Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Under the moon, Kunning Palace

Leng Qingtang lowered his eyes leisurely, with a trace of laziness in his eyes, causing all the creeping palace people to tighten their scalp, and a chill came from the bottom of their hearts. +++Mobile reading visit m.ck101.la

Even the queen standing majestically in Qiong's step with a condescending expression, she felt her legs soft when she saw Leng Qingtang's overwhelming eyes. If it hadn't been for Gong E's support, she might have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.

Of course, she is the queen, the queen of the mother's ritual world, when today's son's wife

Thinking of this, Empress Qian tried his best to endure the anger in the (chest xiong) cavity, tightly pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, the facial features on her graceful face twitched.

Then I thought, Don’t say that he has never done anything to frame the admiral of the East Factory. Even if he did, he knows now that he doesn’t have the ability to cover the sky with one hand. He dared to touch her in full view of the palace. Vellus hair!

But a good eunuch!

He, what right does he have to put on a stinky face in front of the emperor's wife?

"face?"

Queen Qian sneered, raised her head to look at the moon, and then lowered her eyebrows to cast an eye (color) to Su.

Su Lian frowned, nodded and withdrew, leading two servants to deal with the corpse at the gate of the palace.

Queen Qian stood on the spot in the palace garden, with her hands folded in the sleeves of the silk phoenix pattern, slightly raised her delicate and flawless jaw, reluctantly (qiang) to put on a somewhat calm look (color).

She had planned to rest, the golden hairpin and jade hairpin were removed as expected, and her black hair fell to her waist. Although the powder on the face has been washed away, the face that has been eroded by the years and has quietly climbed up a few wrinkles is still strangely white. To be precise, it is white without a trace of blood (color).

The gloomy phoenix eyes filled Ju with irresistible anger, and the origin of this anger was the kind of unconcealable fear and panic in his eyes.

The Queen of the East Palace, her identity is her last protection and pillar, and she can easily pretend to be calm and the capital for awe-inspiring negotiations with uninvited guests.

"If this palace gave Governor Leng the face he wanted, I don't know what the Governor should do in return to thank this palace? Could it be... the night to go to Kunning Palace?"

Queen Qian stopped suddenly, her cold lips twitched.

He then used all the courage he had accumulated, snorted coldly, and said hardly:

"You know, this is (killing sha) an unpardonable death"

A sentence of "capital crime" poured out from Empress Qian's lips, with great momentum.

She is the person who rules the Sixth House anyway, and the method of expressing words and frightening the audience is like a fish in water.

But what stood in front of her at this moment was not the harem concubine and palace attendant Su Rili let her handle, but the Dongchang admiral Leng Qingtang who made the emperor think about it!

Now, her pretended arrogance fell in his sharp eyes, which was nothing more than a dying struggle, pitiful and hateful like a trapped beast!

"Queen Empress forgive me!"

Leng Qingtang's (thin bao) lips moved suddenly, and the corners of the slightly hooked mouth seemed to be deliberately showing a bit of recklessness and unrestrainedness:

"I want to come here to hang each other in the harem. It seems that you are very lonely. Yanwan asked the minister to have a dream last night and asked the Weichen to come over to greet the empress Chitose during her leisure time."

The light and fluttering sentence was ethereal and weightless, but completely suppressed the Fengyi aura that Empress Qian had so painstakingly rendered.

At first hearing the word "Yanwan", Queen Qian's lightly reduced body trembled violently, and an inexplicable bit of chill rose from the bottom of her feet and climbed onto her back.

Su Lian rushed in at the right time and put a bouncing satin cloak on the queen, cleverly helping her conceal the most true emotions (exposed) in her eyebrows.

Leng Qingtang was secretly proud, so he took advantage of the victory to pursue and continued:

"Yanwan said that she was reluctant to bear the empress, and she will come back to you in person when she has time. Please greet the empress..."

Empress Qian immediately became angry, took a breath and raised her eyelashes, gritted her teeth and squeezed out:

"No need!"

She was stunned on the spot when the words were spoken, and she began to annoy her stupidity, with her smooth forehead and temples, her veins bulging, and she jumped suddenly and desperately.

Queen Qian could not wait for someone to hand him a sharp knife at this time!

With a sharp blade in her hand, she will surely raise her weapon, and come to die with the (traitor) in front of her.

Of course, if so, she would be the one who died in the end!

To deal with her, the admiral of the East Factory with high martial arts (strong qiang) is likely to spend only one finger, and he is completely bloodless.

"Haha!"

Leng Qingtang's eyes flickered, and there was a dark and unclear look inside, and he laughed loudly, and the tone (color) was full of disdain and sarcasm.

A stupid person always wants to conquer the Dongchang factory in the name of joining hands with him. This approach is tantamount to hitting a rock with a pebble, and it is simply irresponsible!

Seeing Empress Qian's stupid stupefaction, Leng Qingtang smiled and shook his head slightly, sighing:

"Tsk tusk... it's the master and servant at any rate. Yanwan lost her life for you. The drums rang and midnight, but she wanted to come back and see the empress.

But you want to refuse a ray of soul’s kindness. Isn’t this too ruthless? Heng Shu Yan thought of your kindness in the evening, and prepared a gift for you before leaving, and asked the Weichen to bring it to you. "

While speaking, Leng Qingtang tilted his head slightly and motioned to Cheng Wanli behind him.

Master Qian Hu knew, and then handed a scroll to Su Lian who came towards him.

Empress Qian's eyebrows trembled, her eyes low when she looked at the scroll in Su Lian's hand, with a difficult and tangled expression, as if she had caught a hot potato.

She had a guilty conscience, she didn't want to see it, she knew it without even thinking about it, it was definitely not a good thing.

However, Leng Qingtang's intimidating eyes were as sharp as a knife, and she shuddered like cutting skin and bones.

Queen Qian had to signal Su Lian to open the scroll.

The hurried gaze repeatedly moved between the lines in an uneasy manner. Empress Qian’s gorgeous face was white and blue, and she couldn't help clenching her silver teeth.

In his sleeves, the palms of his hands were sternly clenched into fists, and he was completely unaware of the pain of long nails embedded in the skin.

"Unreasonable!"

Reading all of the handwriting, extreme anger and panic caused Qian Huang's back-end Zhuang's face (color) to become hideous, and his breathing and breathing had already messed up the composition.

Su Lian raised her hand, and she wanted to pull over the scroll to tear it apart, but the scroll slipped from Su Lian's hand at this moment.

I saw Su Lian crouching in weird pain, clasping the other wrist with one hand.

Leng Qingtang raised his hand lightly, and under his palm, there was a yin wind that could not be noticed by the eyes and rushed towards Queen Qian.

She leaned back uncontrollably, and Su Lian screamed, not caring about the scroll anymore, and surrounded by the servants in the palace, before her master's body touched the ground, it was worthy of holding her.

When Queen Qian stabilized her figure, she was seeing the scroll returning to Cheng Wanli's hands.

She had just escaped a catastrophe. At this time, she had lingering fears. She stared at the long, careless figure under the quiet moonlight with unwilling eyes, and sternly scolded:

"Leng Qingtang, how dare you?"

He actually felt (kill sha) for her? Just in Kunning Palace, the inner courtyard of the palace...

This **** is too courageous!

"The minister's meaning is on this confession, written in black and white. Yan Wan had already written it clearly before his death!"

Leng Qingtang did not want to deal with a stupid person any more, and deliberately led the topic to his purpose of trespassing in the East Palace tonight.

A heart was violently burned by the fire of hatred.

He can no longer choose to be low-key and patient!

His own poisoning, Jiang Xiong’s death, Yuan Qian’s physical disability, and Yunxi’s disappearance, and several incidents are interlocking, all because of Empress Qian’s temporary greed, she used her own cleverness to use Yanwan, a chess piece that had long been bought by Xichang Minglan. Control the East Factory!

The scroll Leng Qingtang showed to Queen Qian just now was Yanwan's confession.

With her, although she could not forcefully find out Minglan, who was behind the scenes, she came from Kunning Palace, but she targeted the incident at the queen and used her hand to pave the way for her own restoration.

As long as power is restored, Minglan can be directly suppressed!

The above-mentioned rules and regulations of the fake confession are clear, and what she is talking about is how she was instigated by Queen Qian to use the opportunity to fight against the admiral of Dongchang to secretly poison her to murder her. Of course, at the end of the confession, there is the red (color) handprint of Yanwan.

"absurd!"

Queen Qian did not easily fall into the trap:

"On the basis of this forged confession, the governor wants to frame this palace. Is it too confident?"

Yanwan is dead, even if the confession is here, there is no evidence! This is why she, the Lord of the Sixth House, is so confident now.

Leng Qingtang has a gentle and graceful appearance from beginning to end, Ren Yinyue's clear light is scattered all over his body, and he outlines a soft, thin and thin body contour.

The facial features of that knife-cut face are exquisitely exquisite, looking through the misty moon (color), in the night (color), it is suddenly warm

, Beautiful as Pan An.

But pulling away that layer of haziness, the eyebrows that clearly enter the eyes are picturesque, but it gives people a coldness from hell, like a bloodthirsty Shura.

"Weichen has always believed that he is a humble and modest person. If the mother is not interested in enjoying the moon with the minister, the minister can only go to the Qinming Hall to chat with the emperor!"

Queen Qian sneered upon hearing this:

"Huh! The governor thinks that with this false confession, the emperor will believe you?"

While speaking, she secretly wondered whether she overestimated the admiral of the East Factory?

"The emperor's trustworthiness is not clear to his ministers. Ran Chen heard that when he came, the Wanhuang concubine was driving with him in the Qinming Hall. The minister and the imperial concubine were still very close."

Queen Qian's face (color) changed.

Where is the overestimation? I clearly underestimated him

Who didn't know that Wanhuang was planning to deal with her as the lord of the Phoenix in order to stabilize (fuck cao) the Associate of the Sixth House.

If the Wanhuang concubine were to get Yanwan's confession, she would never give her a chance to stand up.

The spleen (sexual xing) of the Wanhuang concubine, has always been in the pursuit of victory, and finally cut the roots.

In the deep courtyard of the palace wall, a mistake will become an eternal hate, and she must deal with it carefully.

Queen Qian condensed her eyebrows for a long while, and when she spoke again, her anger disappeared, and her tone (color) was much gentler:

"Since Governor Leng did not go to Qinming Hall first but came to this palace, I think this palace still has some effect on Governor Leng?"

Leng Qingtang raised his eyebrows and his obsidian eyes flashed with a sly light, and he praised:

"The Queen Empress is really a smart person!"

"What do you want this palace to do?"

Queen Qian turned slightly and went straight in.

Only by figuring out what calculations the capricious **** is making can she think about countermeasures.

Seeing her so refreshed, a smile appeared on Leng Qingtang's innocent handsome face:

"Weichen just wants to get back what should belong to the minister!"

This is too arrogant, it is in line with his spleen (sexual xing)!

"My palace doesn't have that kind of power!"

Empress Qian naturally understood that Leng Qingtang wanted to borrow several recent achievements to seek the reinstatement of an official and re-elevate his position as the chief executive officer.

But things can't be so easy, it's not that the upper lip and the lower lip can be caught in one go.

"You don't have one, but the emperor has it!"

"The emperor? The governor looks at this palace too high!"

Empress Qian was astonished. Although she was a good word for the emperor, she was too sensitive to the matter of reinstatement.

"is it?"

Leng Qingtang smiled and squinted:

"Weichen dare to come up with a simple question, please guess the empress, the minister who was assigned by you to infuse poison is almost killed. Now that I am lucky, I have to choose to swallow my breath or go to the emperor to have a chat. ?

The case of Mu Yang's political history has been handled before, and the emperor has made several visits to the palace to see him. The minister was afraid of being poisoned and disturbed the holy driver, so as to cover up the behavior of the empress, he refused to move forward. Now, the minister didn't mind giving the paper confession to the emperor to prove that the minister did not intend to offend Tianwei. "

"..."

Now that the queen still has an option! She would rather believe that the river was exhausted, and Xia Yuxue would not believe that Leng Qingtang could swallow!

Now she has no retreat, and she regrets provoke the evil star of deserted hall!

After swallowing her saliva, Queen Qian nodded stiffly, her angry eyes quenched with tolerance and unwillingness, making a fist and looking directly at Leng Qingtang:

"Well, since the Governor of Leng is the subject of the shirt, this palace will choose a day to meet with the Lord, so that the Governor can achieve his wish!"

Leng Qingtang’s narrowed phoenix eyes flew freely, smiling cunningly:

"It is so good, the minister thanked the empress. It is not early, and the minister is inconvenient to disturb the placement of the empress, so he retired and waited for the good news from the empress."

After that, he turned around sharply, carrying a sneer of arrogant pants, leading Cheng Wanli and a few of the eunuchs who came to sway out of Kunning Palace.

Empress Qian softened and fell into Su Lian's arms.

"Niang, Niang!"

Su Lian turned his face pale in fright, rubbing the queen's front (chest xiong) with his hands, exclaiming:

"How are you feeling? Don't scare your servants"

Empress Qian trembled, panting faintly, her jade-cold hands couldn't help grasping the stubborn hands, and the pair of eyes resentful and helpless at the gate of the palace, gritted their teeth:

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