Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

The superintendent's angry shout in the yard made Gu Yunxi suddenly startled, and saw him turning his back to her. The girl blinked a little bit resentfully, and looked at him infatuatedly, no longer Say. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.wuxiaspot.com网o

Is this unhappy?

Supervisors are used to controlling emotions, which is really rare now.

Gu Yunxi believes that no matter how strong a man is, there will always be times when his heart is fragile and sensitive, and occasionally he will be like a child in need of coaxing.

Thinking of this, Gu Yunxi's tight lips evoked a squiggly arc, gently rounded to the front of the governor, tucked his toes, and raised his arm to hook the governor's neck.

Leng Qingtang’s handsome face was filled with anger, and he could smell the sour scent when he lifted his nose. He didn’t appreciate Gu Yunxi’s initiative to show his favor. He raised his hand and held a thin wrist firmly before pulling it from his neck. The next moment the girl's exquisite body plunged into his arms and instantly turned into a soft and sweet sticky candy, saying nothing to leave his chest.

"Supervisor..."

The girl raised her eyes, staring at him with a pleased look, and her voice called him in a small voice. The deliberately prolonged ending had a hint of mischief, like seduction and temptation.

Hundred Steelmaking eventually lost to Rao Zhirou, Leng Qingtang helplessly eased his frowning eyebrows, grinned at the harmless, well-behaved little man on his chest, tried to suppress the feeling of annoyance, and hugged her tightly. Lowering her waist and opening her mouth, two pairs of front teeth gently bit her pointed chin.

Gu Yunxi immediately agreed, pretending to be wronged, and muttered:

"Oh, oh, it hurts..."

The man completely turned his anger into joy, and carried the girl into the house.

Sitting on the chair, Gu Yunxi couldn't stop asking:

"Supervisor, why are all sects coveting the Kunhuang Island map, what is the secret in that map?"

Leng Qingtang smiled coldly, and replied unhurriedly:

"The picture of Kunhuang Island was created by Hongzun, the thirteenth generation descendant of Tianyanmen. There is a hidden underground palace in the legendary picture. Because all the craftsmen were killed after it was built, no one knows the whole picture of the underground palace except Hongzun himself.

There are rumors that the underground palace is rich and precious treasures of the enemy, and some people say that it is a mysterious spell that can change the astronomical numerology, make people visit the temple, and even unify the mountains and rivers. o"

When telling the story, Leng Qingtang deliberately had reservations about Yu Xuanji's word of mouth about the Kunhuang Underground Palace. After all, revenge was only their business. Even if Yunxi was of the Zheng family's blood, he didn't want to pull her in again.

She has experienced too much distress in the past, and she deserves a carefree life in the days to come.

After listening to the supervisor's explanation, Gu Yunxi's eyebrows were serious and he said thoughtfully:

"It's no wonder that the man in Yinshan tried every possible means to get the Kunhuang Island map. The peerless treasure is right in front of him. I am afraid that no one will refuse its temptation. If there is a curse to dominate the mountains and rivers in the underground palace, the current sage knows I can't sit still."

The most feared thing of any monarch in ancient and modern times is the change of ownership, and the family will have no home or country.

Leng Qingtang nodded and continued to reveal some things:

"Kunhuang Island is located in the east sea area of ​​Weihai. It has a special geographical location. Every eleven years of summer, there will be a glorious scene of dragon water absorption.

This year, the New Year’s Palace is not going well, and there are many incidents. This time the emperor intends to go to Con Dao with his own driver and take advantage of the grand scenery to do a great ritual to worship the sky and pray for peace in the world.

When Min Guogong left Beijing, he took on heavy responsibilities and went to Kundao to supervise craftsmen to repair and cast Wangxiantai to worship the sky. "

Gu Yunxi couldn't help being shocked when he heard the key point, and he raised his eyelashes and muttered to himself:

"...So that's it, it seems that Big Brother Lu also needs to get that picture, and which school does he serve?"

Leng Qingtang did not answer her question.

Lu Qiange is Solohua, the third prince of the Udan Kingdom of Xiyi, and Yunxi still has no idea about his true identity.

Looking at the girl under the shadow of the candle, Leng Qingtang held her small hand, played with the slender five fingers carefully, and said in a low tone:

"Girl, the medicine prescribed by the doctor Jiang must be taken on time. You survived a catastrophe without Hanfusan in the West Factory prison, which shows that the addiction to Hanfu can be completely quit."

Gu Yunxi seemed to be encouraged, with a cheerful but persistent expression, and half clenched his fist:

"Don't worry, the superintendent, with the decoction of the doctor Jiang, I can definitely get rid of the Hanfu drug addiction before this box of cream is used up!"

"Hmm. o"

Leng Qingtang smiled, his eyes faintly with a trace of memories of melancholy and depression, and gradually took the girl into his chest:

"You were doing this for me at the beginning, and I will live up to you. When I defeat Wanshi, I plan to arrange the marriage between Xiao Shen and Qinger first, and it will be our turn in the next spring, okay?"

Gu Yunxi was ashamed, his complexion was red and his heart hit a deer, and he was so excited that he could not speak for a while.

Leng Qingtang lowered his eyes with a smile, and his face was like a spring breeze. He joked:

"Why, I don't want to accompany me for an incomplete person..."

"Hey, I am willing!"

Gu Yunxi hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the Governor's mouth, but his delicate lips firmly kissed the fingertips.

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When Gu Yunxi arrived at the palace, it was just after breakfast. The Golden Waist Medal given by the supervisor of the chief of ceremonies was really good, just sway in front of the guards, and every checkpoint in the palace was a flat stream.

Sun Shengsheng has a very leisurely life now.

Early in the morning, the emperor filial piety heard the words of the national teacher Yu Xuanji, and the next dynasty rushed to the auspicious time to enter the Sixianglu retreat and go out before the spring banquet.

You didn't come back early, and Sun Shengsheng was among the three thousand fans in the harem without the grace of rain and dew, but he was not like the depression and irritability of other little masters.

It seems that she only values ​​her name, as for the others, she is far from asking for much.

When he saw Gu Yunxi in a crimson suit, black tapestry soft leather armor and leather sleeves, Sun Shengsheng was surprised to open his mouth.

Now returning to the East Factory, Gu Yunxi's female disguise as a man is no longer concealed, but blatant. In addition, the superintendent also mentioned her official rank, and directly referred her from the eighth rank Fanwei to the fourth rank in the name of the superintendent's close attendant, which was equivalent to her brother Xiao Shen.

Although Sun Shengsheng is arrogant but knows how to be grateful, he was taken care of by Gu Yunxi before to have his status today. Now that he sees her coming to the door, he does not shy away from her identity when he recovers. He is still enthusiastic about her and ordered to hold an apricot to move Sitting on the chair, she personally pressed the girl who refused to sit on the chair.

Gu Yunxi didn't shirk his excuses and exchanged greetings with Sun Shengsheng before cutting to the topic, begging Jie Yu to step back.

Hearing that Gu Yunxi had come to amend the book by himself and bring it to his father who was an official in Southern Province. The Governor's Mansion assisted the Dongchang in investigating the private defense of Kagurahou in Southern Xinjiang. Sun Shengsheng immediately hesitated and spoke clearly. A lot less.

When Gu Yunxi saw that he hadn't done it, he couldn't force Sun Shengsheng anymore.

Everyone has their own plans.

After all, the leader of this matter, Wan Shi, holds great power in the front and harem. If Sun Min is involved in it, it would be unsightly if he fails to hit the fox and provoke him.

At this point, Gu Yunxi was inconvenient to say more, then chatted a few more words, got up to say goodbye to Sun Shengsheng.

Sun Shengsheng suddenly grabbed her and said earnestly:

"Muxue, wait a minute."

In front of the book case, the pen, ink and paper were laid out, and Sun Shengsheng picked up the pen and finished the calligraphy.

Liu Yinhua was bright, and Gu Yunxi watched Yanran overjoyed next to him, and thanked Sun Shengsheng again and again.

As long as Master Sun Min is willing to come forward, the investigation will proceed smoothly.

Sun Shengsheng quickly wrote the letter and put it into the letter pouch, sealed it with wax oil and handed it to Gu Yunxi:

"Take it, be sure to be taken out of the capital by a reliable person."

"Little lord rest assured, the East Factory will surely speed up day and night. You must also be careful here, and don't let the wind leak at any time."

Gu Yunxi said and removed the soft armor of the outer cover, put the letter into the skirt of the inner robe, and packed it up.

After completing the task smoothly, Gu Yunxi said goodbye to Hanxiang Pavilion and walked along the winding path towards Wutong Garden, hoping to stay for luck.

The crimson official uniform on his body is majestic and majestic, with the leather face and soft armor, which makes it a few times higher than the ordinary guard, but walking in the deep palace also has certain troubles.

The world is afraid of avoiding Dongchang, the girl in the harem is fine, who wants to be with Fanzi? If you want to visit Gu Yunyao, rather than trouble the Fourth Princess Hua Nan Ji Yan, it is more convenient to pull the dumb Chen Wang Hua Nan Xin.

Gu Yunxi walked swiftly all the way, ignoring all the aggressive glances at both sides of the palace, either surprised or dodging.

But when people arrived at Wutong Garden, they were disappointed. Gu Yunxi met the two old women who were serving the King Chen. They all said that King Chen ran out to play after having breakfast. He didn't know where the people were right now.

Gu Yunxi's heart fell sharply but he was helpless. It seems that today's wish to see the eldest sister can not be realized. It is better to leave the palace earlier and bring Sun Jieyu's handwritten script to the superintendent.

Turning back on the same road and heading straight to the Shenwu Gate, just turning the corner of the red wall, I saw the white sea cloud pattern fluttering in front of the wind, a crane on the man’s official robe stretched its neck and wings, and gold and silver embroidery thread threaded through the thin sun gleaming Brilliance.

Gu Yunxi stopped abruptly, and his expression changed suddenly. He hurriedly settled his mind and bowed his hands:

"The humble post has seen Governor Ming."

The face of Minglan's heavy makeup and ink is pale, and her eyeshadow glitters and shines in the sun. Clicking on Kou Zhu's lips slightly, he waved his hand, and the small eunuchs behind him bowed and withdrew back ten feet.

Minglan wandered to Gu Yunxi, two cold, swooshing eyes looked at the girl from head to toe carefully, and then provoked melancholy, locking the girl's low-brow pleasing face, her voice was wickedly cold:

"You are not what it used to be. For half a year in the palace, the situation in the palace has been promoted from the seventh-tier maidservant to the fifth-tier master, and then changed, and the person has become the Dongchang fourth-tier close attendant."

"The slave and maid are just lucky, you have to meet the master who appreciates the slave..."

Gu Yunxi nodded and replied in a calm and submissive posture. She didn't want to pester too much with treacherous people like Minglan.

"Well, you are lucky."

Ming Lan seemed to have pointedly said, the shrill eunuch's voice was unusually harsh, and it was particularly irritating when it reached people's ears. It made people feel chills on their backs and got goose bumps.

An inch by inch of golden silk python pattern soap boots walked into the girl's drooping field of vision, with two clammy fingers like a snake's belly, pinching her chin, forcing her to meet his cold, peachy eyes.

For a moment, Xie Leng's eyes narrowed, and the bottom of the eyes suddenly became deep and endless, and the eyes flashed lightly, seeming to be intriguing, like memories and inquiries, inexplicably complicated.