Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Smelling the food, the young man came over with joy (color).

Steamed dumplings, shortbread pancakes, deep-fried spring rolls, (Milk Nai) pastry, sweet porridge with lotus seeds embedded with green leaves, stewed pigeon eggs, and a plate of thinly sliced ​​sauce (rou rou). The eyes are full of snow-white tender yellow, and the smell of burnt fragrance is tangy.

The young son frowned in dissatisfaction.

"This is the delicious food from the Dongchang Admiral's Mansion?"

He tilted his mouth and was dissatisfied.

"It's already very rich!" Gu Yunxi looked at him suspiciously.

Routine)?!" he asked.

"This, isn't this (肉rou)?"

Gu Yunxi very impatiently pointed at the piece of sauce (meat rou).

"Heh! Just this... also called (肉rou)?"

The young man sneered and picked up the chopsticks, picked out the thin (rou) piece of paper and shook it in front of Gu Yunxi's eyes, and asked mockingly:

"See for yourself, this thing can also be called ‘(肉rou)’?"

"I love to eat or not!"

Gu Yunxi was so upset by him that he chopped off the young man's chopsticks, but he didn't dare to shout too loudly:

"Who would eat those greasy things early in the morning? Besides, if you have injuries, you can only eat light food right now. Let's noon! I ask the kitchen to prepare more meat dishes with oil stars at noon. Is this going to work? !"

The young man sat on the step stool carelessly, pinched a bun and broke it in half.

After half a bun was eaten, he looked at Gu Yunxi:

"Don't you know how to cook? You can cook it for me for lunch!"

"You, you are too short of an inch"

Gu Yunxi immediately froze and rushed towards him like a whirlwind with his eyes rounded and bright.

It's really good to be bullied by others! This good-looking rogue is a disciple, he is too stubborn.

Seeing that she was really anxious, the young man held up the porcelain bowl with a smile, and drank the porridge.

"I can tell you, don't think the girl's house is easy to bully!"

Gu Yunxi akimbo his hips, gestures to the young man with the other, chattering in his mouth:

"Shameless! Why do you want me to cook for you? How old are you! You..."

I haven't spoken a word, I suddenly saw him raising his eyes and approaching, zbb walking"

The palace lady was so frightened that she was so frightened that her limbs were limp, and she knelt on the ground and dared not move.

"Auntie, the slave and maid didn't understand the rules at first. Just now I thought it would be the case when my feet slipped. Please aunt and the adult to spare the maid this time!"

Su Lun ignored her, turned his hands and took out the veil, crouched down to help Leng Qingtang wipe the stains on the brocade robe, shouting:

"Come here, give me a palm to her mouth! Make things, the superintendent’s good court clothes were broken by your stove, Tan Xinger, and I’ll get back to the empress for a year’s monthly money!"

A little **** rushed over and slapped it.

Leng Qingtang wiped her clothes with the veil angrily, and cast her cold gaze at the palace lady.

Seeing that she was not too old, she was kneeling on the cold and hard ground, and her figure was also pitiful.

The snowy road is slippery, and it is inevitable for a small person to put up a stove and make mistakes. Moreover, there are not many monthly cases for an inferior palace lady, and one buckle for a year is considered harsh.

Putting the dirty veil into his palm, Leng Qingtang said to Su Lian:

"No matter, there are some newcomers who have just entered the palace. They can be adjusted well, and the punishment will be exempted!"

"The superintendent is kind, so he doesn't want to be familiar with this little hoof."

Seeing that Leng Qingtang didn't care too much, Su Lian accompanied him with a smile and stepped down.

After some palms, the palace lady was drawn so that her face was swollen, and she started crying.

Turning to look at the guilty court lady, Su Lian's Furong powder surface is more vigorous (lust), pointing to her and said cruelly:

"This time, the governor will give you mercy and forgive you. Next time, see if I don't drive you out of Kunning Palace. Don't thank the governor soon!"

The maid kowtows her head in a hurry, she squatted on the ground every time she prayed, panicking: "The servants thank the governor for impunity..."

"It's all right."

Leng Qingtang (Qiangqiang) suppressed the mood of restlessness. After speaking indifferently, his sleeves were stretched, and the back of his clothes fluttered in the snow to form an eye-catching scene (color).

Kunning Palace was restored as usual, and the palace people went in and out, busy.

The moment the court lady got up, a sly smile appeared on her bruised face...

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