Semua Bab Be Modest，My Master of Imperial Guards: Bab 21 - Bab 30

It was already afternoon when Gu Yunxi finished lunch with the Master, Chiliarch and, captains, and returned from Training Field to the Eastern Depot. The Master cared for his disciple, so he asked her to have a rest in the room. After she took medicine, took a bath, and changed her clothes, it was already at night. The first time Gu Yunxi entered Training Field, in the face of thousands of troops and horses, just looking at them with her eyes had already made her tired. However, she had not only stood there for the whole morning but also learned archery for a long time. She didn't feel any discomfort when she had just got back. Until she took a bath in the afternoon, she felt every bone in her body rather painful, especially the two arms. As she held her arms up and down, they kept trembling slightly, making her almost unable to hold up the teacup. Looking at her open hands inadvertently, she was startled. Her le

In the Royal Prison.There was a loud noise outside the prison. "Aye! Young man, are you alright?" "What happened? Get him up!" Cheng Wanli scowled. He frowned and yelled at outside, "Who is making noise here?" "Chiliarch, it's a young man from the Eastern Depot. He sat on the ground and wouldn't move right after he came in the Royal Prison." Leng Qingtang was surprised. He pushed Cheng Wanli aside and stormed out of the prison cell. Under the dim lights gathered some prison guards. In the middle was a small person. The bright purple robe made it clear that he was a guard from the Eastern Depot. Right now, he was sitting on the dirty and damp stone ground. Under the big flat hat was his sickly pale face. "Yun Guaner!" Leng Qingtang pushed the guards aside and squatted by her side. He didn't understand how she would come here all the

Yongning Palace.Leng Qingtang smiled and looked directly at the angry Wan Yuyao. He was calm as usual. Opened his mouth, his voice was deep and attractive, "I am devoted to Your Grace, but Your Grace misconstrues my kindness, which breaks my heart. Look, the gold hairpin of Your Grace is tilted. Let me help you adjust it." Leng Qingtang raised his hand and pinched the gold hairpin on the side of Wan Yuyao's hair. Then he pushed the hairpin into the hair bun and smoothed out the gold threads of the hairpin before he withdrew his fair hands. A series of movements were carried out in silence, and an inexplicable atmosphere swirled between the two. Wan Yuyao's heart suddenly quivered, and her anger vanished. The anger on her face completely disappeared. Wan Yuyao and Leng Qingtang looked at each other. His beautiful face was indifferent, and his eyes squinted with a smile. An incredible power could be found in his dee

"Oh," Ming Lan cried out. The sharp shout made Gu Yunxi's back uncomfortably taut. "Master!" Seeing Ming Lan was falling down the carriage, Qin Zhong acted fast and caught him in arms. Ming Lan didn't fall, but his brand-new velvet cap was dropped on the ground and covered with dust. After Ming Lan regained his balance, Qin Zhong picked up the commander cap from the ground, dusted it repeatedly, and then offered it to his Master with both hands. He knew that his Master was obsessive about hygiene. Now that his brand-new black hat was dirty, he was bound to be furious at the stains. "Master, here is your cap..." Qin Zhong lowed his eyes in embarrassment when he gave the tall cap to Ming Lan. Unsurprisingly, as soon as Ming Lan took it, his bright black pupils collapsed into two small dots, and his ghostly white face blushed with anger. Diverting his eyes onto Gu Yunxi, he f

Next, Leng Qingtang would soon begin a crucial step called "masculine seal", which meant using qigong to block several points on the body with internal force. Only in this way could he seem like a castrated eunuch, showing no visible male signs in appearance. In addition, to stimulate the meridians around the body and the high-speed operation of blood flow by exerting internal force could also make that pot of medicine that had just been swallowed unleash its best effect. The bowl of medicine was a secret recipe for adjusting the body and improving appearance. It was another method for him to disguise as a eunuch. This routine could make his skin smooth and delicate and his face clear and beautiful without any harm to the body. Leng Qingtang sat cross-legged on the couch and closed his eyes. His palms naturally covered on his chest, and his internal strength was raised from the lower belly. His palms reversed against each other, and both arm