Reborn Bastard Supreme

When Hu Qin'er heard what she said, her face also sank, and her work stopped for a moment: "It's not a day or two for the prince to be partial, and besides, the prince doesn't like the young master. It has attracted the eyes of many people, it is better not to talk to the young master."

Before the two of them finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded with a soft smile: "What Qin'er said is not wrong, I am just a bastard, it is indeed too eye-catching to be awarded the title of Yakui, let alone At this time, my mother is still ill, if my father doesn't say anything, we can just pretend that nothing happened, that would be the best."

Qing Huan turned her head when she heard the voice, and realized that at some point, Gu Zhisu was standing not far away, looking at the two of them with a smile, she couldn't help standing up immediately, thinking of what she just said, she couldn't help The self-conscious words brought distress: "But young master, if this is the case, you are too wronged—" "Okay, don't bother me about these trivial matters." Gu Zhisu shook his head slowly. Shaking his head, he stepped forward and patted her arm, and glanced at the dark sky, "It's getting late, let's go rest."

Qing Huan was still aggrieved, and after seeing Gu Zhisu finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the house, and couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "...Young Master!"

Gu Zhisu stopped walking, raised his hand and waved towards them, and stepped into the door again, saying in a low voice, "Go."

A red candle was burning on the table, the man in the green shirt settled his pace, walked slowly towards the imperial concubine's couch, leaned on the couch handle, picked up the scroll in his hand, and casually flipped through it a few times. Page, before he could find a line to continue reading, there was a sudden heat behind his back, a hand clasped his wrist, hugged him from behind, his chin rested on his shoulder and smiled lowly.

"Send people away in a hurry, do you know I'm coming, or do you want to wait for me?"

Gu Zhisu snorted lightly, as if he was careless, not even turning his head, and replied with a half-smile: "The skin of His Royal Highness Fifth Prince is really thicker than the city wall."

"Even if this hall has a thick skin, there is still a talented young master who is willing to fall in love with this hall—" Xin Yuanan straightened up slightly, his dark blue pupils were illuminated by candlelight, and there was light in the depths, that handsome face In the half-light and half-darkness, he looked more and more handsome and unspeakable, "Isn't it, Mr. Yakui?"

Gu Zhisu was stared at by him, held his breath unconsciously, and only woke up after a while, secretly thinking that he had been in two lives, and he was still fascinated by his appearance, but his cheeks turned red unconsciously, and he turned his head to the side Coughed dryly: "I don't want to argue with His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince about these useless things."

Xin Yuanan saw that his side face was flushed, he couldn't help but lowered his body, clasped his chin with his fingers, and bit his lip lightly. Gu Zhisu didn't expect him to be like this, so he subconsciously stepped back, but was caught by the The man grabbed his waist and fell down on the imperial concubine's bed. In the darkness, the candle flames were dim, and the sound of water entangled with lips and teeth seemed to be infinitely amplified in his ears——when the two finally separated, Gu Zhisu gasped for breath , raised his hand to touch his red and swollen lips, just as he raised his arm, he found that the belt had been loosened, and the clothes were even more crumpled, as if someone had rubbed them desperately, so he sat up straight angrily, and waved his sleeves. He asked Xin Yuanan for a moment, unwilling to sit with him, stood up straight and straightened his coat, and asked in a low voice.

"Come so early, but do you have something to say?"

"There is indeed one thing, but it's not very important. I just came to ask." Xin Yuanan saw him step aside, unwilling to approach him, and the smile on his lips became more obvious. Not tidying up, he was playing with the pear blossom blood pendant with his fingertips, and when he spoke again, his expression was serious, "You have someone to investigate today, who is the person in King Yi's private meeting?"

When Gu Zhisu heard him mentioning King Yi, he immediately turned around and looked at him fixedly, thinking of his order, but it was only released yesterday, and now there are only Hanzhen and Qionghua in his melting pear courtyard, they shouldn't After leaking this matter, he asked a little strangely: "How do you know, who told you? "

Xin Yuanan and him looked at each other, Shi Shiran lay on the couch, with a smile on his lips: "Yesterday evening, King Yi went to meet someone privately, and I bumped into him by chance. At that time, I saw a few people, Yi Hao People who are familiar with him naturally guessed it." Gu Zhisu's face softened when he heard the word Changting, he raised his hand and stroked his chin and said, "You were near the Changting outside the city at that time?", "That day It happened that someone asked me to meet there, so I naturally went to the appointment, and I didn't expect to have a pleasant surprise. "Xin Yuanan thought of what happened yesterday, his eyes darkened a little, he pointed at the bed in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I'm sure the family emblem on the carriage is not the Murong family of Nanzhao. A woman wearing a bamboo hat whose face can't be seen clearly. The woman dressed luxuriously and behaved well. Although I couldn't hear what she said, but she was wearing a golden lock. large characters. "

When Gu Zhisu heard him say that the person in the carriage was a woman with a golden lock, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes shrank suddenly: "It seems that it is indeed the Murong family of Langya. He wears the golden lock of the Murong family. To be able to openly reveal the name of Murong family to others, only a descendant has such confidence—you can tell the woman, how old is she?"

Seeing the change in his expression, Xin Yuanan guessed that he was just like himself, and guessed something, the smile on the corner of his lips, in the half-light, became more and more strange: "You are not old, but you are also Not a girl."

"That's more than [-] years old...a daughter of a concubine who is more than [-] years old, who has not been married yet, and is a member of the Langya Murong clan--" In the previous life of the Langya Murong clan, there was indeed a concubine daughter who was already [-] years old. Yu Yu, her bearing and knowledge are all top-notch, her face is also beautiful and charming, she has not been married yet, but it is because of the one who sits on the throne and is above ten thousand people——Thinking back to the person in my memory, There was a subtle change in Gu Zhisu's face, and it took a long time for him to smile a little, and then he walked back to the imperial concubine's couch, and when he was about to sit down, he was pulled over by the man, and he suddenly hummed in a low voice. With a laugh, he raised his hand against his chest, faced the man and paused every word: "As far as I know, there is only that one left."

Behind the black hair hanging down in the darkness, that fair face became more and more charming. Xin Yuanan squinted his eyes unconsciously, raised his hand to tuck his hanging black hair back behind his ear little by little, and his voice was extremely charming. He replied lightly: "That person is not bad in appearance and good in temper, but his luck is a bit bad."

Gu Zhisu raised his hand to hold his hand, leaned over beside him with a smile, and murmured softly: "That's right... Her luck is really not very good."

The Langya Murong clan and the Nanzhao Murong clan originally came from the same lineage, but later they were divided into two branches of the Murong clan because of the Huguogong and the Huguojun. However, it is far away from the capital of Ming Dynasty, so it is a bit weak in comparison - this generation of Patriarch Langya violated the decree of the prime minister who was deposed back then. He got into the carriage of a beautiful daughter of Da Qi, and wanted to use the power of the harem to bring the Langya Murong clan back into the eyes of the Da Qi imperial family.

Who would have thought that the eldest daughter of the Langya Murong clan, for some reason in the harem, offended the emperor, not only failed to empower the patriarch of the Langya Murong clan, but was sent out of the palace, allowing the emperor to keep the Langya Murong clan, and the girl would never enter The oral order of the palace.

Thinking of these things, Gu Zhisu couldn't help but sneered, and sat up again. Xin Yuanan looked at his back, and felt that in the half-light and half-darkness, there seemed to be a branch of pear blossoms in full bloom, and the faint fragrance spread, which made people ecstatic. For himself, he hooked his lips silently, lowered his voice and said slowly.

"Back then, Langya Murong wanted to use her to soar into the sky, but he was rejected by the emperor and had to guard the ancient Buddha with the blue lantern. Now the emperor forgot about it, so she was released from the temple. Hearing that Wang Yi's wife is seriously ill, he hurriedly came up to him, but he didn't know that it was in Gu's back house, but the hidden dragon and crouching tiger can't calm down—" Gu Zhisu heard the teasing in his words, bent his lips, and turned his head Turning around to look at him, he said, "Don't give me a high hat. In this case, you might as well not say anything."

"If you don't praise you, congratulations, you won Zhongyakui."

Xin Yuanan raised his hand to cover his cheeks, his eyes sparkled, and he said softly with a smile on his lips: "Your literary talent is so outstanding, I didn't know it before."

Gu Zhisu sighed softly, leaned his head on his shoulder, felt that he was hugged tightly by that person, let out a breath, found a comfortable position, and stopped moving: "There are many things you don't know, not just This matter?"

"I'm not good at guessing riddles." Holding his sweetheart tightly in his arms, Xin Yuanan half closed his eyes, combed his long black hair with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "After all, there are some mysteries, even if you don't pursue them, You'll know in the end, right?"

The sound of the wind whistling came from outside the window lattice, and the copper bells under the eaves jingled accordingly.

Gu Zhisu raised the corners of his lips silently, closed his black eyes, and replied softly: "That depends on you, whether you have the patience to wait."

The sky was getting darker and the wind outside the house became quieter. Xin Yuanan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sleeping man in his arms with a smile on his lips, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and slid his fingers across his slender waistline , quietly went deep into the collar, and when he saw Gu Zhisu's eyelids trembling, as if he was about to wake up, Shi Shiran withdrew his hand, and then hugged him tightly to close his eyes.

The candle flickered and went out suddenly.

"That depends on whether the person who made me wait is the person I want to wait for."

The sky outside gradually brightened, Gu Zhisu threw the handkerchief in his hand on the tray, walked slowly towards the table, Lianzhu bowed down to serve him, and placed the small dishes in his hand , lowered his voice to report.

"Master, news from Qionghua has arrived."