Chapter 28: Ye is not a **** (Gao Tian)

In the room
When Gu Yunxi raised his eyes again, his shameful gaze was facing the upper governor's eyes.
At this moment, the dark world of the night has been ignited by a group of fire-like rays of light. The color is scorching and the pampering is extraordinary, so warm that Gu Yunxi's whole body is soft, as if it has been swallowed and melted by the pair of dazzling lights.
She was so ashamed that she had nowhere to hide. She was restless in the chair. The red (color) of her ears spread quickly, soaking the whole charming face, like an instant blooming spit (艳yan)'s crystal flowers, make Leng Qingtang concentrating.
Various tonics have been meticulously treated for a long time, and now Gu Yunxi’s irritation has been controlled. After the wilted (dry gan) yellow rust (color) on her face has receded, her appearance has unexpectedly developed an amazing counterattack. ! And this kind of beauty is different from the imperial concubine Wan Yuyao, but it is a kind of fresh rhyme (color) that is not familiar with the world, like a lotus in the water, and it is a different kind of pure (inducing you) charm.
Feeling the panic and embarrassment that Gu Yunxi showed in front of him, Leng Qingtang smiled warmly and turned his gaze to the side.
Still reluctant to leave
He glanced at the table, his eyebrows moved, his expression was gentle and light.
"I will do it for you."
Rolling up his wide robe sleeves, he moved his plain white hands on the table a few times, and quickly sorted out the messy things on the table. The walnut skin and walnut kernel were divided into two small piles with clear boundaries. Before her eyes.
Then he squeezed the round walnuts and smashed them with a hammer.
Probably because of martial arts, Leng Qingtang controlled the wrist force quite well. Without too much force, he only dropped the hammer twice and bends his fingers flexibly, and he can take a whole walnut kernel intact. come out.
"When... When..."
The percussive sound is not loud but the rhythm is clear and distinct, and it makes people feel not anxious or restless when they hear it in the ear.
Gu Yunxi watched silently, feeling extremely incredible while intoxicated.
Zhanqing’s python robe, the four-clawed dragon with its teeth and dancing claws in the middle of the chest, this kind of official uniform adds a few more majestic looks to the flawless man with a crown and jade face, like a who does not eat fireworks in the world, Possessing the power to reject people thousands of miles away, cold and alienated.
Now this handsome, clear and handsome figure is close to her, focusing and enjoying doing the trivial chores of ordinary people.
The naturally handsome appearance was immersed in a ray of sunlight, and the surface of the cool white skin was plated with a light gold (color), and the austere face seemed gentle.
When viewed from the side, the sharply contoured half of the face is more clearly defined. At this moment, this handsome and innocent man lowered his long eyelashes, his (thin bao) lips were slightly curved, and he carried a casual smile, and his deep-painted eyes filled with faint waves.
Yun Xi leaned against the table with his cheek in one hand, staring at the curvy and handsome profile face beside him, unknowingly he was fascinated.
Leng Qingtang tilted his head unintentionally, just seeing Gu Yunxi's idiotic stare. She didn't even respond, and still stared at him.
His expression was startled, and then he smiled silently. Obviously a warm current suddenly surged from the depths of his heart, but he was calm and insensitive to her gaffes.
He picked up a piece of peach kernel and placed it on her lips.
"Girl, do you want to taste peach kernels?"
The different touch made her body shake slightly, and she returned to her senses in panic. There was something on her lips, and she couldn't answer at all. As soon as he opened his mouth slightly, the peach kernel was stuffed into his mouth.
As if unintentionally, he gently stroked her lower lip when he withdrew his index finger from her mouth. As soon as Confucianism’s soft and delicate skin was touched by a heterosexual finger, an unusually itchy sensation spread all over her body, and all her nerves seemed to be awakened, which made her light body unable to stop. Trembling.
Gu Yunxi blushed and his heart beat again, but no matter what, he didn't feel any disgust in his heart for this behavior.
With the peach kernel stuffed into her mouth by the superintendent (强qiang), she forgot to chew in the muddle.
Leng Qingtang smiled silently, staring directly at Gu Yunxi with scorching eyes, seeing that the side of her delicate and beautiful face was puffed out by Taoren, and her eyes were shallow, filled with infinite petting.
Then, the big warm hand covered the little one again. This time she didn't evade, she didn't look at him again in a blink of an eye, her eyes twinkled, shy and nonchalant.
The knocking of the door outside the house is extremely untimely
"Master, everything is ready in the study."
There was a burly and tall black shadow outside the door, palm Xing Cheng Wanli reminded the governor in time.
Frowning lightly, Leng Qingtang showed a trace of helplessness, slowly letting go of Gu Yunxi's hands.
"What is the governor going to do?"
She was hiding from him just now, and she was a little bit reluctant to see him leaving now.
"For some urgent matters, I'll go first. You remember to take a good rest at noon."
Leng Qingtang smiled and finished speaking, and left Gu Yunxi's room.
The study is a special place for the admiral of the East Factory to review official documents and handle confidential matters. According to Leng Qingtang's rules, once he enters the study, there is no special summons, and other people are not allowed to approach this side for half a step.
After Leng Qingtang went in first, Cheng Wanli watched around the corridor, very cautiously, then stepped in and closed the door vigilantly.
On the desk of agarwood is a delicate semi-permeable agate bowl, inside is half a bowl of dark brown (color) slightly viscous m, faintly filled with the aroma of cold aroma, it is a potion made by Cheng Wanli himself. It was hanging here a moment ago.
When Leng Qingtang sat on the couch, Cheng Wanli handed the bowl of medicine into his hands, and looked down respectfully and said:
"Supervisor, the medicine is warm."
Leng Qingtang took the bowl with one hand, squeezed the small spoon of chalcedony with one hand, and drank all the soup in silence. The empty bowl was handed back, took a sip of the tea, and spit it directly into the glen. After that, he took off the admiral's python robe, and lay on his back on the couch wearing only his shirt.
Cheng Wanli opened the slanted flap of the governor's shirt a little further, revealing half of the plain white neck and solid arms.
The mist and rain on the spreading couch covered the superintendent’s body with a thin quilt of silver threads and flowers. Cheng Wanli walked to the half-high box beside him, and found a long cotton thread and a box of makeup for women in the small drawer. Xiangfen, returned to the couch and sat down.
Leaning to Leng Qingtang's ear, Cheng Wanli whispered:
"Master, the subordinate is about to start."
Leng Qingtang closed his eyes and replied slowly: "You have work..."
Cheng Wanli opened the porcelain box of fragrant powder, dipped some delicate and creamy white powder with a cotton swab, covered the entire face of the governor and put the powder box aside.
Picking up the cotton thread, Cheng Wanli used his teeth to hold one end of the cotton thread. The thumb and index finger of his left hand moved around the middle section of the cotton thread flexibly. The right hand held the other end of the cotton thread and pulled the cotton thread in a coordinated manner, gently on the forehead, cheeks and jaw of the governor. Light scrolling. Especially the chin and cheeks, he repeatedly scratched with cotton thread many times.
The cotton thread clung to Leng Qingtang's deeply undulating facial contours, carefully and silently rubbing every inch of his face, and there were bursts of slight pain like acupuncture.
Leng Qingtang closed her eyes tightly, her long feathery eyelashes curled up in the silent air, shaking constantly.
After a short while, this link was completed.
Cheng Wanli threw the cotton thread, got up and took out a square lamp of Ru kiln winter plum from the four-legged table. Inside are some light green (color) frozen paste. He used a wooden stick to provoke some thick layers on the governor's cheeks and chin.
The green (color) paste has a peculiar smell, and it smells more sour and pungent than the smell of burning vinegar.
Throughout the application process, Cheng Wanli was also irritated by the strange smell.
Although Leng Qingtang lying horizontally on the couch had his eyes closed, the strange smell directly penetrated his closed eyelids and mouth, choking his nose so bright and red, and tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.
Cheng Wanli carefully guarded the governor's side, saw him crying, and hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes with a (dry gan) veil, tentatively asking:
"Master, how do you feel?"
"It's okay, I can't stand it! Compared to the hundreds of (sexual xing) lives of the Zheng family who was killed in the conspiracy 23 years ago, and died innocently, this bit of pain I have suffered can be considered What
What..."
Leng Qingtang answered with a hoarse and tired voice.
Cheng Wanli's face (color) is serious, and his long-time frowning habit has caused a not shallow vertical line on the skin of his eyebrows. Looking at it carelessly, it seemed like the third eye was born on the forehead.
Looking at the green ointment that was about to fall off the Governor's face, he sighed faintly.
"The only wish of the subordinates is that the day of the storm will come sooner. The governor can avenge the emperor and redress the grievances of Zheng Guogong and the old governor. As long as the governor can restore the emperor's true identity, he does not have to suffer this again. Sin!"
Cheng Wanli is the adopted son of the former governor of the East Factory, Bian Mo. He grew up with Leng Qingtang when he was a child. The two of them are the superiors and subordinates (guan) of the governor and Qianhu, but they are close inside. Siblings are the people Leng Qingtang trusts most.
Naturally, the only person in the East Factory who knew the true identity of Leng Qingtang was Cheng Wanli. Only he knows best that his own superintendent was disguised as an and mixed into the palace in order to achieve a little-known purpose. After years of crawling and rolling, he has the current high position and power!
From beginning to end, the governor of his own house is a pure man who is like a fake!
The reason why he was able to pretend to be a in the palace for more than 20 years has not been discovered, one is that he was secretly assisted by the former superintendent, and the other is that he relied on the secret technique of Cynomorium he taught him.
This secret technique is divided into external adjustment and internal power.
As the name suggests, external adjustment is to apply a cream prepared with special drugs on the face, temporarily sealing the hair glands in the thick beard and hair of the male (sexual xing).
The green (color) ointment that Cheng Wanli applied to the Governor's chin and cheeks just now has this effect, and he needs to apply it once every half month.
The castrated eunuchs in the imperial palace, apart from not having a long beard, their skin is also very delicate and smooth. Cheng Wanli used cotton thread as the superintendent to clean his face, which made his facial skin look smooth and beautiful, which was not compared with the true eunuchs in the palace. Equally.
As for internal strength, it is to use Qigong Mind Method to temporarily conceal the exposed (exposed) physical signs of the Adam's apple.
Leng Qingtang quietly moved the corners of his lips on the couch, as if a smile quietly passed by, venomous.
His memory was brought back to the day 23 years ago by Cheng Wanli's voice, and that day, in his childhood world at the age of four, there were only memories of hatred and vengeance that followed him.
"Those people...those sinners who once brought us endless pain, but now hide in the dark and live peacefully and worry-free, I will not let go of them."
Words are shot out from between the teeth, clear and sharp, and endless curses and resentments are reflected in the slow voice.
Cheng Wanli pondered for a moment, then suddenly said:
"Minglan ran to the East Factory to make trouble in the morning. From the perspective of his subordinates, don't he see through the identity of Girl Yun? Otherwise, how arrogant! The subordinates have asked the Gongyuan side to step up prevention, not afraid of Yun Girl's daughter. Exposure (exposure), I'm afraid that Shun Teng (touching Mo) from Xichang will find out that she is implicated in the Zheng family."
"Good job..." Leng Qingtang said lightly, "The mob in Xichang, I will clean them up sooner or later."
Leng Qingtang knows Minglan's (treacherous) arrogance. Before this Xichang admiral chair was warm, his paws could not wait to reach the Dongchang side. Over time, he and his West Factory will definitely become a big threat to his great cause.
The ointment on the chin had been (dry gan) thoroughly, and he could no longer feel the irritating smell, Leng Qingtang opened his eyes in vain.
Cheng Wanli brought a pot of hot water and waited on the governor to clean the noodles. Wipe the face and apply a thin layer of skin care facial grease. Looking at Leng Qingtang again, Junyi’s cheeks are particularly angular, and his fair skin is like warm jade soaked in warm water that exudes a subtle brilliance. The facial features (color) of the eyebrows are clear and dense, and his elegant and elegant appearance makes Cheng Cheng Wanli couldn't help but feel a little moved.
He couldn't help thinking that if the governor restores a man's body, how many beautiful women in Beijing will sink and fall down with his appearance!
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