Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Early in the morning, when the heavy snow stopped, the dry branches of many rose bushes in the courtyard were covered with a thick snow cover, and the cold wind blew by, "" a few dusty white foam was sprinkled.

Leng Qingtang walked out of the guest room and saw that the snow in the courtyard had been cleaned up, and the dining table in the lobby on the first floor had a small variety of but exquisite breakfasts.

A golden pancake made of water-fat dried shepherd's purse, chopped cloud legs, bamboo shoots, fragrant mycelium, and egg noodle sauce.

Defrosted crab roe mixed with shrimp and surimi, with pork belly pieces stir-fried with fungus as the filling, a meatball-sized one is stuffed in br/>

The flower pleats on the seal are pinched with extreme care, one tooth and one tooth, and the skirt-like edges are deliberately dyed with cherry red rose juice, and they are erected in pairs on a large plate of lotus leaf green, like four flowers. The beautiful and spring roses come.

There is also a fat dragon steamed into an oval with milk and honey, sweet-scented osmanthus in the pasta from the previous night. When opened, there are inexhaustible silver silk sweet rolls.

Radishes, carrots, celery segments, and cabbage pickled Sixi sauerkraut are pink and tender in a white dish.

A large pumpkin and millet porridge is steaming, and the room is sweet and tempting.

There was a sound of broken steps behind him, and Leng Qingtang looked back and saw Gu Yunxi padding a sea of ​​fresh glutinous rice **** into the hall.

"Husband, you, you are up."

Gu Yunxi stopped abruptly, stared at him, suddenly showing a bit of panic, bypassing the gap between him and the table, and took a peek at him.

Leng Qingtang retreated to the side, her face calm as usual, silently watching her busy.

She curled the hair of the sideburns behind her ears a little uneasy, lowered her eyes and said:

"Only the two of me ate, I didn't do too many tricks according to your wishes. The weather is cold, drink more hot soup, and the whole body is warm."

Leng Qingtang's obedience suddenly moved Leng Qingtang, as if a warm and clear spring gurgled past her heart, and the frozen lake of heart melted and sent soft ripples.

He walked to the table, filled a bowl of hot pumpkin and millet porridge, and placed it on the empty seat opposite, babbling:

"You have been busy from morning till now. You should also rest. Let's sit down and eat together."

After the words, he cast his eyes down and took a seat.

Yun Xi stared blankly at him quietly using her own hands for breakfast, with an elegant posture like a seductive picture scroll.

Her expression was flattered, she was taken aback and quickly sat down in the empty seat, grabbed a silver thread roll and chewed it.

My heart was warm and warm, and my emotions were extremely excited.

In the cold war last night, in order to repair the relationship as soon as possible, she deliberately got up early today to clean up the attic inside and out, and did a few easy breakfasts.

Seeing her husband get up, although his face was cold and cold, he finally talked to her, which made Yunxi feel that his hard work was not in vain.

Restoring the relationship is of course more important than anything else. I want to come to the two to finally marry after all the difficulties. It was the newly-married couple that had such a twists and turns.

It’s always bad to keep cold like this, the misunderstanding will eventually be resolved, and the wizards need to find a way to get things.

Yunxi drank a few sips of the soup, still wondering whether he should warm up at this moment, and continue to talk to him.

On the opposite side, Leng Qingtang’s husband drank half a bowl of pumpkin porridge, and cast his eyes on the glutinous rice **** on the table.

The two men reached out and pinched the same spoon.

After tasting pumpkin porridge, Leng Qingtang wanted to try another bowl of glutinous rice dumplings.

But Yun Xi knew that he wanted to drink soup, and got up to serve him.

The two pairs of surprised eyes faced each other. Naturally, their fingertips also came together.

The skin of the young woman is delicate and smooth, like the finest soft brocade, with a wonderful touch.

One side of his bright eyebrows jumped slightly, his mood froze, but the man's handsome face remained reserved and cold, and his expression remained calm.

Yunxi's cheeks were instantly pink, and his squishy eyes were faint and light.

The next moment, Leng Qingtang withdrew his hand and returned.

Yunxi was a little disappointed when he saw this, thinking he would just grab her hand tightly.

That way, isn't it a matter of course for the husband and wife to reconcile?

Leng Qingtang took the seat again, and her delicate eyes raised an angle quietly, quietly spying on the aggrieved face of his little wife.

"So, the troubled lady will hold two **** for me."

He stared at her, his lips curling.

In an instant she received an amnesty, she was so surprised that she was about to cry, and nodded and said:

"Good, good."

Use a clean porcelain bowl to hold two round and jade glutinous rice dumplings, and then pour half a bowl of glutinous rice glutinous rice with wine, deliberately pile a few yellow and tender frangipani on top, holding them to the husband.

"You rest in a while, I'll clean up the house. The snow has stopped outside, it's time to move to the commercial street in a day or two."

Leng Qingtang swallowed half of the five fresh siu mai, and said lightly.

Yun Xi readily agreed:

"I'll help, too. On the left, the big pieces in this attic are all left by Hua'er. Our clothes are only a few pieces of baggage, which is easy to take care of."

A breakfast is a good start. As the husband and wife sang and made peace, the alienated relationship gradually became closer.

Because of the strong male labor of Leng Qingtang, Yunxi's workload this day is not heavy.

Before sunset, everything packed up and down the attic was packed.

"Tomorrow morning, I will hire a carriage when I die."

Leng Qingtang looked at the wooden boxes and packages stacked in the corner, checked them carefully, and said to himself.

Yunxi knew that Lu Qiange would visit tomorrow, so he answered perfunctorily:

"Well, everything depends on your husband's arrangements."

Dinner was simple, and when Yun Xi rushed upstairs excitedly, the bedroom was still empty.

It seems that although the husband is also working hard to repair the relationship between the two, he still needs face at the critical moment.

Yun Xi pressed down the corner of his mouth depressedly, and sat on the bed thinking about his ideas.

Tomorrow is the last time to deliver things to wizards, and it is urgent.

The things Yunxi sold with Lu Qiange in the drug store on the commercial street are still in the room.

After all, you have to figure out a way to successfully pour the medicine down on him so that you can get something from him.

In fact, the solution is not difficult. If he refuses to come up, he will go down.

She didn't believe it, she took the initiative, and the husband who always loved her, could she be so cruel that she would be turned away?

Yunxi unloaded a pair of plain hairpins in front of the dressing table, and the green silk was hanging down his head.

She looked at herself on the opposite side of the bronze mirror. If her facial features were exquisitely beautiful and beautiful, it would be a big mistake if she was rendered with any heavy makeup.

Yun Xi pursed his lips for a moment and smiled.

I took the bone white egg round rouge box on the table and opened it. Only my fingertips were dipped in rouge, and I applied it thinly on the lips, and then opened the neckline of the bedclothes to the mirror, revealing the lightness of the inside. Purple floral dress.

Pushing off a pair of embroidered shoes, Yunxi walked barefoot in the dim light, carefully walking down the stairs step by step.

The door of the guest room on the first floor was closed, and orange candlelight poured out from the gap at the bottom of the door.

It seems that her husband has not settled either.

Approaching lightly, gently opened the door.

The squeak of the lotus leaf unfolded slightly, but it alarmed Leng Qingtang.

At this moment, he was lying on his back on the bed, with his hands behind his head, hesitating whether to go back upstairs to sleep on his own.

One day and two nights passed, and he had regained a complete calmness.

At any rate, I am a man in the middle of Yunxi's round, so what else do I have to compete with my wife in the end?

Yun Xi unexpectedly appeared in front of the room, but it was beyond his expectation.

In Xiyi in early winter, the night temperature is very cold. She only wore a thin bedclothes, standing quizzically in the cold room, with a pink-necked neck and full and seductive curves from the open flap.

Leng Qingtang struck up a carp, turned over and sat up, his eyes blurred for a moment, only looking at her madly and unable to say a word.

"Husband...I, I'm afraid..."

Without waiting for him to speak, she said softly first, pressing one hand on her chest:

"It's so dark and cold upstairs...I can't sleep..."

Oh, she is not the only one who can't sleep at night?

After a pause, she lifted up a pair of wavy apricot eyes and looked at her husband in full. Those two crystal-like glittering rays of light made people look at it, and it was hard to find peace.

He couldn't help getting up and walking, and walked up to her with irresistible blame.

What kind of power is this that made him, who was originally resentful, start to hate himself now?

How hateful is he, torturing such a delicate wife like this?

The front of her chest sank slightly, and the little wife had already rushed into his arms, and her five fingers tugged at his skirt, seeming to have great grievances, and after a few babbles, she pleaded:

"Husband, I was wrong. Don't be angry, let alone neglect me, okay?":,,