Next, Leng Qingtang is about to launch a crucial step in the secret technique of "Locking Yang", that is, the qigong of blocking several acupuncture points around the body with internal force.

Only in this way can he be more like a castrated eunuch, showing no visible male signs on the outside. In addition, exerting internal force, urging the meridians around the body, and the high-speed operation of blood flow can also make the best use of the effectiveness of the bowl of medicine that has just entered the stomach.

That bowl of medicine was originally a secret recipe for regulating the body and nourishing the skin, and it was another way for him to disguise himself as a eunuch.

Leng Qingtang sat cross-legged on the couch and closed his eyes, his palms folded and naturally raised in front of his chest, and a mouthful of internal force was raised from the dantian. The palms reversed each other, and the arms pushed forward, and after a while, they slowly fell.

While exhaling and pranayama on his own, the color of his handsome white face gradually turned red, and dense fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

After another stick of incense, Leng Qingtang collected his internal strength, opened his eyes with a slight breath, and his eyes were full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

Cheng Wanli presented a wet handkerchief to the overseer, and watched him sit on the couch with a handkerchief while wiping his forehead and panting slightly.

"Overseer......"

Cheng Wanli waited in front of the couch with his hands down, the tiger's back bowed slightly, and his eyes just fell to the overseer, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Leng Qingtang had long been aware of the rare hesitation on the big black face beside him.

"Wanli, you and I are not outsiders, I have something to say."

"Overseer...... There is a sentence that his subordinates have been holding in their hearts, they shouldn't have asked about the private affairs of the overseer, but ...... But his subordinates are entrusted by the old overseer, and they will protect the master no matter what......"

"There's something to say, but it's okay to say it." Leng Qingtang repeated it with a look on his face.

In fact, there is no need for more explanations from Lord Qianhu, who has always been as wise as him, how could Leng Qingtang not know what it is at this moment that can make the big old man who has always been honest and unpretentious in temperament so claw-scratching.

"Overseer, your subordinates can see that you have a heart for Yun Yatou!"

Cheng Wanli swallowed hard, poured out what he wanted to say in one go, lowered his head and stared at the floor and continued in a muffled voice:

"That girl is delicate and ingenious, and her appearance is also peugeot, which is indeed very likable. But, but ...... The old overseer repeatedly emphasized before his death that the biggest taboo of the 'Locking Sun' secret technique is that the female color-"

"So what?"

Leng Qingtang sat on the couch with his handkerchief in his hand, his eyes looked straight at Cheng Wanli without resistance, his eyes sank and heavy, and he couldn't hear any tone in a simple rhetorical question.

For a while, the strange and sharp eyes forced the loyal Lord Qianhu to panic, and he landed on his legs with a "plop" sound, and simply knelt in front of the overseer's couch, and hurriedly defended:

The subordinates are talkative, and they are willing to be punished! It's just that the subordinates are sincere to the overseer, and the sun and the moon can be seen——"

He was so frightened and anxious today, just because when he entered the South Courtyard, he saw a scene outside Gu Yunxi's hidden door that he shouldn't see.

At that time, his lord and Yunxi's little girl sat close to each other, holding hands, and the sweet appearance of Lang Qing's concubine overflowed from their hearts to their respective faces.

Gu Yunxi is growing up day by day, and her small appearance is becoming more and more cute, and the south courtyard of the East Factory is where she and the overseer plus a factory servant live.

In case one day I didn't pay attention and couldn't watch it, and the lonely men and widows, dry firewood and firewood burned there, and the severity of the consequences made Cheng Wanli feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

The secret technique of "Suo Yang" relies on external adjustment for three points and seven points on internal strength, once his own master is stained with women, no matter what panacea or peerless magic skills, it will be difficult to hide his male signs. At that time, not only will all the plans fail, but I am afraid that he will also get killed!

"Get up."

Leng Qingtang on the couch put on a casual suit and gave a slow order to Cheng Wanli, and there was not much expression on Qinglang Zhuojun's face.

Seeing that he was still standing upright and kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to get up, Leng Qingtang's frightened black face made Leng Qingtang sigh lightly, and then raised a hand to help him up.

Think about it for many years, how can he be alone in the wind, frost, and sword? Sometimes, when there is an occasional fragile outburst, or when he feels unbearable, Leng Qingtang always says to himself, if nothing else, even for these people who faithfully follow him, accompany him, protect him and protect him, he must stick to the end-

"Overseer......"

"Wanli, I know that you are loyal to me, and I have never doubted your loyalty......"

Standing up from the couch as he spoke, Leng Qingtang walked straight out a few steps, turned his back to Cheng Wanli and looked into the air, and said quietly:

"I admit that I really can't help myself with Yunxi, and I don't know when this relationship began. In short, I will be very relaxed and happy when I am with her, I can feel that my body is not numb, and I can even be sure that I am still the same Hua Nanhe I used to be! But after a total of 23 years of friendship and 23 years of planning, do you think I am the kind of person who will give up his mission just for the love of his own children? ”

Turning around in an instant, Leng Qingtang looked at Cheng Wanli with a calm expression, and his tone was particularly determined:

"I don't have to think about it, I know what I'm doing."

"Yes! The subordinates are worried about it......"

The worries in his heart were completely dispelled, Cheng Wanli unfolded the wrinkled vertical lines between his eyebrows, and bowed to the overseer.

"It's okay......"

Leng Qingtang chuckled, and then thought of something: "Invite Imperial Doctor Jiang over in two days to check Yunxi's pulse."

"Yes, my subordinates will arrange it."

Just mentioned Gu Yunxi, Leng Qingtang remembered that her decaying period was approaching at this time, and it would be the most difficult for her to bear the blood in the next few days!! Yes, it is important to make arrangements in advance and arrange for the doctor to come and diagnose the pulse in advance.

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September 9, Chung Yeung Festival –

The annual Chung Yeung Festival is an auspicious and festive festival in Dayi.

A few years ago, Emperor Jingxiao would organize his ministers to go out of the palace for a hike every Double Ninth Festival, and climb Yuyu Mountain to enjoy the flowers and celebrate in autumn.

Since the death of the crown prince, the emperor has been obsessed with cultivating and refining pills, and he will take a bath and change clothes during the festival and retreat directly in the Dan room of the palace, and this year's Chongyang Festival is the same.

The cold and depressed atmosphere in the palace did not infect the people.

On this day, the streets and alleys from merchants to houses, every household gets up early to put up lights, and dogwoods are planted all over the courtyard door, and chrysanthemums of various colors are placed.

Late autumn mornings are the coolest. The sun had not yet fully risen, and the high eaves and ridges everywhere were shrouded in a layer of damp mist, and the sticky water vapor stuck to the winding loess pavement and bluestone pavement, and shoes could not help but feel a little slippery when stepping on them.

This does not affect the happy mood of the people in the market who go out to enjoy the chrysanthemums in autumn and entertain themselves. At the beginning of the day, the streets and alleys were crowded with people one after another, and then bustling......

Gu Yunxi has been looking forward to the arrival of Chongyang for a long time.

The Overseer went straight to the palace before dawn. The emperor will retreat for many days after the early dynasty, so today's morning dynasty is very important and must not be absent.

The front foot of the overseer left the East Factory, and Gu Yunxi's back foot was also active.

There was movement outside the South Courtyard, and Xiao Xiaoshen came. Yesterday, Gu Yunxi made an appointment with him about today's plan, and he was really punctual-

Gu Yunxi happily welcomed Xiao Xiaoshen into the south courtyard and plunged into the small kitchen dedicated to the overseer together.

Gu Yunxi wanted to show his hand to make dim sum today, Xiao Xiaoshen was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all, so he got up early.

He is an admirer of Sister Yunxi, and it is a great honor for him to be able to eat the desserts she makes herself, as if he has been rewarded by the emperor, making him even laugh and drool even in his dreams.

There are currently three cooks in the kitchenette of the South Courtyard. One is responsible for stir-frying, one is responsible for washing vegetables and lighting the fire, and the other is responsible for pastry and chores.

Seeing Gu Yunxi enter the small kitchen, the three cooks immediately put on a cold expression.

In their eyes, she is just a half-old child, and she still holds a medicine jar all day long, describing herself as delicate and sickly. Last night she suddenly came to say that she was going to use the kitchen to make snacks this morning, and they were extremely dismissive when they heard it.

They are all famous chefs who have been studying for more than ten years, and the master worshipped by the cooking chef still came out of the imperial dining room of the palace.

Now a person in his forties, who has served the overseer in the East Factory for more than ten years, how can he easily look at a child?

Gu Yunxi has been on the stove in the Gongyuan for many years, just over eight years old, he followed the cooks to learn how to cook and learn white cases, and he practiced cutting shredded radish for more than a year, and he was very confident in his craft.

At the same time, she is well aware of the temper of these great chefs, and the more capable people are of housekeeping, they are too rigid and jealous. Those who are not as capable as them will only trample and grind at will, and those who are more capable than them will be envied by them.

In addition, one of the biggest common problems of these chefs is that they are taboo from others using their stoves and cooking utensils.

Once, Gu Yunxi witnessed a quarrel between two cooks in the Gongyuan because of a fight over the stove, which then led to a fierce fist and foot fight.

At the moment, Gu Yunxi could completely see that the three cooks in the Southern Courtyard did not have a good impression of her, but because she was the apprentice of the Overseer, they did not dare to run openly.

The pastry chef's surname was An, and when he saw Gu Yunxi and the overseer's attendants coming over, he pointed to a tile basin on the wooden table:

"Yun Guan'er, the glutinous rice noodles you want are in the pot."

"Thank you Uncle An, you go and rest, I am here!"

"This kid ...... Pretty capable......"

Master An muttered expressionlessly, and the high end note obviously brought out his dissatisfaction, and the other two cooks glanced at each other, and retreated into the courtyard one by one, just waiting to see Gu Yunxi's joke.

Xiao Xiaoshen looked left and right around the three stoves. Two of them were not lit, and the stove was not even filled with a piece of chopping wood, and it was empty.

There was a faint spark in the other hearth, and it was only a matter of time before it was completely extinguished.

Xiao Xiaoshen frowned in embarrassment, and said to Gu Yunxi with a pout:

"I said Sister Yunxi, can't you tell the cook in advance and let them leave a fire for you?"

Gu Yunxi opened the clay basin, Xiao Xiaoshen complained to the stove, and she was looking at the hot water noodles in the basin.

Full-time cooks shouldn't understand, Jiang rice noodles are the most taboo to mix with boiling water, and now such materials can't be used anymore -

Gu Yunxi knew that it was the three cooks who were secretly making trouble.

When she came over last night, she specially mentioned to them that she was going to make flower cakes for the Chung Yeung Festival this morning, and reasonable people should leave a fire for the stove in advance.

It has only been more than half an hour since the morning breakfast for the Overseer, and under normal circumstances, the stove fire should not be like this.

"I'll go to the firewood room and bring some firewood, and we'll make our own fire."

Gu Yunxi smoothed the messy hair on his forehead, and Yun lightly mentioned it.

Even if she had an idea in her heart, she was reluctant to mention it to Xiao Xiaoshen. Cooking and eating is originally a personal hobby, who hasn't thought about competing with the chefs, there is no need to make a big deal out of it when you are a newcomer.

Hearing that the object of admiration said that he was going to hold firewood, Xiao Xiaoshen hurriedly grabbed her and smiled gently:

"You stay here, I'll go! How can a girl do heavy work? ”

Gu Yunxi pursed his lips and smiled mischievously, his eyes followed Xiao Xiaoshen's footsteps inch by inch, and there was a hint of cunning in the crystal clear.

Haha, sure enough, it's right to call Brother Xiao Shen for help, he is the best at listening-