Vol 3 Chapter 62: A mouthful of egg

The night is whirling, and the thin moonlight shines on the ground through the dead wood and flowers, and the light and shadow are mottled. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: EbookFREE.me网o
As soon as Qinger entered Gu Yunxi's room, she saw the untouched food on the table, and she couldn't help frowning with a worried expression.
"The girl doesn't have an appetite? How can I eat like this!"
Time flies like a white horse. It has been more than a year and a half since the girl was forced to leave the Leng Mansion until she returned to the East Factory. Now people are safe and sound, but they have turned a stranger's face again.
This shock was like a myth. Qinger didn't dare to think about it when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes. If she cut off her living skin and replaced it with another one, the pain she would have to endure was huge.
At the moment, the only thing she has to do is to get used to the strange and inexhaustible eyebrows as soon as possible. Moreover, even with such facial features, she is always suffering from regret and sorrow. The child's face will also have a respectful and sweet smile all day long.
Naturally, her kind forbearance could not be concealed by Gu Yunxi's Hui Wei eyes. She knows that not only Qing'er, Xiaoshen, Dangtou, Cheng Qianhu, everyone who knows her now sees her again, is deliberately forbearing and disguising, unwilling to bring the pain of regret to his face .
What Gu Yunxi wanted was not everyone's sympathy. The more they concealed Gu Yunxi's heart, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he simply suffocated himself in the room all day without the door coming out.
In his eyes, Gu Yunxi's expression was as stagnant as he was immersed in his own world, his eyes were straight and silent, Qing'er sighed softly, neatly cleaned up the dishes, and put the old and cold food on the tray. Out of the house.
Leng Qingtang came to face him, and Qinger saw him, standing in the middle of the courtyard and whispered:
"Supervisor."
Leng Qingtang turned his eyes slightly to look at the tray, and asked lightly:
"Don't eat?"
Qinger looked embarrassed:
"I'm back, my soul is lost in the palace, and seeing the sky sitting in a chair in a daze, talking to me is not as cordial as before. O Governor, are you sure she is really a girl?"
The sharp light in Leng Qingtang's eyes was like a flash in the pan, and immediately faded into the original silence, turning to the orange fire swaying window frame of the house, staring deeply, and pitying:
"Don't talk nonsense, she has gone through too many things, and now she has grown up like this."
Qing'er's bright and clear water eyes flickered with unknown luster, and her mouth narrowed with anxiety:
"But he always refuses to eat, and even those who fight with iron can't hold it!"
Leng Qingtang thought about it seriously, raised his eyebrows, and smiled and got an idea:
"Don't worry, you take me to the kitchen."
At this moment, Gu Yunxi was sitting quietly at the table, his eyes empty and plunged into memories, his expression was lost.
The day before yesterday, she was taken out of the palace by the superintendent, and the moment she stepped out of the Shenwu Gate, she turned her head back, excited and incredibly bright, and cast her eyes on the four princesses and the king Chen in the gate, watching them stand in a straight, bleak, endless palace. The road waved to her in love, silently conveying the feeling of farewell.
Afterwards, the red door of the urn nail slowly closed, and the figure of the man and the woman gradually narrowed before Gu Yunxi's blurred vision of Shuize, until they were completely isolated behind the closed door.
At that moment, Leng Qingtang overlapped her five fingers, full of joy, and her voice couldn't stop trembling when she spoke:
"Girl, you are free!"
She faintly raised her head to look at the sky, and took a deep breath against the worry-free white clouds on the clear blue sky.
Really free, I really want to say goodbye to this red-walled siege, the place of the forbidden court that condenses her too much joy and sorrow, blood and tears. Net o
However, the tragic memory of half a year of killing the palace and the ups and downs of life and death has been deeply rooted in her heart, and the time flies, it will not disappear like smoke.
At first, Gu Yunxi was not awakened by the movement at the door, until a mellow sesame oil breath rushed into her nasal cavity, her eyebrows moved and she gained a bit of energy.
When I looked up, I saw Leng Qingtang standing on one side, wearing a dark green robe with bamboo shadows and silk, and his toned waist was not tightly tied with a jade indigo ribbon, showing a stretch of straight and straight curves.
Yubai's fingers pinched the bamboo chopsticks, he smiled warmly at her:
"I'm afraid I'll be hungry at night if I eat, so I brought some desserts to cushion your stomach."
The voice of Qing Su is like silver millet laying on the ground, jade knocking, a smile overflows on the side of the lips, and the eyebrows are light and gentle like water.
Gu Yunxi turned his eyes to look at the table faintly. In the small disc is a pair of fried poached eggs. The surface is browned and covered with hooked cane sugar frosting. It shimmers slightly under the candle halo. It's appetizing.
But she still didn't want to eat too much, and only smiled at the superintendent.
Leng Qingtang sat down, held her cold hand, and asked softly:
"What was thinking of just now?"
Gu Yunxi deflected his head a small angle:
"It's okay to lose the errands in the palace in a good way, but Xu Fei misunderstood and couldn't explain it clearly, and I felt frustrated."
Leng Qingtang half embraced the girl, comforting her:
"Isn't it good to come back to me?"
"Concubine Xu treats me well, and I will miss Sister Yun Yao..."
Gu Yunxi pouted and dull, and suddenly felt a cold palm. When I looked down, I saw a golden casting waist card in his hand.
In the ears, the man's voice was low and tactful, strangely grinning:
"This is the gold medal for freely entering and leaving the palace. Take it. But Chuxiu Palace still try not to provoke it anymore. Mo Ruo can take the four princesses to see Yu Fei together."
"Understood, thank you Governor!"
Gu Yunxi was overjoyed instantly, holding the gold medal in his hand, grinning like a smile.
With it, she can go in and out of the palace at will, like traveling to Pingchuan.
After all, it is his own governor who loves people!
Leng Qingtang laughed helplessly, joking:
"Since it's raining and the weather is clear, eat quickly."
"I eat, I eat!"
Gu Yunxi smiled and lifted the porcelain plate.
Leng Qingtang suddenly asked:
"Girl, did Wang Chen go to the Chuxiu Palace often when you were on duty?"
Gu Yunxi picked up a poached egg and dipped half of it in candy, chewed and swallowed, and answered in a serious manner:
"Yeah, he goes to Xu Fei's palace to eat and drink every three to five, and he often praises my good craftsmanship. Xu Fei is magnanimous in her coolness, and she doesn't care if she is foolish and pitiful."
"...Do you think King Chen is really stupid?"
Leng Qingtang's endless questioning aroused Gu Yunxi's curiosity. She quickly swallowed the last bite, and she cast a surprised look at him:
"When Wang Chen was seven years old, he fell ill and fell stupid. This is something everyone in the palace knows. Supervisor, why do you ask?"
Leng Qingtang relieved his solemn eyebrows on his own, and smiled lightly:
"It's nothing...how, the taste of fried poached eggs is not worse than that of boiling water?"
"Naturally," Gu Yunxi said happily after feeling satisfied:
"I've tried fried poached eggs, but the one that can be dipped in sugar is my first try."
Leng Qingtang looked at her deeply, her eyes petting:
"Knowing that you have no appetite lately, I wondered how to coax you to eat more, but the craftsmanship is not good, and the raw eggs are always scattered in the boiling water."
Gu Yunxi was stunned:
"This, this candied poached egg... you actually fried it yourself!"
Leng Qingtang nodded, took out her veil and slowly moved closer:
"There is something on your mouth, don't move..."
Two fingers squeezed the girl's chin, Zhanpao wiped the sugar from the corners of her lips.
Leaning slightly, he carefully looked at the blush that rose on the girl's face, squinted lightly, and his thoughts were light.
The next moment the body pressed close to her, her thin lips locked the girl's greasy mouth, softly asking for the sweet temptation that the last enemy could not resist, she simply stretched out her big hand to buckle the back of her head, and deepened his kiss.
The candlelight was dimly yellow, and a charming and warm ambiguity emerged in the silent space for no reason.
After the lingering, the pulse of the two of them reached their heads, and Leng Qingtang suddenly "pouched".
Gu Yunxi lowered his eyes with shame, and muttered:
"What are you laughing at?"
Leng Qingtang rubbed her nose lightly with her, whispering:
"A mouthful of eggs..."
Gu Yunxi couldn't help but laughed. Leng Qingtang took the opportunity to continue, and the door slammed outside:
"Supervisor, Wu Yong is awake."
PS: Recently, some people have reacted to the fact that the plot has been advancing a bit urgently, and Wen Er realized it himself, so I slowed down the rhythm appropriately and sprinkled a chapter of candy. It is expected that after one hundred chapters of this volume, it will transition to the final volume. Compared with the first three-year sword-sharpening of the first book "The Devil", this book is much faster.