Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

"Niang-"

In the Miaoyin Pavilion, there was a turmoil in the palaces.

Hong Jing screamed and turned around in a hurry.

The waiters were eager to try, seeing that the bright hairpin head was close to the face of their master, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Concubine Hui's pupils constricted in shock, almost only the whites of her eyes could be seen, and she flashed in panic:

"Bitch...you bitch, what do you want to do—"

The woman was frightened and annoyed, and screamed at Yunxi, her voice completely changed.

Yun Xi pursed his lips and smiled lightly, the hairpin poked the woman's face broadly.

"what!"

After the woman screamed, she suddenly shut up and stopped cursing, for fear that the other person's hand might puncture her delicate skin.

"Sister, my concubine's name is ‘Yunxi’, not ‘Bitch’..."

Yun Xi frowned, pretending to be wronged, and grumbled sourly.

The woman in front of the dressing table is trembling and unwilling to drink hate:

"You, what do you want to do to this palace? Don't mess around. The father of this palace is the prime minister. He holds the cabinet and is highly regarded by the emperor. So, you, don't mess around!"

"What do you want to do to your concubine depends entirely on what you want to do to your concubine?"

After Yun Xi finished speaking quietly, he curled his lips when facing the woman in the bronze mirror, and smiled gloomily:

"My elder sister was born in the prime minister's mansion and has a big gate. She must be a decent person. My concubine believes that my elder sister will be lenient to others and will not be difficult to be a sister in the harem."

After being taken by the general, Concubine Hui's expression sank, and she gritted her teeth angrily.

Yunxi straightened up, threw the golden hairpin in his hand, and took out the veil to wipe the blood from the injured woman.

"It just scratched the scalp, and the blood has stopped."

Turning his head and looking around the crowd coldly, he said:

"Sister, please let your people quit. Concubine has two sentences to say. After speaking, concubine will leave immediately."

"This……"

Concubine Hui hesitated to do anything wrong.

Yun Xi turned around and smiled:

"Don't worry, you are the daughter of the prime minister, and your concubine is just a third-grade expensive concubine. Harm you? Your concubine is not stupid."

Concubine Hui raised her sleeves:

"You guys quit."

Then, her sour and hateful eyes turned to Gu Yunxi:

"What do you have, talk about it!"

Yunxi approached the window and looked at the wild goose passing through the clouds above the clear sky:

"Sister noble concubine, my concubine doesn't want much in this life. I just want to live a stable life in the harem, and it won't hinder you. My sister is now a first-class noble concubine, and she has a prominent background.

"Hmph, you don't have to be as good as possible with me!"

Concubine Hui covered her wound with her hand, Ai Ai got up:

"Do you think you would believe your nonsense by pretending to be poor in this palace? You are safe? You shot the princess Jingle, not only refused to regret afterwards, but also held a banquet in your palace. If you were not in good health last night, I am afraid that you will be present. You have already taken care of the rain and dew. Now you have once again injured the palace. Since a rough woman like you married before entering the palace, she should be grateful and obey the rules of the harem!"

"Hehe, sister's news is well-informed."

Yun Xi turned around, facing the imperial concubine.

The other party misunderstood what she was going to do. Her face was horrified, her lips trembling, and her heel stepped on the skirt and staggered to the ground.

Yunxi laughed contemptuously, and walked to the opposite side of the woman. He slowly squatted down, his eyes were cold as iron, and the woman was tightly tied:

"After talking for a long time, in fact, my elder sister, like the five concubines, is afraid of the second marriage of concubines to the imperial concubine, but the emperor treats concubines very well, which makes you unable to sit still.

Sister, the younger sister once entered the palace as the maidservant of the first emperor's concubine, knowing the tricks in this harem. If there is no one behind them, they would not dare to go into the concubine's palace to be proud. I ransacked Jingyang Palace today. If I feel that my concubine is weak and deceptive, I will try to kill my concubine tomorrow. "

Concubine Hui Gui "buzzed" in her head, her face turned pale, and she looked at Yun Xi stiffly:

"You, what do you mean by what you said? You actually doubt this palace... doubt that this palace instructs the five people?"

Yun Xi stood up, his eyes still bound to the ugly and uneasy expression of the woman:

"The younger sister didn't say that the person must be the older sister, why bother with the older sister?"

"you!"

"Okay, I'm finished talking about what my concubine should say," Yun Xi tilted his head and looked at the woman who had shrunk into a ball.

"At that time, my sister calculated the concubine, but now the concubine missed her hand while dressing her sister and hurt her.

The younger sister also reminds her sister that the five concubine Liang hasn't solved the ban. If the concubine has another accident, this Miaoyingge will not be able to hold her sister, but the remoteness of the cold palace is suitable for her sister's self-examination. "

Walking out of the dormitory at a leisurely pace, the sorrowful cry of Youyan was immediately released from the bead curtain swaying behind him.

Yunxi smiled and watched the palace people in the main hall rushed into the bedroom in a panic, and walked out of the Miaoyin Pavilion with a light skirt.

As Xian's sedan chair passed Qionghua Yulan, three heads appeared from behind the tree. They were Princess Jingle and her two maidservants.

Glancing in the direction where the ceremonial guard of Jingyang Palace disappeared, Jingle quenched the tree trunk with her arms akimbo:

"Bah, vixen, I don’t keep in the palace and wander around when I’m sick, making us play peek-a-boo and not having fun."

The maid Yuexin flattened her lips and scratched her eyebrows:

"Princess, let's play with ours, they leave them, why do they hide when they see them? Are you still afraid that Yungui won't succeed?"

With the words in the middle of her arms, the girl stared, blushed, and swayed:

"Wh, what, who is afraid of her? I am obviously not used to smell the smell on her. Can no one of you smell it? It is clearly a smell, it smells bad!"

Two small, white hands were constantly fanning the air, suddenly listening to someone shouting on the palace road:

"Princess, where are you?"

"Hey, it's Xiao Xizi."

The host of Jingle, supported by the palace maid, jumped across the jade fence and onto the palace road:

"Xiao Xizi, what are you screaming at? The lord came out to play for a while, and he had already greeted the ancestor."

"Oh my princess, the slave has been looking for you for a long time..."

The little **** with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks took off his hat with both hands, wiped off his sweat from his cuffs, and was out of breath:

"The minion has done meritorious service this time. The minion came to tell you that something happened to the Ninth Lord..."

Jingle yelled "Ah," and her eyebrows anxiously pulled the sleeve of the little eunuch:

"What's wrong with Uncle Jiu? Tell me quickly! Is he drunk again and got into trouble? Did he offend the emperor's brother or quarrel with the ministers?"

"Oh no, neither."

The little **** shook his head like a rattle, looked at both sides of the road, approached the girl one by one, and whispered in her ear.

The more the girl listened, the more angry she became, and she suddenly slapped the little eunuch.

"It's just outrageous! The Nine Kings Mansion dare to come to a woman?"

"Plain the anger of the princess," the little **** knelt on the ground, frowning and grieving:

"The minion got Xiner and told you that instead of rewarding the minion, you beat the minion."

The girl looks bored:

"Oh, get up. I didn't hold the fire for a while. I will reward you with a silver ticket. Right now I will go out of the palace, Moon Heart, Star Screen, and you, immediately follow me to the Nine Palaces!"

——

Capital, Royal Mansion.

Hua Nanhe's body was still drunk, her turbid red phoenix eyes narrowed, and she looked at the five young and beautiful women indifferently.

These people are young girls selected by the Ministry of Rites from the Imperial Palace Education and Visiting Division. They are sent to the Nine Palaces for their free pastime.

The five women were all but sixteen years old. They were dressed in gorgeous dresses, graceful figures and beautiful features. Even with light makeup, a smile and a smile are enough to seduce people.

"For slave servants, see the prince, the prince Sheng Gongan."

Seeing the silver-haired and red-dressed Hua Nanhe, they did not show too much surprise on their snow-like faces, like numb and emotionless puppet dolls, their crystal lips always full of extreme smiles.

Hua Nanhe held his hand and said with a smile:

"It deserves to be a gift from the palace, the fruit is a stunner."

His gaze became somewhat soft as he lingered, Hua Nanxin hooked his fingers at the girl in the blue skirt with the drooping hair bun.

The girl squeezed her waist and walked in front of him, slightly blessed, calling out in her mouth:

"Lord."

Hua Nanhe embraced the beauty in public, and his slender index finger opened the girl's dress, and looked at the place where the mountains were surging lightly.

"Do you recognize this king?"

Two fingers pinched the girl's chin, Hua Nanhe's eyes were light.

The girl was in pain because of her fleshy skin, but she didn't dare to attack at will. She gave a wry smile and her voice trembled:

"Back to the prince, servants and servants recognize you. You, you are the ninth uncle of today's sage, Hua Nanhe, the unhappy king."

"This king is full of white hair, aren't you afraid?"

The girl glanced at the man's head, panting slightly in compliment:

"The servants are not afraid. The prince has handsome features and beautiful features. It is described as being different from ordinary people. There must be a gift from heaven. The servants admire the prince and are willing to enter the house to serve the prince."

"You little mouth can say, eating wine, playing money, playing with women, this is also considered as an extraordinary place?"

The girl who was stunned and speechless was pushed away by the man and fell to the ground unsteadily.

The man took out the plain white veil and rubbed his fingers, smiling coldly:

"The king of your clever mouth likes it very tightly. Come, drag the person down, and gouge this mouth to this king!"

Amidst crying and pleading, the four beauties watched the two sabre guards break into the flower hall and drag away the frightened companion. :,,