Gu Yunxi hugged a jar of pear rain and hurried back to Sanqing Hall to find Qing'er.

Halfway, I found that she was arguing with a child in the aisle, saying that his Peng Xianguan was not clean, and he specially abducted a good person, and insisted that the Taoist child return her son-in-law, attracting many pilgrims to watch and discuss.

When Gu Yunxi drilled into the crowd, Qing'er had already kicked sideways and kicked Xiao Daotong to the ground.

"You—How do you hit someone, you?"

The little Taoist was angry and aggrieved, but he didn't know martial arts, so he had to sit on the ground and dry up his tears.

Qing'er didn't give up, and was about to step forward, when someone suddenly grabbed her arm.

Turning his head, it was Gu Yunxi.

"Childe! You, how do you get back! ”

Qing'er immediately turned her anger into joy, and at the same time she was full of worry. Grabbed her with his backhand and saw that she was carrying a crockpot in her other arm.

"Qing'er, the pear rain is here, don't make trouble here!"

Gu Yunxi lowered his voice and finished speaking to her, and after saying a few good words to Dao Tong, he trotted away from Pengxian Temple with Qing'er.

With Liyu, it can be said that everything is ready, and Gu Yunxi's heavy heart for many days can finally be a lot easier.

The master and servant returned to the cold mansion, and heard that the little eunuch said that the overseer had taken medicine at noon and had fallen asleep.

Because Gu Yunxi didn't come back at noon, no one in the mansion knew her whereabouts. The Overseer was annoyed by this, and threw a tantrum at the Lower, and lunch was of little use.

While the overseer was taking a nap, Gu Yunxi used the pear rain combined with other ingredients to try to make "Jiaozhu pear" again.

Sure enough, the taste of the steamed cheese this time is indeed the same as the "Jiaozhu Pear" written by Pei Ruyi, which is generally the same.

It worked!

Gu Yunxi and Qing'er were excited, hugged each other and were excited for a long time, and then ate the cheese.

The remaining pear rain is less than half a can, which will be enough to make a pearl pear. Gu Yunxi decided to make it early tomorrow morning and put it in the food box, take it directly to Wanhualou, and hand it over to Fu Danqing.

Wash the cherries in taels, remove the seeds, cut half of the fruit pineapple into pieces with a hob, and soak it in rock sugar water.

When he was young, he could hear that the overseer had already gotten up, so Gu Yunxi immediately picked up the freshly cooked tea, along with a plate of candied double fruits, and rushed to his room to serve.

The overseer was walking slowly on the ground by Kang Hai and a small eunuch, and when Gu Yunxi saw it, he hurriedly shouted "stop".

"Where did you leave me alone this morning?"

Leng Qingtang glanced at her, still angry.

As the saying goes: Old husband and young wife, this little girl's recent actions are very secretive, and she needs to be jailed!

"Hey......

Gu Yunxi smiled flatteringly, picked a red cherry with a toothpick, stuffed it into the overseer's mouth, and said flatteringly:

"I haven't been on the street for a long time, and today is the fifteenth episode, so I forgot the time when I was greedy for fun."

"Let's see how I punish you later."

Leng Qingtang's eyes were scorching, mixed with obvious teasing and hints, and he immediately blushed Gu Yunxi's face. She bit her lower lip shyly, a little confused.

Leng Qingtang instructed the two little eunuchs to send him back to bed, and then the wind was blazing and drove them out of the house.

Gu Yunxi sat on the edge of the bed, took a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat of the overseer, and complained distressedly:

"What are you doing in a hurry to get out of bed. Didn't Imperial Doctor Jiang say it, he would have to wait for more than ten days. The wound finally scabbed over, so don't tear it again. ”

Leng Qingtang smiled softly, and the slightly wet warm hand took one of her small hands, looked at her deeply and said:

"I want to hold you again as quickly as I used to."

Gu Yunxi's expression was slightly stunned, and the red glow on his snow-like cheeks faded, and he was dyed two more peach-colored.

She was so moved that she raised her eyes to the Overseer, and met his eyes.

His dark and deep eyes, as bright as the dawn, as quiet as the eternal night, as wide as the stars, are overflowing with a faint sadness when they are murmuring, mysterious and seductive.

Although he always didn't know where the indescribable sorrow came from, Gu Yunxi would be firmly attracted by its infinite magic every time he met the dark eyes.

A few days ago, the informant brought news that Queen Qian of the East Palace drove to the Qinming Palace, and only left after two hours.

Leng Qingtang knew what the dragon and phoenix were discussing. A dead admonition is nothing more than the East Factory.

That moment is almost there.

In the future, the relationship between him and Gu Yunxi will face an extremely severe test

These, at this moment, Leng Qingtang can't explain it to his beloved girl.

"Yunxi, I love you."

Leng Qingtang prostrated at the head of the bed, trying to support his head, firmly locked on the delicate and beautiful little girl with fiery eyes, and confided in her affectionately again.

He wanted to express to her that he had her and only her in his heart! No matter how rough and dangerous the future is, he can't change his heart for her.

Leng Qingtang knew from beginning to end that he could never live without Dongchang, but he didn't want to lose her

Gu Yunxi's eyebrows furrowed, and the bright light in his eyes became gloomy in the instantaneous silence.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she didn't want the accumulated water in her eyes to be easily discovered by the Overseer.

"Looking for a needle in a haystack, bothering and laboring! The lighter one flew separately, and the heavier one died and died."

Yu Xuanji's warning voice was like a ghost that lingered in the shadows, and the clear voice was chilling, drumming in Gu Yunxi's ears, making her even more confused.

She never believes in ghosts and gods, but the ominous hexagram makes people feel uncomfortable every time they think about it.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Qingtang noticed that her face was not right at this moment, and she was afraid that she had been exhausted from all the things in the house recently, so she held her cold little hand and asked, her eyes full of concern and warmth.

"Nothing ......"

Gu Yunxi hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face, and sent two pieces of sweetly pickled pineapples to the overseer's mouth, and then he was coquettish, and his body threw himself into his arms, and he instantly soured:

"Yunxi has put his body and mind on the Overseer in this life, and he just wants to have a good time in this life, and there will be no more waste."

Leng Qingtang closed his eyes and hugged her with one arm, solid and powerful.

The years are good, and a couple for a lifetime is not his long-cherished wish. However, the road ahead is uncertain, and the unfinished business must continue.

What he wanted, after the only eventful time, the two of them, their original intentions remained the same

The two embraced each other, each relieved and silent.

Outside, the house was dark and breezy. The empty branches of the plum blossom fluttered in the smoke waves. The swaying black silhouette fell on the side of the window sash, lonely.

"Qing'er, did you see the red rope that the Overseer gave me?!"

In the evening, as soon as Gu Yunxi was about to take off and bathe, he found that the red rope wrapped around his right wrist was missing.

Qing'er was embroidering red outside, and when she heard Gu Yunxi's shouting, she raised her eyes one by one, and saw her jumping out of the curtain in the bathroom, disheveled and crazy.

Knowing that he had lost the red rope, he frowned and said:

"When will your mind open up?! Other women and gentlemen, all his gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin. You can pour it, a red rope is worth a few dollars, you can ask the Overseer to make another one for you! ”

Gu Yunxi was dissatisfied, and said to Qing'er:

"I see all the men's clothes,

How to wear Aya Luo with jewelry?! You dead girl is getting more and more slack now, and she doesn't want to get up to help me find it, so she says bluntly, you can't point to the east and west, it's so boring! ”

Qing'er only thought that she was kind, and seeing that the girl didn't appreciate it, she threw away the work in her hand and stepped forward angrily, and said loudly:

"That's it, that's it, I'm only willing to say something close to you if you're the closest. You eat and sleep in the same room with your grandfather all day long, neither seeking wealth nor fame, is it possible to eat tofu with him for nothing? I'm anxious for you, you blame me! ”

"You...... You! ”

Gu Yunxi was nameless and angry, anxious and embarrassed, and his little face was red and white, not a color.

raised his hand and pointed straight at Qing'er for a long time, before he held back a sentence:

"Amazing, amazing! You're just a little older, and you're talking such a bastard! When the Dongchang business is over, I will return to the overseer and send you out to marry as soon as possible! I can't keep you in this house anymore."

Qing'er was also provoked, and turned her head to hum angrily and wanted to reply to her mouth.

I saw Gu Yunxi sitting sullenly at the table, holding his forehead with one hand, describing him as haggard and sad.

Suddenly, Qing'er was silent, and the tip of her heart seemed to be pinched and hurt.

Shallow steps came behind Gu Yunxi, stood lonely for a long time, and then said seriously:

"Girl, I'm the only one who cares about you. How many things have you been through with him and how many have you done for him? No one can see through what you are thinking, but you should also think more about yourself, so that you can fight for a name is ......"

"What's the use of arguing?"

Gu Yunxi looked at his empty wrist in a daze, with a sad expression. Under the candlelight, the tears in his eyes sparkled brightly, and he choked:

"Didn't the national teacher say today that I will not end well with the Overseer. If so, it might as well not be in one place. I have only been in Dongchang for a year, and many disasters have happened around him. Now, the token he gave me is also lost. Presumably...... Not a good sign......"

"You shouldn't believe that ghost priest!"

Qing'er persuaded hard, but Gu Yunxi waved her hand, got up and said to her:

"There's still business to do tomorrow morning, let's settle it early. Go and tell Kang Hai that I am tired, and that I want him to serve in the governor's house tonight. ”

……

Early in the morning, Gu Yunxi put the newly made Jiaozhu pear into the food box, and drove to Shili Street with Qing'er.

Because of the fact that Jiaozhu pear has been hidden from Cheng Wanli, he simply visited Wanhualou again today, but Gu Yunxi did not take him with him.

Before, he also asked her what dishes to give to Fu Danqing, but she prevaricated. After that, he was busy contacting the informant in the palace and collecting information, and he didn't care about Gu Yunxi's affairs anymore.

Gu Yunxi instructed the driver to drive slowly all the way.

The cheese is soft, and it is most afraid of turbulence. If it really shatters one place, then her hard work for a few days will be in vain.

At noon, the carriage finally rubbed to the bottom of Wanhua Tower. Gu Yunxi got out of the car first, carefully took the food box from Qing'er's hand, and walked lightly into the building.

The process of goodbye Danqing Vo is still going smoothly. As with the former, two gold ingots took care of the bustard, and she led the way to the Oiran's room.

Fu Danqing sat cross-legged in front of the table, the aroma of the teacup in his hand, obviously waiting for Gu Yunxi in the embroidery pavilion for a long time.

On the marble table next to it, a few pages of rice paper were also spread out properly.

The moment he saw the "Jiaozhu Pear" made by Gu Yunxi himself, Fu Danqing's eyes flashed with amazing brilliance, seducing the soul.

Gu Yunxi explained the production materials and steaming process of Jiaozhu pears to the top. Next, she took out a bowl of vermilion dogwood and 100 fruit stuff from the small wooden drawer at the top of the food box, scooped some with a pear-leaf-shaped silver spoon, poured it on the white and delicate surface of the cheese, and held the flower pot in her hand and invited Fu Danqing to taste it.

Unexpectedly, she chuckled, put the sparkling and attractive Jiaozhu pear and the delicate spoon in the food box, and pushed it to the side of the table.

Immediately, Fu Danqing did not delay any longer, led Gu Yunxi to the wide desk, and she dictated the facial features of the portraits, and began to wave for the three tribute girls.

Everything is going well.

Halfway through the third painting, there was a sudden commotion on the street. The chaotic horse's hooves mixed with people's shouts and running made Gu Yunxi's heart tremble.

After a while, there was a noisy crowd downstairs in Wanhua, accompanied by the screams of young girls.

Qing'er ran up to the fourth floor with a geisha, pushed open the door of Vo Danqing's room, and warned in panic:

"Childe, the people from the West Factory are here"

Gu Yunxi looked stunned, stood up from the chair, and gritted his teeth in a hurry.

When I wanted to visit Wanhualou for the first time, I encountered Xichang Fanzi making trouble on the road. Now she came, and the other side received the faith. It can be seen that the matter of the Spring Banquet is also inseparable from Minglan and his gang

Fu Danqing didn't have time to wipe the hot sweat off his forehead, and said on the side:

"Yun Gongzi, you and I have to hurry up!"

After that, the soft tip of the pen quickly fell into the inkstone, stained a little ink, and made a few strokes on the rice paper.

Gu Yunxi calmed down, pondered for a moment, turned his head and instructed Qing'er:

"You go downstairs to the top for a while, I'll be fine right now!"

"Hey, don't worry, childe!"

Qing'er agreed, and went downstairs with the geisha.

Gu Yunxi's eyes flashed, and he threw it on the stack of rice paper in front of the table. Reaching out and pulling out a page from it, he took the ink-dipped brush in his hand, and wrote on the paper with a smirk.

When Fu Danqing hid the three portraits of tribute girls in the painting tube, Gu Yunxi had already put down the pen, and when the ink on the paper had dried a little, he gathered the paper into a slender roll.

The door was kicked open.

Several Xichang Ti rode in, their faces were full of meat, their expressions were arrogant and domineering, and their ruthless eyes were directed at Gu Yunxi and Fu Danqing in the room.

With a sinister and piercing laugh, a soap boot of a gold-threaded cloud diagram reached into the threshold. One look at the dusty, shiny upper of the boot, and you know who has arrived.

Minglan walked into the Oiran Embroidery Pavilion, wearing a high hat of Xuansha, wearing a moon-white flying crane admiral python robe, and a dark red brocade cloak on the outer hood. On the satin surface, hundreds of golden peonies are sprinkled with flowers, and the embroidery patterns are colorful and full, and they are magnificent.

Gu Yunxi's brows were deeply locked, and he felt that the tail of his right eye was constantly bouncing.

His eyes stared at Minglan's face that was smeared with rouge gouache and was like a charm, and a chill suddenly appeared. I felt a cool breath coming from my back and back, freezing her body and shivering, and the blood around her body seemed to become coagulated in an instant.

"Yo, dare to ask where this adult is from! How can you be so rude......"

As soon as Fu Danqing turned back to his senses, he hurriedly stepped forward, accompanied by a smiling face, charming and charming. The jade hand was raised, and just stroked Minglan's chest, and when he wanted to stop him from approaching Gu Yunxi, he was stepped forward by a Xichang Ti and pushed aside with brute force.

Minglan cut his arms upside down, pushed the cloak to his back, and looked coldly around the furnishings on the four walls of the room, as if he hadn't seen Gu Yunxi, and said to himself, his voice was soft and quiet, and he grabbed the heartstrings of the listener:

"The Governor has received a secret report that someone has bad intentions, and here he gathers people to write anti-poems to insult the court, and he has come to arrest the criminals."

As he spoke, his head was deflected, and the Yin Owl's gaze met Gu Yunxi's eyes.

Instant flint lightning!

Although it was only eye contact, the level of fierce tension in the silent confrontation was comparable to that of any battlefield full of gunsmoke!

The moment Gu Yunxi saw Minglan, many bloody pictures were like

The marquee is like a marquee, and it appears frequently in the mind:

On the night of the dark and windy palace road in the moon, in front of the Baohe Palace, it was this vicious person who was ruthless to his own overseer.

Minglan looked greedily at the person in front of him, and the delicate and lovely face made him think more about the fact that his slap fell on her tender and elastic face that day, and the pleasure of revenge was mixed with a little distress in an instant. It's a wonderful feeling.

Minglan raised his eyebrows slightly, took a gloomy smile and walked a few steps to the front of the desk, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he swept over the blank marble pattern desktop, and said in a soft and long voice:

"Xiaoyun Guan'er, why are you? The encounter here still amazed Bento! ”

Gu Yunxi forcibly suppressed the fear and hatred in his heart, and pretended to be calm. looked directly at Minglan and replied calmly:

"Father-in-law Ming, don't you come here if you haven't seen you for many days?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be able to run to such a place!"

Minglan widened his narrow eyes, radiating a faint and cold light, with a bit of banter. Craned his neck and looked behind her, and asked sharply:

"What's in your hand?!"

Gu Yunxi's expression changed slightly, and he stiffened his lips with a small face:

"You know!"

"Presumptuous"

Sensing that Gu Yunxi's reddened and delicate face flashed with panic that could hardly be concealed, Ming Lan suddenly seemed to catch her shortcomings, became more arrogant, and immediately raised his hand.

The two fans behind him rushed over and couldn't help but surround Gu Yunxi in the center.

"What for! Give me back."

Gu Yunxi shouted in amazement, and the paper scroll in his hand was snatched away by them and presented to Minglan.

Gu Yunxi's eyes slid a taunt, and he indifferently lowered his head at an angle, secretly paying attention to what kind of expression Minglan's pink pointed face would have after a while.

Minglan took the paper scroll with a smug expression. glanced at Fu Danqing coldly, and then stared at Gu Yunxi, who lowered his head and was dumbfounded.

Then he raised his head proudly, and his green and white fingers flicked slightly, and the paper roll was slowly unfolded.

In the center of the white paper, five large characters are written in block letters:

Greetings to your mother

The flying heavy purple eyeliner suddenly rose higher, and Minglan heard the sneer of Fu Danqing leaning back.

With a call, Minglan was furious, his face was burning, and even the white~ powder that hit the outermost layer of the skin was difficult to cover its color.

He quickly tore the rice paper in his hand to shreds and threw it into the air.

Pieces of paper fell to the ground like white snow like white flowers.

"Xiaoyun Guan'er, you still dare to play this governor"

A few steps rushed over, and he hissed and roared.

Gu Yunxi smiled lightly, not in a hurry or annoyed:

"How many heads do I dare to play Ming's father-in-law! It's nothing more than idleness, visiting the Qinglou, playing the Oiran, and passing the boring time! What's in your way? ”

After hearing this, Minglan's expression softened, he smiled coldly, looked her up and down with teasing eyes, and said disdainfully:

"Just you? Also visit the Qinglou and play the Oiran? Can you? ”

Gu Yunxi snorted coldly, squinted his eyes, and sneered at each other:

"I can't? Could it be that Ming Gonggong ...... Can you? ”

Minglan was immediately so angry that his facial features moved, and his teeth were gritted. A well-groomed, exaggeratedly drawn pair of eyes and red aggressive lips showed an extremely distorted contour, making his whole face look inextricably awkward and terrifying.

Looking at the delicate appearance just a stone's throw away, I saw her shallow eyebrows, bright eyes, and shiny skin, and a proud and untamed posture with a kind of sultry beauty.

Little one, it's really love-hate and hate-hate

As soon as the color of his eyes changed, Minglan was not angry, but his eyes were burning, and he approached Gu Yunxi with careful steps all the way, and pushed her against the cold wall behind her, and there was no way to retreat.

Taking off his cloak, Minglan propped up the wall with a slender arm and said leisurely:

"This governor can't do it, but the left has tried, and only then did he know ......"

Gu Yunxi was shocked in his heart. She had already sensed an irrepressible evil desire from Minglan's eyes that were by no means kind.

"Someone, take the woman out!"

After the order, Yi Ti picked up Fu Danqing and dragged him outside the house.

"What are you doing! Don't go wild here! Yun Gongzi"

Fu Danqing shouted, lest Gu Yunxi lose, but he couldn't match the man's brute force. After only two or three struggles, he was pulled out.

Gu Yunxi saw that the situation was not good, and his right hand quickly touched his waist, ready to dig out the guy to fight back.

"Don't move! Gu Yunxi"

Minglan intercepted her intentions and shouted in a dark voice.

She instantly seemed to have been hit on the head, stumbling a few times and almost falling. Trembling asked:

"Y-How do you know ......?"

Minglan smiled darkly, clasped her chin, and the light in her eyes was bright and dimmable, and there were some evil thoughts that could not be dispelled:

"The Gongyuan has been owned by the Governor, and it is easy to check your details!"

"It's you...... It's you! Gu Yunxi suddenly came to his senses, grabbed Minglan's shirt, and roared madly:

"It was you who framed the Overseer, and you framed the Overseer in order to find out about me and to occupy the Tribute Court"

Minglan was stimulated by her, and for a while, he threw her whole person on the marble table, and pounced on it and laughed wildly:

"Gu Yunxi, do you know who you are! I don't know how big a basket you stabbed Leng Qingtang! If he didn't protect you, how many lives would you have to live to this day?"

Gu Yunxi felt that his atrium was slashed several times by a sharp axe, and the pain was so painful that his whole body convulsed, and the pain was so painful that he was drenched in blood and couldn't breathe.

When he was stunned for a moment, his waist was immediately loosened, and the wide belt and the dagger for self-defense were removed by Minglan.

"Minglan, you're a brute! Let go of me."

Gu Yunxi kept scolding and began to resist hard.

It made her feel sick to be insulted by him, not to mention that it was going on in front of many of his subordinates. She reached out and hit him in the face, scratching only a few times before his arm was lifted above his head and cuffed firmly.

Just because Minglan is not good at martial arts doesn't mean that he doesn't know martial arts. This time, he was scorching with desire, so his strength was much greater than usual, and it was more than enough to deal with at least one Gu Yunxi. He lowered his head and kissed frantically, staining her lips on her face and neck.

Gu Yunxi was lying on his back on the table, his toes were completely off the ground, and between his separated legs was Minglan's lean but solidly pressed body. She struggled and almost burst her throat. Kicking his legs hard, his feet swinged a few times in the void, but he never reached Minglan's body.

The clothes were peeled off layer by layer by the cold palms, and then the chest was cold.

Gu Yunxi was terrified, and in despair saw Minglan's eyes burned by **, and suddenly rushed into two points of red.

Minglan stared at the last trace of brocade, the undulating and throbbing delicate lines that were restlessly rising, and gradually appeared an unusually gloomy and distorted smile.

As soon as he grabbed the pen and hung it on the thickest pole, the door was pushed open again.

With the surging incense breeze, a tall woman broke in, waved a rose-red handkerchief with gold trim in her hand, and laughed coquettishly:

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