Reborn Bastard Supreme

He knew that Gu Zhisu loved Xin Yuan'an deeply, and he was already the righteous queen of Daqi. If there hadn't been such a change, he would probably have stayed by the side of the person he loved forever.However, Gu Zhisu, who has never been married, has always longed for freedom. If he was given a chance to walk out of the palace wall, he probably would not refuse it outright...

The man in red saw that he was supporting the person in his arms, but his arms were getting tighter and tighter, the corners of his lips curled into a hint of sarcasm, he stepped forward to seal his acupuncture points, and carefully helped Gu Zhisu in his arms into his arms , the sleeves hang down a little when the body is twisted, and the bright red line on the forearm can be vaguely seen.

Unexpectedly, someone would tap his acupoints suddenly, Han Xin suddenly froze in place, looked at them in a little panic, saw the man in red supporting the unconscious Gu Zhisu, and suddenly looked a little fierce The voice asked, "You...where are you taking him?"

When the man in red heard his voice, he immediately sneered, and looked at him with gloomy eyes: "Of course it's back to Da Zhou, why, do you regret it now?"

The man in the mask never thought that the man in red would seal Han Xin's acupoints so quickly, and snatch the man away from him.

He watched the man in red turn sideways, and helped Gu Zhisu upright, he didn't intend to ask him to help him, he thought it was some kind of deceit by Han Xin, someone found their tracks, and immediately looked around nervously I went, but I didn't expect the man in red behind him to grab his arm suddenly, motioning him to let him go to his side, then looked at Han Xin and said slowly.

"Look carefully at this face...it's really beautiful and unparalleled. It's worthy of being the real son of that person. If His Majesty sees it, he will be very happy—" The man in red knows that the people around him are already a little dull. Just now, holding Gu Zhisu's cold heart, as if he had some other thoughts, he immediately exposed this point: "You know exactly who we are looking for, if he is really What kind of status will that person get in Dazhou—you are just a pawn, I have never seen him do anything to you, do you dare to have thoughts about him?"

The person wearing the mask understood what he meant, and his eyes suddenly filled with surprise. Then he turned sideways to block Gu Zhisu's figure, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

Han Xin watched the two of them look at him warily, and knew that although the two of them wanted to take Gu Zhisu away, they didn't know Gu Zhisu's identity in the palace. Among them, it was just a little guard that no one loved, and the two of them were familiar with Gu Zhisu's identity, and they didn't want to offend Gu Zhisu in the slightest, and they also didn't allow others to offend him—the corner of Han Xin's lips, unconsciously There was a wry smile.

"Eleven dare not."

He is a person without a name and surname, he can only live in darkness all his life, and there is only one cold number that can always accompany him.

This is his destiny, and he dare not hope for anything.

"Although you are His Majesty's pawn, you know too much. I don't worry about you leaving here with us and returning to Dazhou." As if nothing had changed, Ning glanced at the people around her, looked at him coldly and said, "However, it is not a good thing to keep you. If the Great Qi Emperor finds out, who knows if you will change your mind? Sell ​​us immediately?"

Before the words finished, the man in red suddenly turned his head and looked at the masked man next to him. The masked man blinked, and without waiting for the reaction from the man opposite him, he quickly stepped forward and raised his hand. Han Xin in front of her fainted, watching him close his eyes and fall down, the masked person frowned slightly.

"You insist on me knocking him out, what do you want to do?"

The man in red raised his eyebrows, glanced at the person in his arms, squatted down cautiously, let Gu Zhisu lean against the wall, and said in a low voice, "Take off his clothes for me, I want to use them."

"You want to—" Hearing the surprised voice behind him, the man in red remained motionless, took out the things he had prepared from his sleeves, and looked coldly at Han Xin, who had passed out and was already unconscious: " I want to temporarily... give them a different face."

In less than a stick of incense, the masked person stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the "Gu Zhisu" who was lying down, and "Hanxin" who was lifted up again by the man in red. After a long time without seeing any flaws, an exclamation escaped from his lips: "It's really the same, I just watched you disguise them, but I couldn't tell them apart—" The man in red held the person in his arms Helped him up, he raised his hand and called out a few men in black. He originally wanted to hand them over to them, but after thinking about it, he ordered them to step back, and did not hand over the man in his arms. Going out, hearing the words, he turned his head to look at him, with a helpless smile on the corner of his lips, and said softly: "Don't flatter me anymore, my disguise can only be used when they are in a coma, if two people Once you wake up, you won’t be able to hide it at all.”

The person wearing the mask snorted, pretending to be disbelieving, but there was a smile in his eyes. It was obvious that Gu Zhisu had fallen into his hands, which made him extremely happy at the moment: "Then what should we do next?"

The man in red pointed to the cold heart lying on the ground, already disguised: "Put him in the tunnel, and then give him medicine."

"What medicine to give?"

He took out a thin white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to the person in front of him.

"This kind of medicine can make people unconscious and lethargic for ten days - we just want to delay the time and bring this person out of Mingdu. As long as we leave Mingdu, it will be difficult for them to catch us. Not to mention ten days later, how do you feel?" The masked man took the porcelain bottle, lowered his head to look at Han Xin, but there was a deep murderous intent in his eyes: "I thought you would let me kill this bottle. Chess pieces, after all, dead people don't speak."

The man in red saw his intentions and didn't want to leave any clues. If they really killed Han Xin, then even if someone wanted to find Gu Zhisu, they would only see Han Xin's body. Gu Zhisu secretly sold Gu Zhisu to someone else, or Han Xin wanted to protect Gu Zhisu, but was killed because of his ineffective protection.

However, Han Xin has a special status, keeping him alive is more valuable than his death.

"This chess piece belongs to His Majesty. If we want to kill him, we have to wait for His Majesty to kill him. If we kill him, wouldn't it be a violation of His Majesty's taboo?" The masked man frowned and noticed that there seemed to be some noise outside. For fear that the two of them would be found by other people, they listened to his words without thinking, nodded and said: "It makes sense, I will do as you say. "

Seeing the man in red supporting Gu Zhisu, he quickly walked towards the tunnel, the masked man stopped talking, picked up the man on the ground, followed him and disappeared into the tunnel. The man was thrown at the entrance of the tunnel at will, and then he walked backwards, while making the man in black who followed him completely seal off the road in the future tense.

The tunnel leads all the way to the barren hills outside the Yuelao Temple. Several men in black have been waiting here, and there are several large urns made of rough pottery in front of them. The masked man came up first and helped the red The man in the clothes carefully supported Gu Zhisu, and then saw the big pottery urn that had not been placed here before he left, and his eyes flickered slightly for a moment.

"What is this for?"

"We put him in and hid him, pretending to be an oil seller. Now that person is still in the temple, we should have found him missing. It's just that the place is remote, and we deliberately covered it up. Yes, he didn't turn the temple upside down, so he certainly won't give up the search easily."

While talking, the man in red supported Gu Zhisu, let him lie in one of the urns, soaked the oiled paper with sesame oil, and pricked many small holes invisible to the naked eye with a thin needle in his hand. Cover it on the big urn, and tie it with hemp rope round and round, and then signal the man in black to carry it down the mountain.

"I still left two dead soldiers, waiting there specially, if someone finds out, I will kill them all, and then chop 'Gu Zhisu' into serious injuries, and make it look like I want to kill him. Will you keep the lives of those two dead men?"

Unexpectedly, he made such preparations. The masked person was full of admiration. After thinking for a while, he looked at the people around him again, and without seeing the person in black beside him, he suddenly raised his hand from behind him. Hugging him tightly: "...If I don't have you to help me, let me face the Great Qi Emperor alone, I'm afraid I will become a prisoner before sending him out."

The man in red didn't expect him to do such a thing, a bit of shyness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about the men in black around him, as if they were not real people, but just a shadow in the dark, backhanding the people behind him Clasping his wrists, he stood up straight when he struggled, turned around and looked directly at him and said softly: "Quickly let go, we still have business to do."

The man wearing the mask sighed, stared at him for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand to hug him again, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "If you have nothing to do, you won't let me hug you."

The man in red felt hot air coming from his ears, and his cheeks flushed slightly. This time, he didn't break free from his hand. Instead, he tentatively raised his hand to hug his shoulder, put his forehead on his shoulder and murmured in a low voice. He muttered: "I promise you, if... if my illness can really be cured... I can do whatever you want."

Hearing the words, the person holding him was first surprised and then delighted. He suddenly held his shoulder and looked at him brightly: "Really?"

Seeing him happy, the man in red smiled unconsciously, but half of the smile was hidden in the mask, so it looked a bit weird, but the eyes under the mask glowed softly: "...Naturally.