Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

The long and long voice from Qingyuan rose from behind, and suddenly stuck to Gu Yunxi's fast pace.

The things that day and night are all about "Jiaozhuli" and its main ingredient, "liyu", even though she was upset by Yuxuanji's hexagrams and comments, she suddenly heard him say " "Li Yu", like a conditioned reflex, turned back instantly.

The little face that had just been filled with smog now bloomed, with a look of surprise and surprise, which made people feel infinitely pleasing to the eye.

A hundred meters away, Gu Yunxi looked directly at Yu Xuanji, his bright eyes flashed with suspicion, and he stammered and asked:

"Xianchang, you, you just...what did you say?"

Yu Xuanji's narrow and long eyes were raised high, staring at her as if it were very interesting, and her cold, numb, snow-white face raised a faint smile.

"Isn't the son looking for Liyu? Poor Dao just said that there is still this thing in Pengxianguan."

"Really?" She felt incredible.

Yu Xuanji no longer answered, her eyes were cold and cold as water, and she locked tightly to the exquisite beauty not far away, and her indifferent snow-white face quietly gave birth to a bit of inquiry and playfulness.

Thinking about it, the journey from Dongchang Admiral's Mansion to Pengxianguan is also dozens of miles away. Now he wants to know more and more, what is it that can make such a small and delicate little person run all the way, looking for that rare thing.

Qing'er yanked Gu Yunxi's clothing corner from the side and reminded her with a pretty voice:

"Don't listen to him talking nonsense, I think this national teacher is talking about God, he doesn't look like a good person, let's go quickly!"

At this moment, Gu Yunxi turned a deaf ear to what Qing'er said, and only then heard that there is Liyu in this Taoist temple. She only thought about it briefly, and then quickly walked back to Yuxuanji, speaking outright after giving the ceremony:

"Don't hide the immortal long, here is an urgent need for this thing, since there is a treasure in the precious land, I am willing to buy a pot back with a lot of money!"

Yu Xuanji's lips curled up, creating a light and thin arc.

"Pan Dao is a cultivator..."

He said leisurely, his deep eyes fixedly fixed on Gu Yunxi's exquisite face, his eyes were dim and unclear, which always made people unable to distinguish emotions.

Leaning slowly, he gradually approached Gu Yunxi's body, and as the distance between the two shortened, he continued to say:

"In that case, what is the use of the poor Dao asking for real money and labor?"

Gu Yunxi was stared at him inexplicably, and his heart wrinkled into a ball. His voice is clear and mellow, and the syllables are like a beaded jade plate, which can cause a trace of restlessness in the heart of those who hear it.

In a blink of an eye, his cold and handsome young face has already filled her two pupils. While talking faintly, the heat was released from his delicate contoured lips and sprayed on her face wantonly, causing her to instinctively lift her body back and her cheeks burned, her heart was already messed up. .

Suddenly, Yu Xuanji straightened up, and when he turned around, a clear smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"My son, I really don't want to conceal each other, there is only one pot of pear rain in the Poor Taoist Temple, which can be used as a rare item. If you see someone who is destined to give it away, you will not take a penny; if you are not destined to ask, you will not exchange a lot of money!"

Gu Yunxi's heart tightened when he heard it. I met a weird woman in a brothel just before, and today I saw a different Taoist leader?

No need for real money, ha ha, it's so full!

If you don't love gold and silver, why do you still collect incense money from the people of the Quartet? If you don't love gold and silver, it depends on what you can do to support the many Taoist disciples under your seat.

It's nothing more than being a fellow traveler with that "Fu Shiliang", proud and arrogant, pretending to look good, and deliberately making things difficult when they see people asking for it, just for fun!

Since you said that there is pear rain in the view, I have to view it with Yi anyway! It is indeed this thing, I will get it in my hands

Secretly making up his mind, Gu Yunxi calmly raised his eyes and met Yu Xuanji's cold and gloomy eyes. She narrowed her eyes, her lips slightly opened, and she smiled slightly:

"Dare to ask the immortal leader, who is down to you... is it a destined person?"

Stepping forward when speaking, the upper body almost hit Yu Xuanji's (chest xiong) mouth.

Her gaze never left his facial features from start to finish, her eyebrows slanted, her lips half-curled, full of a touch of sultry teasing.

Gu Yunxi believes that for people like Yu Xuanji who have been in high positions at a young age, the cold and ruthless face on the outside is nothing more than a bluffing mask, which is deliberately made for others.

You pretend, I pretend too! What can you do to me!

Yu Xuanji was startled, and there was a trace of panic in the cold pupil, and he involuntarily stepped back two steps, as if he had never expected Gu Yunxi to behave like this.

Just now, this little guy was so frightened by the hexagrams he made up, why did he turn the brakes like he changed?

Obviously, I wanted to test her, but now she is spurred by her...

However, he was originally not a Meng Lang person, so he had to pretend to be a wild and unruly posture. This pretentious and uncoordinated look is really cute and charming.

Awkwardly cleared his throat, Yu Xuanji tightened his face, and said positively:

"The son is serious. The poor Dao has always had a good relationship with Governor Leng. Today, he happened to meet the son in the Taoist temple. Naturally, he has a predestined relationship with you. In this way, please move the son to a clean place, and I will immediately call someone to give Liyu. "

Gu Yunxi was overjoyed after hearing the look (look), and nodded hurriedly, saying:

"Please lead the way, I am willing to go with you!"

"The Son"

Qinger rushed forward and sternly stopped Gu Yunxi.

Just waited and watched. Seeing that Miss Zi and this handsome Taoist priest had a chat, I had a chat, and then the two bodies were close to each other.

What a decent way a large court is!

Qing'er was puzzled, could it be that this national teacher really has some tricks to confuse her young lady?

Otherwise, how could she become so obedient, she would have to take him away without asking?

Qing'er took Gu Yunxi's arm and swayed vigorously, trying to wake her up, her voice anxiously said:

"Where the son is going, I will go with you!"

Before Gu Yunxi could speak, Yu Xuanji turned around and ordered the boy around him, with a clear voice and a cold expression on the void:

"Xuyue, you take this young man to the tea room to rest, so you can serve him well, and don't neglect."

Qing'er felt that she was being stared tightly by the icy light from the end of her eyes, her figure was out of control, she trembled slightly, and she had nothing to say for a while.

Watching Yu Xuanji, there is nothing in the body that is not exquisite, perfect, impeccable, and the unwarm and arrogant attitude is like a cold iceberg, tall and handsome, but with a courageous courage.

Especially the pair of dark and bottomless eyes are always entrenched with mist in front of them, making people lose sight of the (color).

Without too much language at all, with just one look, he can skin and dismantle the person who refutes himself, instantly (killing sha) invisible.

This kind of aura, compared to the Dongchang admiral who can stop children from crying at night, is beyond compare!

Once cold

Upon seeing this, Gu Yunxi hurriedly pulled Qinger, dragged it to the door, and whispered:

"You are waiting for me here in Ansheng. I will come as soon as I go. After I get the pear rain, I will make the authentic Jiaozhu pear for you tonight!"

Qing'er was really worried, and grabbed Gu Yunxi's sleeve and didn't let go:

"Don't do it, I feel that Taoist priests can be demonized. Are you afraid that you are not fooled by his beauty (color)? Let's go, the governor is still waiting for you in the mansion!"

"What nonsense!" Gu Yunxi couldn't laugh or cry, "How can I be tempted by men other than the superintendent? Just to motivate him, don't worry!"

After speaking, she raised her left hand and moved to the red string on her right wrist (touching Mo) (touching Mo), and then her hands on her hips said with pride:

"I'm not so easy to be seen through the disguise of a man, let alone a guy in the belt of my waist. He really dare to treat me wrong, I am not a vegetarian! He himself did not say that he has friendship with our governor, if When the superintendent learns that he is bullying me, he will definitely not spare him! You are here to wait patiently!"

Qinger nodded helplessly: "Well, you go and come back."

Settling in Qing'er, Gu Yunxi followed Yuxuanji around the apse and walked slowly.

After walking many sections of bluestone corridors, passing through countless halls and houses, it is far away from the hustle and bustle of worshipping crowds.

Then go up the marble stairs, pass through two drum towers, and come to an independent courtyard.

Before people enter the door, there is a strong fragrance oncoming.

Yu Xuanji stopped in front of the vermilion lacquered courtyard and extended his arms to indicate:

"My son, please."

After speaking, walk into the yard first.

Gu Yunxi followed closely behind.

There is a whole new world in front of me.

The cinnabar wall is not too high, and there are some yellowing withered vines on the wall, which are the old roots of the out-of-season ivy. At this time the solar terms have not arrived, they are replenishing their energy in a deep sleep, waiting

Early summer is approaching, the time to bloom again.

In the courtyard, the main room and the east and west side rooms are located in order. The red windows, green screens, and blue wall tiles are simple and unpretentious. A few ginkgo trees are draped in green shirts, and the birds crowing among the branches are crisp, and there is no qing.

Compared with the bustling outside, this place is like a return to the basics after exhausting its lead, it is a rare quiet and remote place.

In the middle of the yard, there is an open space, and the flowers planted inside have independent and straight eyelashes, and the corolla is bright red (yan), which resembles the face (color) of the Yuxuanji Taoist robe.

Gu Yunxi had never seen such a flower. It's no wonder that when I first entered the hospital, I smelled the strange fragrance of stocks. It turned out that it was the fragrance of this mysterious flower.

I was going to stop and take a closer look, but Yu Xuanji has pushed open a room door, saying:

"My son, please."

Gu Yunxi had to take a nostalgic look at the border flower and followed him into the room.

There is nothing special in the furnishings in the room, with simple jujube tables and chairs, bookshelves and lockers. The three walls are plain white as snow, facing a picture of wind, moon and cold plum blossoms, and the other two places are hanging huqin and pipa.

There is a rectangular table in the southeast, with a Tongding incense burner and several plates of fruit and vegetable cakes. There is only one incense stick in the incense burner.

At this time, the incense candle burned more than half, and the green smoke slowly burned at the star point, and the fragrance was covered by the strange and strong floral fragrance in the courtyard.

When they sat down at the tea table for a short time, a child served refreshments.

Yu Xuanji immediately ordered them to take out the pot of pear rain that was treasured last year under the pear blossom tree outside the Medicine Temple, and bring it to the monastery.

Gu Yunxi listened next to him, and his mental arithmetic was half down.

But it can't be taken lightly!

She secretly said that she had only seen things on the left and confirmed that she was the genuine Liyu, so she could proceed with the next step.

Seeing Gu Yunxi holding a white porcelain teacup with plum tea, Yu Xuanji's long eyelashes were lightly hanging, and his figure had not moved for a long time, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

The white smoke in the cup was misty and misty, and the pair of light eyes (color) on the cup was filled.

Yu Xuanji sipped his tea and put the tea, his voice was round and clear:

"The son does not need to be restrained. This is the Buddhist temple of the poor Dao. When Su Ri poor Dao was repaired in the Dao Lu in the palace, he was taken care of by a few disciples."

Gu Yunxi hurriedly pulled back his thoughts, and smiled right in response. Putting the cup lightly, moving her eyes to the window, she asked curiously:

"Xianchang, what are the red flowers in the courtyard? The aroma is very curious. I have never seen such beautiful flowers."

"A Fleur, also known as Poppy."

Yu Xuanji replied, seeing that Gu Yunxi was still at a loss, he explained:

"A Hibiscus is a sacred flower transplanted from Xiyi. The fruit it bears can be used as medicine and has the effect of calming pain."

Gu Yunxi nodded and smiled brightly: "Thank you, Immortal Chief, for your teaching."

Yu Xuanji stared straight at:

"Okay, here are you and me. Let's be more casual. Don't be'the immortal' and'the son', just call'you' and'I'. Last time I heard Governor Leng mentioned you in Baohedian It’s his apprentice, who hasn’t asked your respected surname and name, this year’s Guigeng, when will Governor Leng follow?"

"My surname is Gu, and the governor gave him the name'Yun Guan'er.' I used to be kept by the governor in the Gongyuan to serve the girls. I stayed by my side a year ago to serve his daily life."

Feeling that the other party was asking the bottom of his identity, Gu Yunxi did not hesitate, and the answer was half true and half false.

After speaking, he picked up a piece of Sophora japonica cake in his hand, put it in his mouth and bite off half. Before swallowing, he raised his eyes and asked:

"I don't know where the ancestors of the immortal are, are there any relatives at home?"

Yu Xuanji's expression was shocked, he smiled slightly, his eyes (color) were deep and complex:

"I am Fengdengren, my parents, my elder brother, and my half-sister."

Gu Yunxi ate up his snacks, shaking off the fine scum from his hands. When he heard about his half-sister, he immediately showed a surprised expression:

"Oh? So, are you from a big family?"

But the big family, who is so cruel to send such handsome men to the Taoist temple for repairs?

At this time, Gu Yunxi felt infinite regret.

Presumably, this Yu Xuanji had encountered something in his early years, and only then became a monk at a young age. No wonder sitting in a high position, but the appearance is as cold as ice.

On the opposite side of the tea table, Yu Xuanji turned his teacup with both hands, a pair of eyes stared at Gu Yunxi closely, the light was faint, as if there was a feeling of sadness hidden in it, like a cold stream, flowing silently and emptyly. .

Suddenly he let out a light sigh, and he slowly sighed:

"My sister, this year should be as old as you..."

"Ok."

Gu Yunxi drank the tea, only to say that he was homesick and responded absently. After a sudden sense of something wrong, he suddenly raised his head, straightened up to him, frowned and retorted:

"I, I'm a man!"

Yu Xuanji let out a laugh. This unpretentious, completely heartfelt joyful expression was like the sky full of clouds, brilliant and moving, and it held Gu Yunxi's eyes firmly for a time.

After smiling enough, Yu Xuanji wiped the corners of her eyes helplessly, Bai Xue's cheeks returned to a completely cold (color), and she said to the dumb Gu Yunxi:

"I just compare you with her, why are you panicking!"

Gu Yunxi was so embarrassed, his expression was startled, and he asked unhappyly:

"You said you have Liyu, where is it? When will you show it to me?"

"Be safe and not restless."

Yu Xuanji resisted with her continuous eyes:

"This old pear rain is long buried in the ground, and it takes half an hour to start. It's almost noon when I have a drink, and if I come to drink wine, you and I will wait while eating, how about?"

"Ah? Half an hour! A few miles have been dug through the tunnel!"

Gu Yunxi yelled chaotically, and couldn't help showing some irritability.

Qing'er is still waiting for her in the front hall. How can she stay here and eat with a mad Taoist priest?

Yu Xuanji seemed to see Gu Yunxi's hesitation and said casually:

"Don't worry, I will tell my disciples to give your little boy some lunch, and I won't wait for him."

This is the end of the matter. For Liyu, for Jiaozhuli, she bears

Soon, several Qingshandao boys entered the house, set up a whole table of food, and left a jar of yellow wine at Yu Yuxuanji's hand.

Gu Yunxi was led by Yu Xuanji to sit down at the table and looked down.

Stewed chicken nuggets with ginkgo, sauteed fresh mushrooms with leeks, stir-fried beans, Dongtian kimchi. There are buckets of white rice and zbb shallow next to him, and he is really ashamed to make an axe in front of the immortal chief. "

Yu Xuanji locked in Gu Yunxi's embarrassment and smiled indifferently:

"Then you should always tell me now, what on earth do you want to make from it when you travel all the way to find Liyu?"

"The governor has some cough problems recently. I heard that the pear soup has the effect of moisturizing the lungs. I found pear rain. I went back and simmered two or three pears and a snow ear to relieve his cough."

Yu Xuanji squinted his eyes, his eyes were torch, sharp as a blade:

"Sydney is a fruit of autumn. It's just the end of March. Where can I get Sydney?"

"..."

The lie was exposed, and Gu Yunxi's figure shrank, and there was nothing to say.

Opposite, Yu Xuanji smiled gloomily:

"You refuse to tell the truth, I won't give this Liyu to you!"

"I said, I said!"

Gu Yunxi had no choice but to clear his eyes, and then made up a lie:

"Recently, the governor gave me a secret recipe for delicious food, which is to make a kind of gelatin called "Jiaozhu Pear". I said I wanted to eat it. I saw that I was short of the main ingredient "Pear Rain", so I looked for it everywhere..."

"Jiaozhuli?!"

Before Gu Yunxi finished speaking, Yu Xuanji's face was very different on Bai Jun's face, as if a burst of anger was filled with anger, and the dark eyes cooled again, bursting out a sharp, narrow cold light.

"He really... passed that recipe to you?"

Staring at Gu Yunxi's ignorant and nervous expression, he asked faintly.

Listening to what he said, is it possible to know the origin of the "Zhen Zhuan Lin Lang Lu"?

Gu Yunxi hesitated for a moment, and couldn't manage much, nodded and answered:

"Yes! I am his apprentice, and I take care of his diet and daily life. Naturally, he will tell me what he wants to eat."

Yu Xuanji sneered twice and waved his sleeves angrily:

"So, take back this jar of Li Yu, please come back after the son has eaten!"

"Xianchang, how do you speak does not count"

Gu Yunxi couldn't bear it, and shouted.

Yu Xuanji ignored her, bowed her head and drank and had fun alone, with a sense of indifference.

Unexpectedly, a lie about myself is self-defeating. This Taoist priest is indeed a strange and changeable (sexual xing) love!

Gu Yunxi secretly thought, for the sake of Li Yu, she left Qing'er, eating and chatting with him here, and seeing Li Yu almost got it, with a word from him, would she not give it away?

Simply outrageous

Gu Yunxi was muffled, silently watching Yu Xuanji take a sip of rice wine and pear rain happily.

That pot of pear rain is less than a hundred dollars in total, if he drinks it from the left to the right, he will soon drink up!

Gu Yunxi gritted his teeth hard and quickly settled his mind.

When she got up and walked to Yu Xuanji's side, she smiled flatteringly and made a flattering gesture:

"Xianzhang, I am young and can't speak. Please forgive me for the offense. Come, I will punish myself with a glass, and I have the right to apologize for you!"

After all, she picked up the yellow wine jar, poured some yellow wine into the white cup that had drunk the pear rain, raised the cup and raised her neck to swallow a few mouthfuls of the rice wine.

This wine has a strange smell, in short it is not Gu Yunxi's favorite variety. When the wine didn't enter the intestines much, she felt that the five inner parts were burning, and she jumped up in one breath, and couldn't help but burp.

A little embarrassed, she grinned at Yu Xuanji, then filled his wine cup with wine, flattering:

"Xianzhang, don't be familiar with the little ones. This glass of wine is for the little ones. Drink it to calm your breath."

Yu Xuanji snorted coldly, raised his glass and drank it, and then looked at her with a smirk.

"You don't think so! Why? Very good at drinking?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Gu Yunxi nodded frequently, showing a joyful look (lust):

"Xianchang, how boring for you to drink alone? Why don't you ask the little one to drink with you?"

"Excellent!"

Yu Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes glided over unnoticeable fierce (color).

As a result, the two of them sat close together, pushing the cups and changing the cups, and the sky was wide and the sky had a great talk.

In the meantime, Gu Yunxi was filled with several more rice wines.

His vision gradually became blurred and his consciousness became more and more unclear.

broken

Gu Yunxi secretly said that it was not good.

She was thinking of getting Yu Xuan drunk and waiting for an opportunity to steal Li Yu. Fortunately, the belly of this crazy Taoist is a bottomless pit filled with dissatisfaction.

Drink it again, I'm afraid that he is not drunk, and he will be overwhelmed first!

Thinking left and right, Gu Yunxi said a few words to Yu Xuanji, secretly filled his mouth with wine, tilted his body and fell on the table without moving.

"Master Yun?"

Yu Xuanji tilted her head and yelled twice, then approached, lying in her ear and whispered:

"You are drunk, poor Dao will help you go back to the room to rest for a while, sober up before leaving."

"Well……"

Gu Yunxi took a sip of wine in his mouth, unable to speak, only hummed vaguely.

Yu Xuanji bent her lips indifferently, got up and grabbed one of Gu Yunxi's wrists, and put the other hand on her waist, pulling her from the chair.

It's this time

Gu Yunxi pinched the timing, and as soon as his head leaned against Yu Xuanji's (chest xiong), he poured a sip of wine on him.

"what"

After a scream of distorted tone (color), Gu Yunxi was pushed to the ground by gravity.

She pretended to be drunk and still trying to get up, but she couldn't get up. The narrow water eyes flashed slightly, and at this moment, she was secretly laughing at Yu Xuanji's embarrassment.

Yu Xuan Jirong (color) changed in shock, his flawless snow-white face turned green and red, and his handsome facial features convulsed, becoming distorted and terrifying. With two fists clenched and wide sleeves, his eyes could not face the filth on his body.

"Come on! Come on!"

Yu Xuanji yelled hysterically, and then two Taoist boys pushed in.

"Quick! Quick! Prepare the fragrant soup, I need to take a bath (more geng) clothes"

Yu Xuanji's two fists danced wildly, seemingly convulsive, and swept out of the house like a whirlwind surrounded by the boy.

Gu Yunxi got up from the ground, drew up the dust, looked out the door, and laughed cunningly...

With the assistance of Dao Tong, Yu Xuanji removed the stained robe, and sat upright in the chair angrily, waiting for the fragrant bath to be ready.

Seeing the close-fitting boy Xuyue coming in from the outside, she tightened her handsome face and asked hard:

"Has the man gone?"

"Hui Xianchang, when I went, people were no longer in the monastery. Things... were also taken by her."

The boy lowered his eyebrows, and answered submissively.

After Yu Xuanji heard this, he snorted angrily, his numb look (color) was slightly rippling, as if he was immersed in aftertaste:

"In order to get Liyu, I thought she wanted to lure the poor, but I didn't expect the result to be like this..."

"Xianchang is too. I want to send her Liyu, so why do I play with her?"

Yu Xuanji ignored the boy, bowed his head and thought to himself:

"The road ahead is long and tasteless. It really adds a lot of fun to having such a small thing by your side. But the young and tender little devil can really realize the true meaning of Liyu and Jiaozhuli?"

Jiaozhu pear, tears away from people

Suddenly, his right fist was raised in front of his eyes, and his fingers spread out. On the palm of the hand, the red string (color) and lustre (yan yan) are beautiful, as strong as fire. Keeping his eyes on the red rope, his dim and bottomless pupils were immediately lit by the red light.

Yu Xuanji raised the corner of her lips lightly and smiled evilly:

"The Lord Leng has a good heart? Humph, Hua Nanhe! I really have you."

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