Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

South China Jiyan rushed into Jingyang Palace, facing the penthouse of the East Wing, shouting:

"Xi'er, you are a counterfeit, you come out to the owner! Designing to frame the owner, you are a hero!"

Palace people gathered around the courtyard to watch the excitement.

The dignified princess blocked the door of someone else's house early in the morning, and she wrinkled in a rose-red wide-sleeved fairy dress, and the top of her head was crooked and stained with a few water plants. Her appearance was really shabby.

South China Ji Yan backhanded on her hips, and the dazzling glances around her made her feel dull, but she was not afraid of being laughed at for the sake of Lu Zhu.

There was no movement in the penthouse for a long time, and Ji Yan of South China was very upset. She clenched her hand tightly and shouted again:

"Xi'er, come out to this lord, in front of everyone, make it clear who you are!"

"What is so noisy?"

Qing Rin's voice resounded violently from the main hall.

The palace people automatically separated to the two sides, flashing a way for the master.

Gu Yunyao walked at the front of the queue, looking up, Chen Xi left a soft curve on her pointed chin. Her eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes shining firm.

"Four princesses, I don't know what happened when you came to Jingyang Palace in the morning and yelled?"

Because "Gu Yunxi" had told her something last night, at this time, she no longer had any favorable impressions of the girl in front of her.

As South China's Ji Yan's eyes were flashing, a charming little face ran into his vision. Its owner was standing behind Yu Fei, shoulder to shoulder with Aunt Songqin.

At the moment when she met the fourth princess, Tu Muxue's eyes dimmed, and the corner of her mouth was filled with a calm coldness.

Looking at this situation, she failed to make good things with Lu Qiange's waste last night? Otherwise, how can the spirit go to people's home so early to behave?

Lu Qiange's idiot is really good looking. He didn't expect it to be a silver-like wax gun head.

I wanted to use the four princesses as his restraint, but in the end nothing was done. Fortunately, she was smart and prepared an extra way for herself last night.

"Okay, you still have the face to stand here!"

Seeing Tu Muxue's anger in the moment, Ji Yan of South China strode forward and fisted.

She also learned a bit of kung fu from Lu Qiange. Although she can embroider her legs, she can come here by surprise, which is enough for ordinary people.

Tu Muxue didn't dodge or hide in full view in order to make the show, letting the fourth princess' fist hit her chest firmly.

Then she yelled "Ah", stepped back and sat on the ground.

"Princess, why don't you let the servants go..."

Tu Muxue covered her chest with her hands, and her face was pale and painful, and she trembled and started crying "嘤嘤嘤".

Everyone was shocked, Song Qin knelt down, comforting with concern.

Someone in the team whispered:

"Oh, cursing is not enough, why do you still start beating people?"

"Yes, the princess is amazing."

When South China Jiyan heard it, she was even more angry, finger Tu Muxue, her eyes shouted:

"Are you still pretending? Aren't you good at fighting? Get up, fight with the owner, come!"

Tu Muxue wiped her tears with a silk kerchief, and her brows and eyebrows were aggrieved:

"Why did the princess say this? The slaves were unaccompanied in this palace, and only when they met with Big Brother Lu they were jealous of the princess. The slaves knew that their status was humble and could not compete with the princess, and had promised that the princess would no longer deal with Big Brother Lu. Is this not enough ?"

"You, what are you talking about you!"

South China Ji Yan became more confused and dumb as she listened.

In the ear, the young maidservant was whispering again:

"Oh, who is Big Brother Lu? Why don't I know this character?"

"Like the guards who often follow the fourth princess, they look pretty..."

"Then what is his relationship with Xi'er and the Fourth Princess?"

"I hope it's not two women fighting for husband."

...

The winds and talks all around made South China Ji Yan's face gradually become arrogant. She looked at the palace people with different appearances around her nervously, suddenly she had no idea, she didn't know what to do next.

"Shut up to my palace—"

Opposite, Gu Yunyao shouted aloud and flicked her sleeves.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

The gentle woman is angry at the moment, her pupils are aggressive towards the helpless girl, her face is full of undisguised irritability:

"Enough, fourth princess, I want to be quiet, please go out immediately—"

"Yu Niangniang, this woman is a bad person, she is not your sister, don't be fooled by her!"

As a princess of the imperial family, she was driven away in front of many servants, and South China Ji Yan felt she was so shameless.

She forcibly endured her inner grievances and anger, and tried her best to explain to Yu Fei.

The slow journey back to the palace has dragged down A'mao. In order to gain his favor, the four princesses also packed up a ticket to him and said that she would go to Jingyang Palace later and she would be able to persuade Yu. The concubine believed her and told him not to help.

She thought, for the sake of Azhu, she must not be ashamed.

Gu Yunyao's face was as cold as ice, and she approached her step by step, locking the fourth princess' eyes blazing like a torch, fierce as if to kill:

"Your Royal Highness, I advise you not to deceive people too much with your ceremonial status. If you unreasonably make trouble in Jingyang Palace, this palace will tell you what you have done to the emperor and queen! This palace tells you, let alone Xi'er is not an ordinary palace Maid, even the ordinary servants in Jingyang Palace, this palace will not allow them to be bullied by others!"

South China Ji Yan shook her head aggrieved, stepped back, her nose was red:

"Yu Niangniang, why are you doing this to me? What did I do to make you hate me so much?"

Gu Yunyao snorted coldly, her eyes filled with anger:

"The princess did not remember the good things she did so quickly? In order to cut off contact between Xi'er and Lu Shiwei, you tricked her out of the palace last night, but you found a wicked person in the dark to destroy her innocence. Fortunately, Xi'er resisted and resisted. Escape from the clutches of the clutches. What you did, can you take into account the face and dignity of the royal princess? You just lost the face of Hua Nan!"

"Nonsense... it's not true!"

South China Ji Yan's face was stunned, she looked at the palace people unimaginably and whispered again, helplessly covered her ears with her hands, and suddenly cried:

"I didn't, I didn't, it was the low servant who wronged me..."

A person suddenly squeezed into the crowd and came straight to hug South China Ji Yan, with a low and soft voice:

"Don't be afraid, I am not afraid."

Ji Yan of South China raised her head, burst into laughter, her eyes brightened:

"Ashi——"

Gu Yunyao frowned, staring coldly at Lu Qiange in the official uniform of the guard, sneered:

"It turns out that you are the guilty man! You know that the most hated person in this palace's life is the unfeeling and unrighteous man."

Lu Qiange ignored Gu Yunyao, only lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms quietly, her purple eyes clear and bright like a gentle spring.

"I'm sorry, but it's too late to change your clothes and embarrass you."

The girl smiled, shook her head suddenly, and said generously:

"It's okay, it's okay, I can handle it myself."

Lu Qiange nodded and smiled, then raised his eyes to Concubine Yu, neither humble nor overbearing:

"Manny, the humble position does not fight with you, only one sentence has been asked to Miss Xier. If she can answer the humble position immediately, then the humble position and the fourth princess will never come to you in Jingyang Palace again. If she can't answer, she is not you Sister, you must let her leave the palace immediately."

Gu Yunyao was stunned, her head fluttered, her eyes flickering towards Tu Muxue.

Tu Muxue gritted his teeth secretly, not knowing what kind of moth the little majesty of Xiyi was going to release later.

But now she has nowhere to go, so she has to bite the bullet and take it.

Tu Muxue slowly stood up from the ground, her body was delicate, and she bit her lip:

"Lu Dage should ask."

"Two years ago, you made a delicacy called'Jiaozhuli' for Wanhualou Oiran. At this time, you told me, what's the recipe for the butternut and what kind of craftsmanship should it use?"

Back then, he secretly assisted Dongchang according to Wang Chen's instructions, and sent his men to push floats to block the Xichang Tiqi who was chasing Yunxi all the way, and ordered Fu Danqing to make a question, just to try Yunxi's hand-made food again.

"..."

Tu Muxue was speechless for a while, her eyes filled with anger, staring dryly at Lu Qiange.

I have never heard of what Jiaozhuli, could this handsome man deliberately deceive himself?

Tu Muxue was speculating and speculating. On the other side, Lu Qiange pulled her lips and chuckled, raising her eyebrows:

"Why, can't answer? That butternut is smooth but not greasy, sweet and slightly astringent, it is indeed the best among the food, let alone you have forgotten what to do?"

"Yes, just say it," Ji Yan of South China leaned against Lu Qiange's arms as if she had a backing, the pretty girl opposite her finger, reluctantly said:

"If you can't tell, you are not the real Xier!"

Zhao Anchui stood on the side of the crowd, his eyes suddenly drenched in the face of the stalemate, and raised his hand:

"Nonsense! Come on, drive both of them out of Jingyang Palace!"

The servants were able to step forward to surround Lu Qiange and the fourth princess, and unceremoniously drag the people out of the palace.

"Hey, what are you doing. This lord is the fourth princess, so don't be presumptuous..."

"Concubine Yu, there is still something to say about the humble job—"

"Let's go, let's go, leave quickly!"

Zhao An turned around to face Gu Yunyao who was stiff and said:

"The master can't get angry, you and Xi'er go to rest in the hall, and the slave will go and take a look, then return immediately."

As if waking up from a big dream, Gu Yunyao suddenly recovered and took a deep breath.

It seemed that she had just experienced a fierce battle. At this time, she looked exhausted and answered tiredly:

"Okay, you go."

Instead, Song Qin helped him and moved slowly into the main hall.

Tu Muxue followed closely behind him, nodding her eyebrows, her facial features quietly condensed a sinister smile.

...

Lu Qiange and South China Jiyan were both driven out of Jingyang Palace. Just before the palace gate was closed, Zhao An squeezed out and bowed to them:

"His Royal Highness, Shiwei Lu, you are shocked."

South China Ji Yan was puzzled:

"Hey, didn't you just take the lead in rushing the lord and Aju out of the palace? This time the son will pretend to be a good person, what do you mean?"

Zhao An smiled:

"Just now I have to love it, and I hope Her Royal Highness will forgive her. It's just because Governor Leng of the East Factory has long ordered that Xi'er's true body cannot be revealed until the end, and Lu Shiwei's questioning just now is really a risk. Raise the grass and startle the snake."

Lu Qiange woke up suddenly, her purple eyes widened:

"It turns out that the father-in-law is from Dongchang."

Zhao An shook his head:

"Not really, but for the sake of my master's life in the harem, the minion will work with Governor Leng for now."

Lu Qiange knows it well, and then regrets it:

"So what should I do? I knew Yunxi herself in the early years, and I also knew that she was forcibly taken and changed by the wicked. I saw this in Jingyang Palace that day, and I knew she was a fake. But now, Concubine Yu is acting on her own mind and just listens. Don't say anything against the ears."

Zhao An sighed:

"Originally, Governor Leng made a plan to capture his daughter only in the past two days. Now that something has happened, the slave has no choice but to hold the Governor first before making plans."

Lu Qiange is eager to try:

"Only for Yunxi, I am willing to help!"

Zhao An shook his head:

"The son's kindness is accepted by the slave, and the slave sees the son privately this time, to advise you to stay calm and not to be irritable, to put the overall situation first, and not to make any extravagance."

Hearing that the handsome man mentioned "Yun Xi" again, Ji Yan of South China pressed down the corner of her mouth sourly, her eyes turned aside Lu Qiange with a vague expression, and she bowed her head and stopped speaking.

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