Reborn Bastard Supreme

Seeing that she couldn't say anything else, Gu Zhisu raised his hand and rubbed his sore temples, and asked in a soft voice: "Auntie, let's go, did you tell others about your visit today?"

Mrs. Jun looked at Gu Zhijing very highly, heard the words without any hesitation, and denied it: "No... I was very careful when I came here, and I didn't meet any servants..."

Gu Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down in front of the table, and did not look back at her, but softly instructed: "When you go back, be careful, don't touch the servant girl - aunt should know, if Mother knows that my aunt is here, so she will definitely be more vigilant, and if there is something wrong with this matter, maybe my sister will not be able to return to my aunt's side as promised."

Seeing that he didn't look back at him, Jun Shi didn't think it was strange at all. Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly, showing a cautious look and replied: "Okay, I must be careful, don't worry!"

"I don't worry..." Gu Zhisu paused when he heard her last words, his finger that was about to pick up the pen, then smiled suddenly, turned around and looked at her leaving back and sighed softly, "Of course I rest assured."

Qing Huan, Hu Qin'er, and everyone were outside at this time. After Gu Zhisu suddenly opened the window, he stood in the corner without daring to breathe. At this time, after finally seeing Jun Shi leave, Qing Huan subconsciously wanted to Going forward to knock on the door to serve hot tea, Hu Qin'er followed her with a thoughtful look on her face, and when she was about to follow her into the door, she heard Gu Zhisu's cold voice from inside the room.

"go out."

Suddenly hearing such cold words, no matter whether it was Qing Huan or Hu Qin'er, they couldn't help but freeze their movements. Han Meng was standing not far behind them. Hearing the words, he immediately raised his hand to pull them back. When leaving the carved door quietly, Gu Zhisu's voice suddenly came from inside the room again, this time it was calling.

"Huya."

Hu Ya, who was standing farthest away, was stunned at first when he heard the words, and then immediately stepped forward, raised his hand and pushed the door, walked in, closed the door behind the screen and lowered his body, calling out in a deep voice: "Master."

Gu Zhisu's face was extremely blurred behind a layer of veil, and he didn't turn his head when he heard his voice, but said lightly, "Immediately look for..."

What Gu Zhisu said, as well as his cold tone, made Hu Ya feel his hair stand on end. After a long time, he still bit the bullet and asked cautiously: "Master, you...do you really want to do this?" Do?"

The figure behind the screen did not waver at all, only a cold voice came out: "What? What do you want to say?"

Hu Ya swallowed with some difficulty, only to feel that gaze suddenly fell on his back from behind the screen, which made him feel a little chilly all over, but he still resisted the discomfort and hesitated: "But such a big Things, why didn't you just tell Auntie directly?"

A low laugh came from behind the screen, and the tone of the voice became weaker: "Do you think I did something wrong?"

The moment Hu Ya heard his voice, he felt chills behind his back, and already felt that he shouldn't continue, but he still forced himself to continue: "Master, Hu Ya just thinks... If you don't tell Auntie, you will take it." Give the clothes to Miss Seven, if my aunt sees Miss Seven in the future, if she feels resentment towards you—" "Grief?"

The person behind the screen was silent for a long time, and just now murmured these three words, and when he looked at him again, his indifference and coldness were less: "I know what you want to persuade me, so don't say any more... just go, take care of me." I say do it."

It was getting dark and the lights in Rongliyuan were flickering. Han Meng who had been sitting outside, Qing Huan and Hu Qin'er couldn't help but look at each other when they saw the candles suddenly lit up in the room. Finally, Qing Huan couldn't bear to take a step forward, and murmured in a low voice.

"How good is this? Ever since my aunt left, the young master has kept himself locked in the room, neither eating nor drinking or moving. How can this work?"

Seeing her worried look, Han Meng held her arm in a blink of an eye, and led her to sit down in the corridor, while Hu Qin'er came over with a teapot, touched the rim of the cup with her fingers, and handed over the cup of hot tea with a smile. In the past: "Qing Huan, don't worry, drink some water and sit down, so we can think of a solution together."

Qing Huan raised her hand to take the teacup in Hu Qin'er's hand, lowered her eyes slightly and took a sip, turned sideways to look at Han Meng with a calm expression, and Hu Qin'er who seemed to be distracted, and asked hesitantly: "Sister Qin'er Meng'er, what are you going to do? Although I grew up with the young master, the young master seems to have changed recently and won't listen to my persuasion. Now the young master just sits like this all the time, what should we do..."

Han Meng curled her lips slightly when she heard the words, raised her hand and took out the teacup in her hand, placed it on the corridor, and comforted with a smile: "Don't worry, Sister Qinghuan, there will be a way, you'd better sleep first, wait until you wake up Enough."

When Qing Huan heard this sentence suddenly, she couldn't help but blinked her eyes and felt a little confused. After a while, she suddenly felt dizzy. Before she could say a word, she suddenly fell into a coma in Han Meng's arms. Qing Huan helped her up and let her lean against the pillar without moving, then looked at Hu Qin'er with a smile in her eyes.

"Why did you drug Sister Qinghuan?"

Hu Qin'er didn't expect him to see her small movements clearly so quickly. She has been observing Han Meng secretly for the past few days. Grabbing his wrist one step at a time, he asked with a smile, "Since you saw it, why didn't you stop it?"

Han Meng was clasped by her with one wrist, but the other hand moved in the sleeve. Under the moonlight, her beautiful face was as soft and fragile as a flower. When Hu Qin'er stared at him every day, He was also looking at this maid who seemed ordinary but not ordinary compared to Qing Huan, and felt that the small courtyard seemed peaceful, but in fact the dark tide was turbulent and difficult to fathom.

"Are you... from the Lord?"

When Hu Qin'er heard the word Lord, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed instantly, and she squeezed his wrist with increasing strength: "I have never seen you, you are not a person in the dark of the moon and the sun, don't think about it." Get away with it!"

Han Meng was also slightly stunned when he heard the words, and seemed to understand something after a while, the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly changed a bit, and he waved his sleeves slightly with his fingertips, suddenly making him think that he had no power to resist, and wanted to find an opportunity to fight back Hu Qin'er was so bewildered, his complexion changed and he turned around to avoid the blow. When he looked sideways, he found that just an inch away from him, a thin needle had already sunk into the colonnade.

Seeing that she dodged her needle so quickly, the smile on the corner of Han Meng's lips deepened a little, and she looked at her thoughtfully and said softly: "It seems that your master is not a master."

The secret medicine in Hu Qin'er's hand has been changed to poison, and when she was about to come out with the hidden weapon, she suddenly heard this sentence, and felt a flash of light in her mind, and subconsciously asked: "Your lord... Is it the young master?"

Han dreamed of her surprised look, his eyes glancing over her sleeves dimly, with a calm smile on his face, he replied softly: "That's natural, otherwise...how could I come here every day and teach you so carefully?" ?”

"You—" Hearing his unhurried tone, Hu Qin'er couldn't help but snorted, then retracted the hidden weapon in her hand. She is now in Rongliyuan, and the master is not concerned about it. It was Xin Yuan'an, who naturally couldn't deal with Gu Zhisu's people. Hearing this, he wanted to say something that the well water does not violate the river water, but suddenly saw a familiar tall figure not far away.

"Meet the master!"

As soon as the person in the black gold-patterned brocade robe stepped into the courtyard, he saw Hu Qin'er bowing to him, his eyes swept over Han Meng without a trace, and saw Han Meng looking at him warily, with dark blue eyes Kong couldn't help but deepened, and said in a low voice: "Needless to say, where is your young master?"

Hu Qin'er heard the words, looked back at the room, and replied softly: "It's still inside."

Before the words finished, Hu Qin'er saw Xin Yuan'an's back disappear in front of her eyes, leaving only a deep voice: "Keep the courtyard."

"Yes, master."

As soon as the door was pushed open, the person in black clothes immediately smelled the strong scent of sandalwood. He frowned slightly and closed the door tightly with his hand back. He walked quickly to the incense burner and raised his hand to use the tea on the table. After pouring out the incense flakes, seeing the person sitting at the table motionless, with a flat expression on his side face, looking at the window lattice without a trace of expression, he couldn't help but slightly frowned and called out in a low voice.

"Yaorong?"

Gu Zhisu suddenly heard his voice, as if he had just woken up, turned his head and glanced at him very slowly, his gaze seemed to be broken through the ice, and gradually softened again: " ……How did you come?"

"I'm here to see you." The flickering candlelight in the dim room reflected the handsome face of the person who came slowly and stopped beside him, as well as those breathtaking dark blue eyes, "Why? Order such heavy sandalwood?"

Seeing his face suddenly, Gu Zhisu couldn't help being stunned for a long time, and then forced his lips into a smile, a trance flashed in his eyes for a moment, and stared at him with a strangely deep light, as if To see who else is coming from his face, he replied in a hoarse voice, "I'm used to it...it's nothing. Didn't you meet me yesterday, why are you still here today?"

Xin Yuan'an heard Hu Ya's report that Gu Zhisu had a dispute with the Jun family, so he just put down the matter in hand and came to see him as soon as night fell. He rushed into his arms, brushed his fingers over the long hair on his shoulders, and his voice became softer: "I heard what happened today from Hu Ya, are you okay?"

Gu Zhisu lay in his arms, rubbing under his palms was full of warmth, the man's deep voice sounded in his ears, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, and snuggled deeper into the man's arms: "I'm fine."

What happened and why was it locked? !

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