Reborn Bastard Supreme

Knowing that the person probably left it before he left, Gu Zhisu took it into the room, looked around carefully, and then closed the two windows again, sat by the bed and carefully opened the two boxes, and saw One of them was full of small gold ingots, and the other was covered with thick gold leaves. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to touch his lips, and then secretly took a long breath.

Is this compensation for biting him?

During this period of time, he was still racking his brains to make money. He was staying up at the Paintbrush and Ink Studio just now, preparing to create new styles and patterns in order to get more dividends. However, since someone sent an emergency Gold, anyway, it’s useless and useless... Thinking of this, he closed the lid of the box for now, and was about to get the newly drawn blueprints on the table, but found that there was nothing on the table, and those drawings disappeared completely. was taken away by that person.

Gu Zhisu lowered his head to look at the box of gold, lowered his body helplessly and removed the pedal, pulled out his dagger and took out a loose green brick, took out a few pieces of gold leaves from the box and put them under the pillow, and the rest It was all poured into the cracks of the blue bricks and stepped on firmly before putting the pedals back under his feet.

Walking to the basin next to the bed, he looked down at the reflection of his own face, Gu Zhisu saw that his lips were swollen, so he found some medicine and applied it on himself, lying sideways on the couch, half dreaming and half awake, still a little worried If the swelling doesn't go away tomorrow, I won't even be able to go out, and I don't even know how to explain it to Qing Huan, so why go out to find someone.

Fortunately, on the second morning, Gu Zhisu got up and looked in the bronze mirror, and found that his swollen lips had disappeared. He was relieved, but seeing the deep teeth marks on his lips, he endured Can't help frowning.

When Qing Huan came in with breakfast, she saw her young master sitting by the window, lowering her body and writing something quickly on a piece of paper, then carefully placed the food on the table, holding the tray and staring at Gu Zhisu's back view.

In the past few days, Gu Zhisu has started to practice martial arts and eats a lot. He is no longer the same skeleton body as before, and his thin cheeks have plumped up a little. Sitting on the edge of the window frame that lets in the sunlight from the outside, his face looks more and more handsome. Touching, every move made Qing Huan, who was staring at his master, with an unstoppable gleam in his eyes.

"Stop writing, young master, come and have breakfast."

"Wait a minute, I'll finish writing it right away." Gu Zhisu was writing the letter with his back to her. Hearing that he just finished writing the last stroke, he lowered his head and dried the ink on it, folded it and put it in the envelope, while commanding in a low voice. He said, "Take away the gold leaf on the table and give it to Wei You and Wei Xian. They will accompany me out today. I'm going to the Painting and Calligraphy Studio. You can stay and look at the courtyard."

After hearing what her young master said, Qing Huan saw a few gold leaves on the table, counted them with a smile on her face, and was about to carefully put them away for Gu Zhisu, when she heard that the young master went out without Looking at himself, his complexion collapsed and he grabbed his purse tightly, mumbling in a low voice: "Master, Qing Huan hasn't gone out for a long time..."

Gu Zhisu glanced back at her, lowered his head slightly, walked to her side, rubbed her head to slow down his voice: "I promise to bring you candied haws, and don't ask for anything else."