Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

The four drooping nights rise like a veil, and occasionally the wind blows, and the melody like the clear water of wind chimes.

The Zheng brothers and sisters sat under the wooden porch in front of the building, chatting all night.

"Okay, I have my hair curled up, look at my craftsmanship, shouldn't it be worse than Hua Nanhe's?"

Yu Xuanji put down the horn comb and said with a sigh of relief.

Sitting on a low stool, Gu Yunxi raised the bronze mirror, looked at himself inside, turned around in surprise and asked:

"Brother, it's about to be settled soon. Others are removing makeup. Why are you still combing my hair?"

Yu Xuanji smiled silently, her five fingers pressed against the girl's smooth and soft cheeks, her eyes were warm, with deep care and reluctance:

"Brother has never done anything for you before. Before leaving tomorrow morning, let your brother comb your hair for you."

"what……"

The girl was shocked, her eyelashes incited, "Why are you leaving? No, I'm not allowed!"

She stubbornly pulled up Yu Xuanji's sleeves and begged like a baby:

"Why did my brother leave suddenly? Didn't he say that I would see me and the governor get married? My brother is gone, Xiao Ruo will miss you, Xiao Ruo can't bear you, Xiao Ruo still wants to hear you continue to talk about our parents The story!"

Yu Xuanji raised the corners of her lips, smiled faintly, rubbed a bit of bitterness, and held the girl's small hand gently to warm it:

"My elder brother is reluctant to let you go, it's Hua Nanxian's meaning..."

"Brother Xian is leaving too?"

Gu Yunxi was immediately anxious, and jumped up from the stool, Xing's eyes widened:

"Where am I doing badly that upset him?"

Yu Xuanji stood up, looked at her intently, and explained:

"It's not that you are bad, it is precisely because you are so good, so he knows he shouldn't stay anymore, disturbing you and Brother He."

Gu Yunxi's mouth was dumb for a moment, and her eyebrows were frowned sadly.

Yu Xuanji hand in hand with her, persuading me:

"Good sister, South China was ruined in order to save you. Only Xiangyu San can eliminate the scars. There is only the snow lotus in the northwest polar regions.

He is determined to find Jianghuai An to prepare medicine. I want to accompany him. I have a companion on the road, so I can learn martial arts with him when he is bored. "

"brother……"

Gu Yunxi was suddenly sad, and he choked with the man's chest on his side headrest:

"Then, when will you come back?"

"At most three to five years, I will come back to see you when I have traveled through the mountains and rivers. I think by then, you and Brother He were already parents."

Yu Xuanji patted the girl in her arms, as if cheering her up.

When he raised his head and looked at the stars, his eyes were clear:

"In the past, each of us was living for others and for our mission. Now that we have changed, it is time to enjoy our lives.

Xiao Ruo, brother has nothing to ask for. The only wish is that you and Brother He can love each other and grow together. "

...

"What, are you leaving?"

In the guest room on the first floor of the attic, Leng Qingtang's phoenix eyes flashed through the bewildered light, staring at the bruised and swollen features of the Gu flute.

Only after smiling, Gu Flute felt a painful pain tearing his entire face, grinning:

"Hey, that **** Taoist priest is really vicious..."

Turning around and fetching the tungsten gold flute on the long case, Gu flute said:

"I just can't worry about you and Yun Xi, so I stay here and wait for you two. Now that you are settled, I have no reason to stay."

The calm and deep gaze quietly glanced over the convex left face of the man's epidermis, and Leng Qingtang knew his thoughts of leaving suddenly.

"Brother, I owe you..."

His eyes softened, and he uttered a sincere word to the man.

Gu Flute smiled lightly and waved his hand:

"My brother, don't say such things. Come on, look here..."

He held the flute horizontally in front of his eyes, held one end of the flute body in one hand, and twisted it in the opposite direction.

The flute is divided into two sections, and the hollow interior reveals another bright white dragon head flute.

Suddenly condensed pupils fixedly looked at the dragon head flute, the light under his eyes was flowing hot, with unspeakable pain.

Gu Flute nodded when he saw it and sighed:

"It seems that you still remember it."

Leng Qingtang narrowed her eyes, her nose moved and took a few deep breaths:

"Of course, this is our father's white jade flute. During my years in Xiyi, I often saw him playing the flute facing the slanting sunset."

As if sinking into the nostalgia of the past, Gu Flute continued with a dull voice:

"Ten years ago when my Yicheng returned to Da Yi, my teacher gave it to me, and now I pass it to you..."

"Brother..."

"You don't need to refuse..."

Gu Flute looked directly at Leng Qingtang and solemnly said:

"You have paid more for your father, your mother, and the world of Da Yi than me. I was blinded by selfishness before, and instead held resentment towards my biological parents and brothers. Now I realized my narrowness and insufficiency. Bai Yudi, you are more qualified to own it than I am, take it!"

After the feelings were over, Gu Flute brought the flute closer to Leng Qingtang.

"Thank you brother."

Leng Qingtang no longer declined, holding the flute in his palm.

Gu Flute thought of something, and a cloud of sadness formed between his brows:

"When I was leaving, I had to retreat @碓女洌　 retire Min 碓谖襕楕摓缒阌胊 Portuguese 　寘　︵ mode　yi Zhai Zhai P screen 　 take a leisurely shoot, apologize, and apologize! br/>

Leng Qingtang didn't argue with him, just nodded and smiled:

"Brother, don't worry..."

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The rooster breaks dawn, and another sun rises.

The sky is clear and clear, there is no wind and no clouds, and the sun inside and outside the mountains and forests is as bright as gold.

Early in the morning, the small attic at the foot of Pingshan Mountain is covered with red carpets, colorful lights are hung high, and the bedroom and hut that are used to be used every day are covered with cherry-red cloud brocade veils. The whole attic is full of beaming decorations.

In the garden full of flowers, the unique loud voice of South China Ji Yan diffused:

"Hey, Yunxi, you are here, Yunxi—"

Whoops, this happy day is about to pay a visit, but the bride is missing, how can this be good?

Without a response, Ji Yan of South China was muttering with her arms akimbo, a smell of rice came from Jiaomen.

When Ji Yan of South China smelled it, with a face full of enlightenment, she lifted the hem of the Danhong brocade dress of Hundred Flowers and Flying Butterfly, and ran all the way into the stove.

It was steaming hot inside, and it turned into the sky.

The chefs Lu Qiange invited were very busy:

The kitchen knife is chopped to the chopping board, the sound of "Da Da" is neat and rhythmic; the dough is thrown on the wooden table, and the "Pong Pong" vibrates vigorously.

With a sound of "chi la", the vegetables here are in the frying pan, and the green smoke billows with a meaty fragrance of temptation and rises into the air.

South China Jiyan had never seen so many people working together to cook a grand scene, and she was a little surprised.

He slowly walked in with a slender waist twisting, and his gaze kept searching, and he found the target on the innermost stove.

At this moment, the unconcerned girl is facing the iron pan and frying happily, waving the heavy spoon up and down, reminding the left and right:

"Master Liu, be sure to cut the rock chicken breast... Master Haida, it's almost time to start the steamer."

The rays of the sun shine through the window arches, casting a trace on her graceful and graceful body.

The soft and thin satin surface, which is like a wedding dress on fire, is woven with more than ten colored silk threads such as scarlet, pink, Hunan yellow, goose yellow, lake blue, azure, light purple, deep purple, dark gray, and light silver. The pattern of flowers and birds on the branches of Qianye pomegranate is shimmering in the sunshine, and the color changes and blurs.

This bride is really different!

It's so angry and funny that you don't stay in the wedding room at the time of the wedding, and have to go to the room to be busy.

Facing the pungent oil fume frowning and walking over, Ji Yan of South China grabbed the bride helplessly and complained:

"I said Yunxi, I'm going to pay a visit soon, why did you come here? There is so much fumes here, and it has soiled the suit carefully. You guys will do it for her... Yunxi, you follow me."

Raising a cook in his fingers, South China Ji Yan turned around and dragged Gu Yunxi out of the hot stove.

In the courtyard, South China Ji Yan corrects the colorful fringed shawl of Yunxia for Gu Yunxi, strokes the long fringe of red coral rice beads on the top of Shun Nine-turn Qibao Dongzhu Youfeng Chijin, pouting and complaining:

"You, you are going to marry as a woman soon, how can you do things like this?"

Gu Yunxi smiled, grabbing the sleeves of South China Ji Yan, swaying to please:

"I just went into the stove and saw that the chefs were too busy to come, so I went to help. Besides, the superintendent loves to eat my hibiscus drunk chicken. I am worried that if I don't get it, they won't be able to make the taste that the superintendent likes. ..."

"Oh, it's okay, it's getting late, let me go in the stairs."

Opening the door and entering, the layout of the huge living room has been completely renewed.

And the veil of Albizia Passiflora pattern is overlapped, resembling red clouds blooming.

The aquarium, the incense burner, and the screen are all paired decorations, with the word "Happy" on them.

The window lattices are clustered with red paper-cuts of dragons and phoenixes, eight immortals crossing the sea, peonies, pine, bamboo, plum blossoms, and mandarin ducks and geese, which are especially festive and lively.

Leng Qingtang was already waiting in front of the hall, with Lu Qiange and Xi Niang on both sides as company.

Today, he is wearing a bright red bridegroom robe. Lianzhu embroiders the double-happiness and eight groups of dark patterns on the front and back of the brocade. The collar and cuffs are decorated with golden thread and Luangyun patterns. The robes are decorated with delicate cloud, water and Xiaoxiang patterns. .

At the moment when he met Gu Yunxi's eyes, he was amazed by her light makeup.

The young girl was originally charming and beautiful, with a wedding dress and a luxurious phoenix crown, she was very glamorous.

Seeing her approaching gently with her demeanor, she shook her sideburns and shattered beads on her temples, the light shining gleaming, infinitely eye-catching.

Fang Guanyu's face was slightly flushed against the fiery silk and satin. A pair of good-looking eyes softly dazzled, and they only saw the depths of the girl's heart.

Gu Yunxi immediately trembled in his heart lake, slowly lowered his head with a shy smile, and shyly stared at the exquisite nine-color sea wave and moiré, swaying to her.

Mi was folded by her big warm hands and pressed against her broad chest. In the ear, the man's dull and trembling voice has a touch of unquenchable emotion:

"Yun Xi, raise your head. Today is a day for you and me."

Gu Yunxi obediently followed suit, and slowly looked up at her husband, smiling slightly.

The firecrackers in the courtyard rang one after another, and time passed by. Wines and vegetables were on the table one after another, but no one came.

Because it was a low-key escape from the world, Leng Qingtang and Gu Yunxi didn't want to organize the wedding with much fanfare, and only set up a two-table banquet for six people.

But now it seems that there are only five of them, including Xipo, Lu Qiange and South China Jiyan, who are not satisfied with a table at all.

The quiet scene made Xi Po look awkward, and South China Ji Yan was also a little uncomfortable. After scanning the empty seat, Lu Qiange dragged Lu Qiange aside and whispered:

"What's the matter! Didn't you say that the mother concubine would bring people over?"

Lu Qiange was sweating with anxiety:

"I want to come to the mother and concubine will not break her promise, but, but the auspicious time is coming soon, and there is not even a master of ceremonies at the moment, how should this be good?"

Gu Yunxi stood at the table at a loss, looking at the table full of food that was getting colder in confusion and aggrieved.

My heart was bleak, and I didn't expect that the most important day in my life would be cold.

Her frowning and melancholy look made Leng Qingtang feel distressed, and she blamed herself:

"Girl, I'm really sorry, I'm not good..."

"nothing……"

Gu Yunxi cheered up, raised his head and squeezed out a simple smile:

"I'm going to call the chefs over. It's the same for everyone."

Her requirements are not high, she has experienced too many winds and rains before, and she knows how precious the time with the beloved man is.

How can you blame the governor?

As long as she is with him and not separated anymore, the form does not matter.

Her magnanimity, her understanding, and her smile made him feel indescribably moved in an instant. As soon as the fundus of his eyes was hot, he would circle her in his arms and hug her hard, as if he was afraid of losing.

There was a lot of noise in the courtyard, and a loud laugh came in:

"Hahaha, Brother Ninth and Yunxi, are you waiting in a hurry? Let's see who the palace brings here!":,,