Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

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The drooping Fengmu never lifted a bit, and the smooth fingertips shook Wan Yuyao's crisp hands, bending over to help the beauty into the warm pavilion.

There is endless luxury in the warm pavilion, with soft couch tables and screens.

This is no stranger to Leng Qingtang.

In the early years, the West Factory was not built, and his relationship with Wan Yuyao was not far away. In order to achieve certain goals, he also leaned against Wan Yuyao in this warm pavilion.

Anyway, she treats him as an **** with broken roots, so she can only do superficial itching, not deep.

In the secluded space, Wan Yuyao lazily leaned on the couch and said:

"The head and face are too heavy, wait for the palace to remove makeup."

"Chen, obey."

Leng Qingtang chuckled and agreed, taking off Wan Yuyao's outer shirt, taking off the hairpins of the flying phoenix from his head, and acting skillfully.

The green silk is like a waterfall, and the cloud bun hangs slowly.

The beauty lost a look and motioned Leng Qingtang to sit on the other side of the soft couch.

"My palace is uncomfortable! Even the old lady of the queen dare to laugh at this palace as a peacock! It's just outrageous—"

Wan Yuyao turned her beautiful eyes and gritted her teeth, loosened her clenched fist, grabbed Leng Qingtang's white and fragrant big hand and pressed it against her chest, with a fire on Taohua's face.

"How is the icy muscle and bones of the empress born a peacock? In the eyes of Weichen, the empress is the Nine Heavens Profound Girl who came down to this world. Even if she is angry, she is beautiful. You can't help but look at her."

Leng Qingtang's smile is clear, and the magnetic sound dignified its own soul-catching power. Wan Yuyao immediately turned her anger into joy, chuckled, pinched the back of his hand with her finger, and whispered:

"The governor's mouth is smeared with honey?"

Leng Qingtang took the opportunity to draw his hand and said lightly:

"The empress worked hard for the harem, how about the ministers coming to comfort the empress?"

Wan Yuyao raised her red lips and smiled: "Okay!"

Leaning sideways in Leng Qingtang's arms, he rubbed his shoulders with his ten fingers.

With moderate strength, Wan Yuyao swept away the bad luck in her heart, and she suddenly felt comfortable and relaxed. o

By the side of his temple, he was warm and warm, carrying a hazy cold fragrance, and the subtle feeling of Ruo Jin Ruo Li shook Wan Yuyao's heartstrings.

She closed her eyes to enjoy, and she felt sorry for the water-like transparent and beautiful characters in the blurred vision.

If he weren't an eunuch, how good would he be, he must be a figure that can lead the way alone, maybe the relationship with her can be more intimate...

Lying on Leng Qingtang’s lap, Wan Yuyao recalled the past and complained in vain:

"You minion, how long hasn't been here in this palace? When you found the right food, you decided to abandon this palace!"

"It's the heart of the empress who said this again. Where did the minister abandon the empress? It is clear that the empress is partial to an outsider, so cruel to give up the minister first, right?"

Leng Qingtang frowned and sighed lightly, his tone seemed aggrieved, and the gleam of light in a pair of hooked phoenix eyes converged to the bottom of his eyes.

Wan Yuyao kept her eyes open, her breath was not breathless, and she trembled:

"The establishment of the West Factory... is Long Live's idea..."

"Well, the minister understands. In terms of means and capacity, the minister knows that it is not worth one-tenth of the Ming Governor."

Leng Qingtang said slowly, his hands kept moving.

Wan Yuyao suddenly raised her eyes, raised her hand to beckon him to stop, and looked up at him with half a smile:

"You said you, why are you jealous with Minglan?"

Xiaoyingying raised his arm to hook Leng Qingtang's neck, the beauty's eyes were shining, and she locked the majestic and handsome face in front of her eyes. The slender fingers slid towards his shirt, pulling apart restlessly.

Wan Yuyao's ten fingertips are moisturized, and they have been maintained by a secret recipe for many years. The skin on the back of her hands is light and white, and looks like a warm jade, without any blemishes.

Taking a deep breath, she said defiantly:

"Minglan is just a child, he likes to be arrogant. Don't worry about the things that have offended you before, you should understand that my palace has always loved you."

Leng Qingtang pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand to hold Wan Yuyao's five fingers, his expression was as sharp as the tip of an iceberg, but he always gave people the illusion of gentleness:

"The minister has been caring for the empress for a long time in the palace, and the minister has a grateful heart. Today, he knows that someone has attacked the empress, so he deliberately came to relieve the empress. o"

"Relief for this palace?"

Wan Yuyao's eyebrows dazzled, her eyes flashed sharply, her lips sneered slightly:

"The Lord Leng is a fool when he is in this palace, how can I say something to relieve this palace? What are you thinking about, do you really think you can hide it from this palace?"

Wan Yuyao is indeed not a fool. He has been riding the harem for a long time and quickly climbed to the throne of the imperial concubine. In addition to having a good father and a good background, his brain is also very bright.

"You tell this palace, who is Tu Muxue from you?"

Wan Yuyao straightened up from Leng Qingtang's lap, staring sharply at his phoenix eyes, and the questioning voice was light and ethereal, like a feather on the ground without the slightest gravitational force, the delicate touch couldn't help but make people wonder.

Leng Qingtang's face was calm, and she moved her index finger to press Wan Yuyao's lips, lightly rubbing, her eyes deep.

"The mother really cares about the ministers, even the personal affairs of the ministers should be asked in detail?"

"That's natural. The governor wants to share the worries for this palace, and the heart of this palace is naturally concerned about the governor. If Governor Leng wants to add another food, there are also many young maids in this palace that you can choose. Don't say goodbye. Yes, all of them are a hundred times better than Tu Muxue in terms of beauty alone."

Leng Qingtang smiled:

"It's okay to pair up again. The minion's life is hard. Only one died before."

Wan Yuyao raised her eyes:

"If you have the heart, this palace doesn't mind... with your body. No matter how bad your life is, this palace is the lord of the first palace and is afraid that you can't be restrained?"

Wan Yuyao's eyes were feminine and silky, and the evil charm provoked the person who looked directly at Langhua Zhuozhuo, suddenly opened her mouth and held the fingertips on her lips, her eyes deepened in an instant, rolling up a dangerous splendid turmoil.

He didn't leave when everyone else had left, and he was willing to stay with her, which shows that it was for Tu Muxue! He did everything possible to please, not to keep that **** girl's life.

Good, good, good! Leng Qingtang, it's finally your turn to put down the stinky stand and beg me Wan Yuyao——

A woman's desire is like a bottomless abyss, and the magic of a black hole can always swallow and destroy everything easily.

Nowadays, she cannot satisfy her desires by sultrying and tickling. She is bound to take him down today! There is also a way to cut roots for those who have broken roots. The different feelings made her feel excited just thinking about it.

Leng Qingtang's eyes were dark and deep, as vast as a galaxy.

The index finger was gently pulled out from between Wan Yuyao's lips and teeth, facing the dampness mark on the fingertips, her smiling eyebrows were still like spring breeze.

"Niangniang, if you have read the ritual book first, if there is anything unclear later, the minister is willing to teach by example and serve the Niangniang with all his heart."

Although there was a little feeling of dissatisfaction in her heart, the face that was so alluring in front of her made Wan Yuyao not want to get angry, destroying the peach fan atmosphere created with difficulty at this time.

That's all, he hinted like this, and he was afraid that the duck with its mouth could not fly again?

Wan Yuyao lazily got up and took the gift book, then picked up the satin-covered notebook and opened it, casually moving her eyelids to take a closer look.

Suddenly, the boss stared with sharp eyes, staring at the text on the white paper like a fixed frame, motionless for a long time.

The content recorded in that book is not related to the family banquet of the imperial palace this year's autumn festival, but the failure of some local officials in the province in recent years.

Among the important cases, such as the private sale of official salt, illegal enclosing land, and reselling of official titles, are all empirical. The officials involved are no strangers to Wan Yuyao.

The beauty turned her face instantly, with the cold chill on her back, her eyes were cold, condensed with the lingering mist:

"Leng Qingtang, what do you mean?!"

Leng Qingtang smiled bitterly, and said straightforwardly:

"Niang Niang thought, could these be exchanged for Tu Muxue's life?"

"you!"

Wan Yuyao angrily threw the book of ceremony away, his face screamed:

"Leng Qingtang, you are actually threatening this palace with this!"

Leng Qingtang stood up quietly, his smile turned cold, and there was ice cold that eroded bones and muscles:

"The minister is all about the empress. The empress insists on treating the minister's kindness as a threat. There is no way for the minister. However, the minister has only one question at the moment. Can these things offset Tu Muxue's guilt?"

Today, he enters Yongning Palace with two-handed preparation. As he expected, in one round, Wan Yuyao focused on Gu Yunxi and would never spare her.

According to the rules of the palace, she is definitely the crime of ten thousand deaths. And he, willing to bet everything for her.

With eyes facing each other, time passed by in the midst of silence.

The admiral of the East Factory is really not good. For this reason, he steadily forced him to submit, but he didn't think he would be squeezed by him instead.

In the end, Wan Yuyao decided to give in, waved and nodded:

"Fine, nothing! The palace immediately sent someone to pass Bai Quan back to the palace."

Leng Qingtang's expression is calm, thin lips lightly outlines a touch of sarcasm, and he bows to Wan Yuyao:

"Xie Niangniang's grace, forgive the minister for the inconvenience of staying here for a long time if he has important matters, and the Weichen goodbye!"

The duck that reached its beak finally flew away——

Seeing that elegant long azure body walked out of the warm pavilion calmly, Wan Yuyao tore the gift book to pieces.

Being ridiculed by the queen, the panic and anger that Dongchang uncovered for the guilt of the relatives of her mother's family were less than her frustration and decline at this time.

And her resentment, her resentment more came from jealousy.

Looking at her distorted oval face in the mirror, Wan Yuyao couldn't be reconciled.

For what reason, she is an imperial concubine who is admired by thousands of people, and her position is comparable to that of Queen Qian.

And he is just a good-looking eunuch, he would rather take care of an ugly girl who has no beauty to talk about than choose her?

For that girl, he actually gave up all the evidences he had collected for a long time, just to exchange her life! His choice of his approach was the real reason that made Wan Yuyao frustrated and angry!

Leng Qingtang stepped out of the main hall of Yongning Palace, dressed well, without a trace of mess.

Leaning out the Supa, he wiped the fingertips that Wan Yuyao had licked without changing his face, and then threw the veil away in front of the people of Yongning Palace. The left-behind **** of the supervisor said the word:

"go!"