Reborn Bastard Supreme

Walking out of the pear blossom forest whistling by the cold wind, just as Gu Zhisu landed on the corridor, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye. Before walking to the corner, he suddenly stopped his steps, stared at the person hiding at the corner, and revealed his face under the moonlight with a strange expression.

Xin Linhua.

The moment Gu Zhisu saw him, he knew that Xin Linhua must have followed behind him if he could come here, but he was not vigilant enough and let him see Chang'an. I am afraid that Xin Linhua will have seen everything after that, probably He will think that he has the handle of himself and the Chang'an private society, so as to threaten himself to do something.

Just as he was thinking about how he should react, Xin Linhua, who had been looking at him with complicated eyes, suddenly raised his chin slightly, with a false mask-like smile on his lips: "Who are you? Seeing this king, Why not be polite?"

Judging from Xin Linhua's eyes, he clearly recognized himself, and probably knew him, but he pretended not to know him. Gu Zhisu didn't bother to guess his thoughts, but just met the guilty person, and now he saw Xin Linhua On his face, he only felt that the murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger, and he suppressed it so hard that he didn't show the slightest bit.

"Zhisu has met Prince Bao, please greet him."

On the corridor lit by the moonlight, Xin Linhua watched the young man bow down and salute, his expression was timid like a deer, the corners of his eyes were still wet and red, and the pear blossoms on his temples set off his complexion like snow. As for the kiss with Xin Yuan'an, Xin Linhua rubbed his fingers unconsciously, only remaining interested in this boy in his heart.

Since this young man had a tryst with Xin Yuan'an in the palace, he must no longer be a men's doubles, and he didn't know how such a beautiful person could take advantage of that barbarian bastard. Fan, I can use this concubine to persuade Gu Haitang to marry him willingly...

This thought suddenly flashed in Xin Linhua's mind, and he felt safe, the smile on his face was even more gentle, and his persuasive face was reflected in Gu Zhisu's eyes: "Do you know who that person was just now?"

Gu Zhisu saw that when he said these words, his body leaned towards him unconsciously, he felt disgusted and clenched his fingers tightly, trying not to back up and pretending to be ignorant, he said: "I don't know about the prince."

"I don't know?"

Before the words finished, Xin Linhua approached him with a faint smile, and his fingers gently brushed the hair on his cheeks, and when he was about to touch the soft skin, he saw the young man take a step back with a panicked expression, and suddenly left him almost three feet away. He looked at him with the expression of seeing a ghost, and immediately let him get the second half of the sentence stuck in his throat, almost unable to speak, and after a long time, he put down his hand and clenched it tightly, the hideous look flashed across his face, still That handsome and calm appearance, but the expression looks a little stiff.

"You don't look like you don't know—don't try to lie to me, I'm a frequent visitor to the palace, if I accidentally bump into him one day, I won't be as easy-talking as this time gone."