with a carp, and immediately woke up with alcohol.

"People, where are people now?!"

Qiu Tou's startled look terrified his apprentice.

Xiaochun didn't know, so he looked at the master hesitantly, and answered with a peanut urn:

"The four of them were too violent outside the prison, angering the white head of the male prisoner. They were disheveled, and didn't even have a badge for their identification. Now they are all taken down by the white head as a lunatic and sent to prison. Up."

Qiu Tou seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and got out of the bed like a demon, put on his boots and ran outside.

Seeing this, Xiaochun picked up the lantern and chased after him, yelling:

"Master, are you (gan)? Don't take the lantern either..."

...

West Plant

Another round of violent flogging still failed to force Ming Lan to reach into the spittoon to reach for the important things inside.

However, one thing that makes Minglan feel more ashamed of being beaten is that under the continued torment of the whip, his extremely unbelievable body, unexpectedly ushered in an extremely hearty pleasure. sense.

In the uncontrollable tremor, his soul came out of its shell, and there was a trance and satisfaction that climbed beyond the sky.

After that, he fell to the ground with exhaustion and weakness. Apart from hissing and panting, he didn't want to move anymore.

Lu Qiange could see clearly from the side, after a moment of surprise, he couldn't help withdrawing his whip, covering his mouth and laughing happily.

It seems that Xichang, the factory owner, is really the best in perversion.

After a short break, Minglan gradually woke up.

His face (color) turned red and looked left and right, and suddenly pointed at the spittoon and cried:

"My baby, my baby can't come back..."

Lu Qiange not only frowned, raised his foot on Ming Lan, but also drew a bright dagger towards him, dipping in his mouth:

"Shut up to the Lord! If you want that thing, go get it yourself!"

"No..."

Minglan wept and knelt beside the spittoon, shaking his head and sighing:

"It's too dirty inside, how do you tell me how to start!"

Lu Qiange sneered:

"Anyway, it all came out of yourself, do you dislike it? At the beginning of Qingfeng Temple, didn't you have fun with them?"

"you!"

Minglan was shocked when she heard it, and her eyes filled with tears of peach blossoms were filled with indescribable astonishment.

"Qingfeng Temple", these three words are Minglan's ashamed memory, which is permanently sealed in his heart. It is also the source of his hatred with Leng Qingtang, Gu Yunxi, and Dongchang.

"It turns out that you were sent by Leng Qingtang!"

Suddenly, his red eyes quenched his anger, and he slammed at Lu Qiange's frivolously beautiful smiling face.

Minglan gritted his teeth with resentment, and the movement of "Gege" in his mouth resounded violently in the silent space:

"Unexpectedly, Leng Qingtang sent you to humiliate the governor in every possible way!"

It's no wonder that every time something happened, Minglan would associate the principal culprit as the work of the admiral of Dongchang.

Minglan always regarded Leng Qingtang as his opponent.

Before, he was very romantic (color) by Leng Qingtang's use of women's clothing Gu Yunxi as bait, and deceived him to Qingfeng Temple for some torture.

A few days ago, Dongchang Shifan infiltrated his mansion and robbed people and made trouble.

Now that it is his turn to be held hostage, it must be inferred that Leng Qingtang got the news of Gu Yunxi's disappearance, but he secretly sent a master outside Beijing to humiliate him and retaliate against him.

Lu Qiange's eyes turned cold when he heard the words, and he moved the corners of his lips with disdain, and raised his eyebrows proudly:

"Just rely on the East Factory, I really don't want to move my little master"

The sharp edge of the dagger hung the cold wind and drew a straight silver line in front of Ming Lan's eyes.

Minglan immediately took a breath, shut his mouth, and looked directly at the man's cold purple eyes, and the brilliance of demon and innocence appeared frequently.

"There are people who are wronged, and the person who mentioned the words in Qingfeng Temple was the little master, "Walking Alone" Lu Qiange"

"!"

Minglan widened his pupils in disbelief, and felt that the other party's leisurely smile had a chilling illusion.

"Master has played with you for a long time, and it has made you cool for a long time. Now you should also give the little master something as a gift, right?"

Minglan stared at the approaching dagger, shaking voice and asked:

"You, do you still want... what, what..."

Before the words fell, the cold light suddenly passed by. There was a chill in the left hand, and then the sticky, hot **** gushed out, and the pain of erosive bones rolled over.

"what"

Minglan's right hand squeezed the bleeding left hand with all his might, and screamed unbearably, and screamed straight into the roof.

The intense pain caused him to tremble, sweat profusely, and fainted pale.

An Hong was dressed in casual clothes and swarmed into the backyard with people.

Halfway through, I heard the creepy howling of my governor.

"Hurry, hurry!"

An Hong paused, and his face was shocked.

Suddenly stepped up and rushed into Minglan's room.

I saw him lying in a pool of blood in a torn clothes, beside his broken little finger and ring finger, fragments of a porcelain altar, and eight big letters of the blood book:

Heaven censure (rape jian) eunuch, cut off children and grandchildren

...

The first time he arrived in Beijing, Leng Qingtang rode his horse back to the East Factory.

The inexplicable auditory hallucinations at the official station of Taichang made Leng Qingtang's heart be occupied with very bad premonitions all the way back.

Of course, he was one step too late.

When Leng Qingtang's sleeves fluttered into the main hall, he saw the thousand household Cheng Wanli leading everyone to "hula" kneeling on the ground, he became aware that the thing that worries him most is finally (发fa) gave birth!

"... Yun Xi, what happened?"

Leng Qingtang looked at everyone with sorrow and sorrow, and felt that the beating heart in (chest xiong) at that moment suddenly seemed to be frozen and cooled to the point of no movement.

By his side, Xiao Xiaoshen was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, star pupils suddenly appeared, hands and feet cold.

"Supervisor..."

Cheng Wanli looked at Leng Qingtang faintly, and immediately hung down with guilt.

"Say it!"

Leng Qingtang was almost mad by Qianhu's uncoordinated movement, and his fingertips trembled and asked anxiously.

"On the night you led the team out of Beijing, Ten Dang head went to Ming Palace to save people and failed, and you were picked off your muscles..."

Cheng Wanli hesitated and said:

"That night, Minglan turned the girl Yun to another place. The carriage was attacked by an unknown person halfway through, and girl Yun... is still missing..."

"..."

After the "buzz" in his head, Leng Qingtang's thin face went pale by bit until it was as pale as dead gray.

Yunxi, whereabouts unknown?

The words were sharp, and the pain of suffocation occupied the whole body.

Leng Qingtang at this moment can't distinguish between true and false.

The eyelashes are high, and they haven't moved for a long time, but they don't even notice the tingling (dry gan) under the eyes.

He stared blankly to the left and right, looking at the people kneeling in the room, and instantly he was hit by a sense of weakness and loss that had never been felt before.

Leng Qingtang is self-confessed that he is all strategizing in the game of power, with only one hand to win stars, with ease.

He originally planned that Ruyiling's elimination of the rebellious party was imminent, and this matter was beneficial but not harmful to his career.

This journey lasted only five or six days. With Yunxi's wisdom, even if he was trapped in the Ming Palace, he would definitely not let himself suffer.

When Ruyiling's case is over, he will be able to successfully resume his post as the chief of ceremonies and force Minglan to release him as the chief servant.

When Ruyiling met Lu Qiange, he had an idea and deliberately took advantage of Lu's affection for Yunxi to lure him to go to the capital to save people.

He thought, with Lu Qiange's ability to rescue Yun Xi, would it be a problem?

However, in just a few days, the situation has become so uncontrolled

Next to Leng Qingtang, Xiao Xiaoshen heard that Yuan Qian, who is close to Guan Guan, had his hand and foot veins broken, and the soles of his feet softened, feeling the ground trembling.

After a long while, he steadied his pace again and asked Xiang Cheng Wanli anxiously:

"Master, what's the matter with Shidantou now?"

"Qing'er drove people back last night. I heard from her that it was Lu Qiange who had made trouble in the East Factory who managed to save them.

Now I have put all the people in the West Yard, please let the doctor take care of them. "

"Even Qinger..."

Xiao Xiaoshen was in a panic, and after a while, he turned around and ran to the west courtyard to visit his companion.

The main hall was surprisingly quiet for a while.

Ying Ting's back slumped, and Leng Qingtang's heart seemed to be numb and messy.

When Cheng Wanli saw this scene, his expression was even more sad:

"Supervisor, you punish me severely. It's my incompetence and failure to manage my subordinates, which broke your plan!"

Cheng Wanli believes that before leaving Beijing, the governor repeatedly told him and his subordinates to block their heads, to obey orders and act according to the deployment, and never act without authorization.

However, Yuan Qian is a young and unbearable (sexual xing) child.

If he hadn't surprised Ming Lan by the failure of his rescue, Ming Lan would not come up with an idea to transfer Yunxi, let alone be robbed by a mysterious person and take Yunxi away.

Seeing Cheng Wanli shoulder the responsibility at once, the guards said:

"Supervisor, his subordinates are incompetent and willing to receive punishment."

"Get all up to the Governor"

A hoarse voice, as if exhausting all the strength of Leng Qingtang's body.

After that, the deep black eyes sank into the gray chaotic world, and slowly closed tiredly, covering all the regret and despair in the eyes.

Everyone got up helplessly, Cheng Wanli stepped forward and bowed guiltily:

"Supervisor, the East Factory has dispatched five hundred dark guards to search everywhere in the capital. The responsibility for this incident lies with the subordinates, and they don't dare to rashly fly the eagle to send you a letter."

"Leng Qingtang"

There was a clear whistle behind him in vain.

Leng Qingtang turned around faintly, and his downcast eyes instantly met Gu Yunyao's apricot eyes that shot towards Mars.

Dressed as a servant in the palace, she hurriedly rushed to Leng Qingtang in spite of the obstruction by the guards on both sides, and Zhao An looked panic behind her.

Leng Qingtang’s head guards ordered:

"Cheng Qianhu stay, and the rest will go down."

When everyone in Dongchang left, Gu Yunyao narrowed her angry eyes and asked in a cold tone:

"Where is Yunxi?!"

"...She, the fever has not healed..."

Leng Qingtang frowned and lied absently.

"Snapped"

There was a crisp sound, and everyone present could not tolerate (color) horror, staring at Leng Qingtang's jade-white half of his cheek in amazement, with a clear five-finger red mark.

Leng Qingtang's face (color) has no waves, thick eyelashes are hanging down, quietly savoring the burning pain on the cheek.

"Master, master calm down!"

"Supervisor!"

Zhao An directly fell on both knees, nodding to his knees, not daring to move.

Cheng Wanli rushed forward to protect the superintendent, but he didn't dare to confront Zhaoyi's master Zhaoyi.

I had to stare angrily (gan gan), clenched his iron fist tightly, and his black face was trapped in an unspeakable misery.

Gu Yunyao's figure trembled, her beautiful eyes turned round, her two eyes were piercing and sharp, the water inside was flying, she looked directly at the depressed Leng Qingtang, her anger was soaring and pressing step by step:

"How long do you want to deceive this palace? Yun Xi took risks for you, and you abandoned her again. Leng Qingtang, do you have a conscience?" 2k