Reborn Bastard Supreme

The girl didn't expect to reject her at the first sentence. Looking at Gu Zhisu who had an inexplicable expression and hadn't spoken yet, obviously undecided, the corners of her lips could not help but tighten slightly, and subconsciously muttered: "He hasn't spoken yet, If you say no, don't count!"

After Gu Zhisu noticed these words, Xin Yuanan, who was beside him, grabbed his hand even more, couldn't help raising his head in a comforting manner, smiled slightly, and asked slowly, "Would the saint be with you?" I am going to Mingdu, this matter...have you discussed it with the patriarch?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, and then replied hesitantly: "I have already written, but the patriarch has not replied yet."

Now that I have written a letter to the patriarch, it seems that it is not a temporary thought, but that this idea has time, but neither of them noticed it. After staring at her for a while, Gu Zhisu felt a little strange in his heart, so he spoke directly He asked: "I am not close to you, and even have some hostility towards you because of Chang'an, presumably you are the same, you can also go to Mingdu alone, presumably no one will stop you, why do you want to follow me? "

Hearing his question, the girl couldn't help but poke her neck and puffed her cheeks and snorted: "Why do you have so many questions! I just want to visit Mingdu. I have never been out of southern Xinjiang. I want to visit Mingdu. Can't you?"

Gu Zhisu looked at her looking at himself, pretending not to care, but in fact there was hope in his eyes, and he gave a helpless low laugh, glanced at Xin Yuanan, who looked uneasy, and nodded in agreement with her: "If you The patriarch agrees, I promise to take you there." Xin Yuanan's face darkened when he heard that he was going to take the girl back, and when he spoke again, his tone was pitiful: "You want to take her back?"

Gu Zhisu knew that he was unhappy at this time, not because he was bringing the girl with him, but because the matter in southern Xinjiang was not over, he couldn't leave with him, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said half jokingly and half seriously : "After the saint leaves here, she will always follow me after arriving in Mingdu. She will not leave Mingdu until we are done. Things in the world are unpredictable, and very few people can guess. There is a card sent to Mingdu." Palm, could it be that we don't want to?"

"It makes sense."

Thinking of the superb Gu poison of the Saintess of Nanjiang, it was because of the girl's great help that Wang Lang suffered such a big loss this time. The saint's mind is changing. Although Gu Zhisu is very smart, but he has a special status and burdens. Mingdu is very different from Nanjiang. Once he makes a mistake, it may be irreversible. Even if the saint can help them, it is not a perfect plan ——When the thoughts settled down, Xin Yuanan held his hand, turned to face the girl, and said word by word: "But please be clear, the saint, Yao Rong is the son of the Gu family, and the Gu family has strict rules. If you can follow him, if the saintess doesn't want to listen to Yaorong's words after she passes by, or even her father finds out her identity, not only will you not be able to protect yourself, but even Yaorong will suffer."

"The best way is actually for the saint to follow me and pretend to be a maid to enter the Gu family, or go to Mingdu to be a dancer, and enter the Rong'an Theater to act—" Gu Zhisu understood immediately when he heard what he said. He couldn't help feeling warm in his mind, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and then he said to the girl: "But it's not safe in the theater, many eyes are staring there all the time. Carefully cover it up so that no trouble can arise, if the saintess can promise to listen to me no matter what happens after entering Mingdu, then I naturally welcome the saintess to go to Mingdu with me."

The girl watched the two of them singing together, even though she knew they were a couple, she still felt her teeth itching, she raised her hand to cover her teeth subconsciously, during this period of time she was with these two people, when she thought of Wang Lang's current appearance, she felt admiration in her heart Gu Zhisu's ability is not as hostile as it was at the beginning. Hearing the words, he agreed listlessly: "I know! Anyway, I'm not as smart as you... I will listen to you!"

Hearing the girl talking to these two, the man actually said that he was going to leave Southern Xinjiang at the end, and his face suddenly became anxious. Before the girl could say anything, he hurriedly interjected: "Since the saint is going, Ada will also leave the southern border." go!"

The girl's eyes widened immediately, and without waiting for Gu Zhisu's answer, she immediately yelled, "No! You are not allowed to go!"

Ada didn't expect the girl to reject him, so he also widened his eyes, stood up abruptly, raised his finger and pointed to Gu Zhisu who was standing opposite, with a smile on his face, his voice was full of disbelief: "Saint! But you are alone , follow this Han man, in case this Han man has any bad thoughts--" The girl rolled her eyes, turned the bamboo tube in her hand, and tapped it lightly: "In your eyes, I can't deal with a Han man Is it?"

Ada was blocked by her, thinking of the girl's Gu, hesitantly replied: "This... This is of course not..."

"Then what else do you have to say!" The girl was a little annoyed by what he said. She really wanted to go with Gu Zhisu, but there was no reply after writing to the patriarch. She had already decided that even if the patriarch disagreed, she would He also wanted to sneak over, so he looked very determined, looked at Ada and ordered in a low voice, "You stay here, and when the people in the clan are settled, send me a message. If I want, I will naturally come back to see the clan leader! "

Ada still refused to give up, but knowing that the girl's heart had been decided, she couldn't help showing a mournful face: "Saint..."

Gu Zhisu watched them arguing with great interest. Just when he was a little excited, he felt that the man raised his arms to hug him, then held his shoulders and pulled him over. Looking up, he saw the familiar handsome man. Looking at his face and those bottomless dark blue eyes, he subconsciously blinked and asked with a smile, "Why, you've gone back on your word again, and you don't want me to take the saint with you?"

Before he finished speaking, his forehead was lightly tapped, followed by another kiss: "Why would I be angry because of that little thing—" "The situation in Mingdu has changed, and the matter in southern Xinjiang has been resolved, I will rush back soon. "Xin Yuan looked at him calmly for a long time, his thin lips resting on his brow with nostalgia, he was still unwilling to move an inch, and the voice between his lips was low and whispering, "I have received Xiao Ye's letter yesterday, he will return in about the same time as you Mingdu, he brought back more than a thousand private troops, if you feel that the situation in Mingdu is not right at all, you can dispatch the private army I left in Mingdu, Xiao Ye knows your ability, and will definitely listen to you."

Speaking of the last sentence, he did not hesitate, just lowered his body, and said in the ear of his sweetheart: "If Xin Yuanping does something in Mingdu to harm you or Xiao Ye, you don't have to suffer for me. What a grievance."

Gu Zhisu listened to him telling himself this, and knew that after so many years, Xin Yuanping's patience and friendship with Xin Yuanan had been exhausted. Compared with his brother who wanted to harm him, his sweetheart and true friendship were the ones in his heart. The truly precious thing, the look in his eyes couldn't help becoming softer, he raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips and said softly.

"You are alone, take care of yourself—I'll wait for your return."

"Soon, Yaorong." Xin Yuanan raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and a light flashed in his dark blue eyes, "We will meet again soon."

Three days later, outside the southern border city.

The huge city gate outside the high city slowly opened. Due to the age, there were faint traces of moss on the vermilion gate. An ordinary green-covered carriage, which was not noticed by others, was driving around when the sky was just brightening. After going out, there was a figure standing there above the city gate, as if he was looking at the scenery outside the city, or at the carriage going far away, the figure remained motionless for a long time.

Because of Wang Lang's serious injury, the southern border city is now full of soldiers, so it makes sense to choose to leave at this time. If the Minister of the Ministry of War gets the news, he will definitely choose to close the gate of the southern border city immediately because of the emperor, and no one is allowed to casually In and out, it will be impossible to leave at that time, and there will be a danger of identity exposure, simply this time the situation in southern Xinjiang has been broken, it doesn't matter even if you go back—thinking of this, Gu Zhisu slightly aroused Lip, lightly lifted the jade fan in his hand, pulled up the curtain on the side of the carriage, stared fixedly at the city that was fading away and almost invisible, and the girl sitting opposite him followed the direction he was looking. He looked, waited until he saw what he was looking at, and whispered impatiently: "It's already gone far, why don't you still watch..."

When Gu Zhisu heard her speak, he put down the fan in his hand, and looked at her with a smile for a while. The girl who was watching was a little apprehensive, and carefully moved on the seat, as if trying to avoid him. Then Shi Shiran said: "You have been holding back all the way, if you have something to say, just say it."

The girl was annoyed when someone peeped through her mind, then her expression became depressed, she tightened her fingers and said in a low voice, "I...have never seen a concubine's room before, and that outer room."

After saying this, she couldn't help puffing up her cheeks, and she looked a bit like a child. Gu Zhisu looked at her with interest, knowing that there must be more to her words, and looked at her calmly without speaking until The girl couldn't hold back anymore, and asked in a low voice after getting close to him.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask... do all of you Han people have concubines when you get married?"

"Some people are clean and self-sufficient, their love is as deep as the sea, and they only take one ladle of three thousand weak waters, so naturally they won't marry a concubine." Gu Zhisu seemed to have asked this question before thinking of her, and now that he brought it up again, it was obvious It was because the drunken man didn't mean to drink, the smile on his lips deepened, "However, in this world, after all, there are very few infatuated people."

Looking at his smiling face, the girl still hesitated: "That..."

Gu Zhisu was a little interested, but said impatiently: "What do you want to ask, don't beat around the bush, just say it."