Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

The fierce quarrel came to an end.

"Yun Xi?"

Hua Nanxin stared at it, seemingly unbelievable, until the gate of the palace opened wide, and a blue skirt embroidered with three treasures of lotus leaf and fringed lace slipped in, and his eyes were as bright as snow, revealing indescribable surprises.

The young emperor stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembled with excitement:

"Hurry up and pass her in!"

It's about to meet Gu Yunxi, and Ji Yanling of South China bit her lip, feeling really nervous.

Stabilizing her mind, she and Lu Qiange looked at each other silently.

"Yun Xi!"

Hua Nanxin was full of excitement, and when the graceful figure passed the threshold, he strode forward.

"Why did you get out of Jingyang Palace? It's almost noon, and the outside sun isn't getting enough? Do you feel better?"

A series of ardent greetings kept and meticulous, and there was eager affection in his eyes.

Yunxi wears a dazzling lake-blue makeup and satin woven skirt with dark patterns. He has embroidered clusters of albizia flowers with a large number of moon-white threads and silver silk. The brilliance is shining. Even the piping on the skirt is also decorated with bees and butterflies. The pattern is beautiful and moving.

Because it was the beginning of recovery, she simply wore a single snail bun this time, pinned a peony silk flower and pressed the sideburns, inserted the weeping beads obliquely but shook the rice beads, and made two or three tassels.

"Courtesy see the emperor."

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"Hurry up, please get up quickly."

The beauty in front of her was ill with a three-pointer, Jiao Ruoxizi, watching South China's confidence jump faster.

Reaching out and touching each other, the light in his eyes is filled with beautiful feelings.

After a year, she was finally willing to talk to him.

He couldn't help but rejoice, in the end it was his gentleness that influenced her, so that the day when she really accepted him should not be far away.

Yun Xi's eyelids were not pursed, and the corners of his mouth were raised to squeeze out a little smile. His brows were clear and said:

"The concubine and Princess Huaishu and Her Royal Highness Solohua have long been friends, knowing that today is the big day for the princess to return to the palace, why should I come here in person and talk to him."

South China Jiyan stepped forward with anxiety, her eyes were wet, and she choked before she came first:

"Yun Xi, how did you come over the past year? Look, what did you look like!"

Lu Qiange came around, her purple eyes condensed on her delicate makeup face, her eyes pained.

The long-lost face, under the careful cover of the delicate hibiscus face cream and cheek powder, still has a hint of blue and white, and the thin cheeks are like a knife cut.

The star pupils were dull, unable to find the glorious past.

Lu Qiange's throat tightened instantly, like a burning pain from being scratched by sharp claws:

"Don't be afraid of Yunxi. Today, Ji Yan and I came to take you and your uncle away. When I return to Xiyi, I will send someone to protect you, and I will never let you suffer any harm."

Yunxi slowly raised his face, his expression was not half a smile:

"Leaving? I, Zheng Wan, as a Dayi, why should I go with you to a foreign country? Now everyone knows that I am Emperor Renxian's favorite concubine. If I deviate from the royal family, not only me, but also the Huanan family will also be taken by the world. Ridicule.

Princess Huaishu, you are also surnamed Huanan, how can you allow your husband to roar at the Golden Palace in front of all the palace people? Not only did he speak ruthlessly to a generation of emperors, but he also had to speak wildly to the harem concubine, doing such a cruel thing! "

"what?"

South China Ji Yan's face was dumbfounded, she seemed to be drunk, her light figure trembled, and shallow tears filled her eyes.

"Yun Xi, what's wrong with you?"

She blushed, but refused to let it go, grabbing at the other's slender fingers, she said impassionedly:

"Have you forgotten the past? You have already married the Nine Emperor Gods Shu Hua Nanhe! Where is he now, don't you want to be with him, do you really want to!"

A touch of sorrow passed by Yunxi's cold facial features quietly, she fell back, and said quickly:

"I long for a stable life, and I no longer want to live the days when people are fighting over. This year has made me understand too many things. At first it was Hua Nan He who cared about his personal fame, his selfishness and stupidity. It hurts me and his subordinates! I blocked the catastrophe for him with my heart and blood, and I will never owe him anything from now on. Go back, I will not go with you."

After resolutely speaking, when the woman turned to face Hua Nanxin, she returned to a surplus state, nodding slowly and logically:

"The concubine has truthfully explained what she has in mind to His Royal Highness Solo and Princess Huaishu. Now the concubine feels exhausted and hopes that the emperor will return to the palace to rest."

Hua Nanxin happily clapped his hands without noticing it, and showed his triumphant state at a glance:

"Okay, okay, you go back and rest, I'll go over and talk to you immediately after I have dealt with this matter."

Turning his head and commanding outside the temple:

"Liang Zhen, come with my imperial servant, and you personally lead people to send Yungui 嫔 back to Jingyang Palace."

"The slave follows the order."

South China Jiyan and Lu Qiange were speechless, staring blankly at Yunxi as he was held by Liang Zhen and led to the outside of the temple.

Hua Nanxin held his hand, squinted his eyes and looked down upon the young couple:

"My beloved concubine has spoken clearly enough? I advise you not to bother in vain. If you want to leave a meal, I can ask you to wait to go to the Baohe Temple; no, I will no longer force it. Do it yourself!"

After being ordered to chase away guests, South China Jiyan and Lu Qiange couldn't say anything more, and quit the Palace of Qin Ming angrily.

"Why did Yunxi become like this?"

Standing at the highest point of the jade steps, Ji Yan of South China looked up at the Qiong Gallery painted in indigo, and silently swallowed a lot of sad tears.

Lu Qiange's eyebrows narrowed, and he looked at the buildings and halls at the end of the sky:

"Ji Yan, Xu is we are too impatient and disrupted Yunxi's plan?"

"Plan?" Ji Yan of South China was confused and uneasy:

"She is a weak woman, and her martial arts have been abolished. Now that my emperor brother has circled her in the Sifang City, what plans can she have? Even if she wants to do something, doesn't she need foreign aid?"

Lu Qiange closed his eyes sinkingly:

"I'm afraid, she doesn't know the whereabouts of her uncle right now."

South China Ji Yan opened her mouth in shock, thinking for a moment:

"Ashi, it's easier for me to get in and out of the harem as a princess. I will chase to Jingyang Palace immediately, and ask Yunxi in person. You should go back to the post and wait for me."

...

Yunxi was sitting on the emperor's sedan chair, and there were bronze lamps carrying incense in the hands of palace ladies to clear the way, and the court guards with swords followed.

In the end, only the emperor could ride on the imperial servant, eight people carried it, steady and not slow.

The heyday and broad canopy on the sedan chair is covered with ornaments inlaid with gold and jade, shining with seven treasures of colorful glaze under the blazing sun.

The palace people along the way saw a touch of bright Huang Yao coming, with spectacular momentum, all of them stopped, strictly following the rules of the palace, bowing their bodies and bowing their eyebrows.

It wasn't until the last row of palace men from the guard of honor passed in front of them and walked more than a dozen meters away before they raised their heads slightly.

Immediately afterwards, someone was surprised to find that the person sitting on the imperial court was not an emperor, but a concubine.

Sitting on the imperial court with a wide view, Yunxi was unwilling to admire the splendid blossoms and the splendid lights on both sides of the palace road.

At this moment, her heart is deep in self-blame.

Just as Lu Qiange guessed, she just hurt the couple with cold words, not because she didn't know good or bad.

But because her husband, Hua Nanhe, had to do this for a long time, he strictly refused to accept the protection of Udan.

After being separated from her husband for one year, she knew that even though she still had a **** alliance, Hua Nanxin would not dare to kill his Nine Emperors Shu Hua Nanhe because of her life. But he could completely hide it and never let him meet her.

Before he could find his husband, Yun Xi had to use Hua Nanxin's suspicious character as an emperor to show his attitude in front of others and express his willingness to stay in the palace with peace of mind.

And Hua Nanxin will be suspicious, thinking of trying to test her sincerity.

At that time, it must be the day she meets her husband.

Huaer and Ji Yan, thank you for coming all the way for me and my husband. I hereby wish you all grow old and live together forever...

Yunxi was thinking about something intently, and his body suddenly leaned forward under the force.

It's because the Xianjiao suddenly stopped.

"You stupid thing, do you dare to smash you? Our family killed you and blinded the dog's eye!

At the very beginning, Liang Zhen's sharp eunuch's voice hurriedly pulled up with irresistible anger, followed by a "swish" harsh whip and the woman's sad crying:

"Don't fight, Grandpa Liang, the servant girl begs you... The servant girl is eager to send the clothes to the palaces, but I can't see the imperial servant..."

Yun Xi was upset by the noise, frowning her eyebrows, and tilting her snow-white neck. He saw Liang Zhen frantically waving a snow-white whisk, and constantly beating Yi Gong'e on the knees on the head.

"Stop," Yun Xi said in a gloomy voice:

"A big living person is not the wheel on the well. It is inevitable that there will be one or two mistakes in doing things. Grandpa Liang will give the palace a face and spare her this time."

Liang Zhen immediately dropped the whisk and bowed flatteringly:

"Oh, my mother said so, but the life of the minion is over. You open the mouth, where can the minion dare not comply?"

The maidservant lied across the side, and scolded:

"This time it's your master to forgive you, so why not thank you!"

The maidservant couldn't take care of the blood on the corners of his mouth, crying and pounding her head constantly:

"Thanks to the maidservant for her kindness, and the maidservant for her kindness..."

The painted face full of green Yu lifted up, and the maidservant was stunned.

Upon seeing this, Liang Zhen lifted the whisk up again:

"Hey, you still can't afford to make way, are you going to stay here overnight?"

Facing Yunxi, the maidservant burst into tears:

"Dare to ask Niang Niang, who is the young master Yunxi, but the sister of Princess Yu?":,,