Reborn Bastard Supreme

But he is not dead yet.

The moment he crawled out of hell, he was like a dormant poisonous snake. Finally, after several years of conspiring with others to help, he controlled the entire palace to kill the queen's sister-in-law, forcing the emperor to proclaim him emperor, and then slaughtered The new emperor's ministers were even faster than Xin Linhua, and sat in the position he dreamed of.

After assuming the throne, he easily uncovered Xin Linhua's concealment, and chased him down like a stray dog, running around exhaustedly in Daqi, but never looking for a chance to kill him completely.

However, the hatred in his heart was still hard to let go.

He lost his family, his face, his legs, his husband, and his children.

lost everything.

Even if he became the person he is today, he must also taste the bitter fruit he has tasted.

But what he didn't expect was that even though Xin Linhua had become like that, there were still people following him, in the name of eradicating the tyrant and returning the government to the Xin family, they actually invaded the imperial city Mingdu all the way, and they were approaching him at this moment Come.

But so what?

"What do I hate about you?"

When the people under the steps heard this sentence, it was as if they heard some joke. The grin on their faces was so ferocious that it was hard to look directly at him.

"Why can't I hate you! When the first emperor passed away, he said he would pass it on to me, but in the end it was passed on to my elder brother! Later, after my elder brother died, the queen actually wanted that idiot Gemini ascended the throne, how can there be such a good thing in the world! Who knew that I killed the twins and supported Xin Yuanping to take the throne, but Xin Yuanping, an idiot, actually disobeyed me! The throne I want to get, no one can take it away from me! Even You—even you will die at my hands and become my stepping stone!"

"Oh? Stepping stones?"

The people on the throne looked at his crazy appearance, just slightly raised their eyebrows and sneered.

"Then it depends on you, whether you have the ability or not."

"I know what you are relying on for being so calm—it's a pity, Ah Zhisu, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until you're alive." The people at the bottom of the ranks fixedly glanced at him, then laughed out loud and turned around, Cui's poisonous eyes turned away, and suddenly he shouted in a deep voice, "Come on, bring him here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people following him dragged a figure from the entrance of the hall, with a strong smell of blood that could not go away, and suddenly threw it on the steps, in front of the person on the throne.

The moment Gu Zhisu saw him, his expression changed instantly, he fell off his seat with difficulty, and crawled over with the support of his arms, even if the crown in front of him was tilted, he stretched out his hand indifferent Come on, push away the blood-clogged black hair scattered on the man's cheeks, his pores suddenly shrank, and he murmured: "...Chang'an?"

"The one you rely on is the Grand Marshal of the World, King Xin Yuan'an of England?!"

Xin Linhua's laughter was next to his ear, but he didn't seem to hear it. He stroked the side of the man's face with trembling fingers, and called out in a low voice, "Chang'an!"

I don't know if it was the man's laughter or his whispering, which startled the seriously injured and unconscious person. The bloody man opened his eyes, fixed his eyes on the face that was close at hand, and slowly revealed a soft smile: "Yao Allow……"

Seeing him awake, Gu Zhisu hurriedly crawled to his side, supported him to sit up, lowered his head to check his injuries, his eyes suddenly turned red, and couldn't help shouting in a deep voice: "It's not that I won't let you return to the Ming Dynasty. Is it all over! Why don't you listen to me?"

"...Mingduli, and you..." Seeing him anxious, the corner of the man's lips curled up. Even in such a dangerous situation, there was no hostility in his brows and eyes, only softness remained. He coughed and said in a low voice, "I want to take you away...but you don't want to listen to me, so I have to...stay with you."