The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

However, while Guan Jinxiu was experiencing inner torture on this side, Shu Le was bored on the other side of the communication.

No, Shu Le will never admit that he has such an obscene behavior.

He just discovered that ten toes are also very interesting.

...well, mostly because it was boring.

Shu Le really has nothing to talk to Guan Jinxiu.

Apart from subjective factors, Guan Jinxiu was once his rival in love, and the two quarreled whenever they met, and turned their faces when they quarreled.

There is also a more objective reason——Guan Jinxiu brought him back from the R-9 galaxy.

Although there are still various complicated factors in it, the core inside remains unchanged.

One yard counts for one yard, Shu Le felt that he couldn't stage a story of kindness and revenge.

This is also the reason why he has been unexpectedly patient so far and has not hung up the communication.

It's a pity that the remaining limited patience is also being consumed quickly.

Shu Le withdrew her hand, sat back on the bed obediently, and said helplessly, "Guan Jinxiu, have you finished brewing? I'm sick now, I want to sleep!"

Who knew that Guan Jinxiu immediately changed the subject: "Are you sick?"

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "It's midnight now, Mr. Guan, if you just called me to ask if I was sick, then I doubt that you pinpointed this point just to see if I would be okay. I'll be scared to death by you in the middle of the night."

Guan Jinxiu was silent for a moment.

Maybe it's because he really realizes that the time period is subtle, or maybe it's because Shu Le's voice on the other side of the communication, even if he speaks rough, still seems a little thin.

The two were silent for a few seconds at the same time.

Guan Jinxiu said, "The emperor called you into the palace this afternoon?"

Ever since he found out about Guan Jinxiu's relationship with the old emperor in the palace, Shu Le had put on a layer of defense against Guan Jinxiu.

Although in Shu Le's mind he doesn't have the perception of repaying the father's debt, but if possible, he is still willing to stay away from Guan Jinxiu.

No relationship is the best relationship.

It just doesn't seem to be possible.

Shu Le's figure looked a little tired due to fatigue, he leaned back, and his whole body leaned against the bed pillow behind him.

The bed pillow is thick and soft, firmly bearing all the weight of Shule.

Shu Le sighed softly: "Guan Jinxiu, your question is too fake. The old emperor summoned me but didn't summon me, who else summoned me, and who I met in the palace. Don't you know all about it? ?"

Now is no longer the day when Guan Jinxiu was just recognized by the emperor.

The entire empire knew that he was the only illegitimate son of the old emperor, although no canonization ceremony had been held yet.

But if the emperor had any misfortune, then the next successor would definitely be him.

For so many years, no matter how slow his movements were, it was enough for Guan Jinxiu to pave a smooth and bright path for himself in the palace.

Shu Le squinted his eyes lazily, and casually took out a knife to pierce Guan Jinxiu's heart: "Actually, I'm curious about a question, Mr. Guan."

"Of course, this question is also very simple, that is... In your heart, do you really wish that old guy to die?"

Shu Le's tone was flat, and his voice was not hurried or slow, not even a trace of hasty and excessive emotion was revealed.

He was really asking Guan Jinxiu this question sincerely, and continued, "As far as I know, your mother came from a family background, ah, sorry, but I didn't mean to belittle her in the slightest. I mean, every industry They are all worthy of respect, and existence is reasonable.”

These words were like a sharp hook that successfully hooked out all the darkest and deepest things in Guan Jinxiu's heart.

His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

From the moment his identity suddenly changed, everything that was once ugly seemed to be deliberately covered with a fig leaf.

Guan Jinxiu even heard that many large and small media began to praise his mother seriously, exaggerating her so much that it was unbelievable.

And this world is like this, the more gorgeous the surface, the most unbearable darkness is often buried.

When everyone deliberately avoids his mother's original identity, and praises him from a different perspective——

This in itself is another unspeakable humiliation.

For such a long time, Shu Le's words were the first to be so simple and clear, hitting the nail on the head.

Distorted emotions are most likely to breed on the edge of revealed pain and hate.

Guan Jinxiu took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Yes, my mother is a prostitute. Shu Le, does this have something to do with your problem?"

"Of course not."

Shu Le's voice was full of indifference, and he turned the page lightly, "I just want to tell you that even if she came from a bad background, she didn't let you die in the womb, let alone hand you over to the palace. That old guy in Li, before he died, he was still working hard to pull you up."

"Does this mean that she actually doesn't want you to have anything to do with the old emperor?"

Guan Jinxiu was taken aback.

Of course, it wasn't because Shu Le's thought made him suddenly realize something, but he was a little surprised that Shu Le would suddenly talk about it.

In Guan Jinxiu's impression, Shu Le was lazy by nature, greedy for pleasure, and took advantage of his rich family background to become a playboy.

To put it bluntly, it is obvious that he has no brains.

However, the more we got along, Guan Jinxiu found that Shu Le was far more transparent than anyone else.

But he will never speak.

Those gorgeous lips can be kissed, lingered, and enjoyed.

But he will never take the initiative to talk to you, let alone tell you his thoughts.

Perhaps in Shule's view.

Going to bed last time was far simpler and happier than opening the thoughts in his heart.

So there was a moment.

Guan Jinxiu even thought he had heard wrong.

He stood there in a daze for a while, then sneered, and said mockingly: "Shu Le, are you talking about my father?"

"Hey, you admit that he is your father?"

Shu Le's tone was very surprised, but the surprise was tinged with pretentiousness, and it didn't sound very realistic, "I think according to the current state of you and your father, you probably don't want to admit him."

"Hey, I'm so disrespectful and disrespectful."

Shu Le did not know what kind of expression he put on on the communication side. Anyway, his voice changed rapidly, and he immediately started laughing unscrupulously, "That's fine, then I won't say more. I don't know if Master Guan has any advice for you?"

Guan Jinxiu didn't speak.

Because he finally realized that chatting with the serious Shu Le is a very tiring thing.

He had to show infinite sincerity to break through the protective net that had been thickened countless times in Shu Le's heart, and then put the mess back together.

End up with a possible outcome.

It's just that the most desperate thing is--

Guan Jinxiu found that he really wanted this result.

He rubbed the space between his brows, and took another step back: "Shu Le, what exactly do you want to say?"

Maybe it was Guan Jinxiu's sudden retreat and almost compromising directness that caused Shu Le to have a brief silence.

He breathed quietly for a few seconds on the other end of the communication, and then smiled softly: "Okay, Mr. Guan... Actually, I want to ask, what is the content of the document impeaching the Shu family? "

Shu Le has thought about this issue for a long time. Whether it is money or power, the Shu family is not the most feared family in the empire.

After all, there is not a single general in the Shu family, and the whole family is educated, which can be regarded as a complete scholarly family.

And the ancestors of the Shu family were people who had served as the national teacher since the beginning of the empire.

Later, the status of the national teacher was withdrawn by the constitution/law, and the successive patriarchs of the Shu family were changed from the national teacher to the emperor teacher.

The population of the whole family is not too large, and perhaps the various collateral lines along the way are not so innocent.

But it will never be so serious that the whole family will be wiped out.

And from beginning to end, Schuler never read the complete impeachment materials.

——What was written on that document?

——What exactly is the content that makes the emperor taboo.

and.

Shu Le paused for a few seconds, then said quietly, "Also, Guan Jinxiu, when Gu Anyan came to you with that document..."

"Can you swear that you didn't give that document to the emperor?"

"Shu Le, are you doubting me?!"

If Guan Jinxiu's mood was barely stable just now, after Shu Le finished the last sentence, he was already furious.

Shu Le clearly heard the sound of something breaking from the other end of the communication.

Based on the facts, it is reasonable to speculate that Guan Jinxiu probably took something around him and rammed it against the wall without knowing it.

wall.

How miserable.

Shu Le thought about the white walls of Guan Jinxiu's house very sincerely, and then said leisurely, "To be precise, this is not a suspicion, but an inference."

Guan Jinxiu's voice was as cold as ice, he slammed his hand on the table, and said viciously: "So, you also deduced Gu Anyan like this just now?"

Shu Le touched his nose and shook his head honestly: "No."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu suspected that he might have lost his mind because of Shu Le's anger, and unexpectedly calmed down again: "Shu Le, instead of doubting Gu Anyan written in the bulletin at that time, you came to doubt me instead. Is this your partiality? ?”

eccentric...

Shu Le thought about it, and always felt that there was something wrong with the word.

It was as if he went out to find an adulterer behind his back.

Shu Le thought about his current position carefully, and then replied very dramatically: "Oh, that's because I trust him, An Yan is a good person."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

This time Guan Jinxiu was finally so angry that he overturned the table in front of him: "Shu Le!"

Probably because the night had already sunk into the deep sea, Shu Le finally felt a little bit sleepy.

He yawned lazily, and finally stabbed the person on the other end of the communication: "I have been in love with Gu Anyan, and I know him very well."

Shu Le paused slightly, "He is too much like a nobleman, and he may have had some dirty thoughts, but if he promised me that he would not do it, then he would never do it."

"He is full of enthusiasm for the world, and has a bit of a youthful literary temperament."

Shu Le licked the corner of his mouth, "Although he is not suitable for wasting time on me, it does not conflict with my willingness to trust him. What do you think?"

Guan Jinxiu suddenly laughed.

Although Shu Le didn't understand what he was laughing at for a while, it seemed that it was very impolite to interrupt other people's laughter.

So Shu Le waited patiently until Guan Jinxiu's unreasonable laughter stopped, and then spoke again.

His words this time are very simple, only three words: "What about me?"

Shu Le: "..."

It's not to blame Shu Le for being ungrateful and ungrateful, but he really didn't think Guan Jinxiu had any need to compare himself with Gu Anyan.

But the strange thing is that Guan Jinxiu on the other side of the communication seems to be very serious about this question, more like he must persist in asking for a result.

Seeing that Shu Le didn't answer, he actually asked again: "Shu Le, what about me?"

"Gu Anyan is not, he will not inform the emperor. Then you think that the informer must be me, right?"

Shu Le licked his lips quietly.

Guan Jinxiu's words finally carried a bit of icy coldness: "You guess, it was Gu Anyan who brought me the information, and then I took it to the emperor, in exchange for his praise?"

Shu Le shook his head lightly, neither affirming nor denying Guan Jinxiu's words.

He said easily: "Mr. Guan, I am indeed just guessing without any basis, so naturally I will not tell anyone."

This meaningless conversation has gone on long enough, and Shu Le doesn't feel that he needs to completely cut off communication with Guan Jinxiu for the time being, so he plans to close the communication before he loses patience.

He straightened up on the bed, and said slowly, "Now, Mr. Guan, you are willing to swear that you have never informed me, then I will naturally believe you too."

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to trust this thing.

Can't tell if it's true or not.

In short, Shu Le gave it very readily.

Guan Jinxiu, who finally got Shu Le's guarantee, didn't feel any joy at all.

He paused for a few seconds, and repeated it to Shu Le again.

"Shu Le, listen, although it is true that businessmen make huge profits, I definitely don't mean to sell others for glory.

Guan Jinxiu hooked the corner of his mouth, "Did you hear me clearly?"

Shu Le leaned crookedly on the head of the bed, and the attention that had already drifted away to nowhere finally returned when Guan Jinxiu said the last sentence just now.

In a very sudden second, Shu Le felt as if he had captured something that had been ignored all this time.

He lowered his head, staring fixedly at the quilt covering his body.

The quilt was printed with cartoon characters and colorful patterns, and he thought to himself, this probably came from Gu Rong's vision again.

Shu Le deliberated for a short moment, and then he spoke again: "Guan Jinxiu, when Gu Anyan was hesitating in every possible way, when he brought the information to your friend to discuss it, did anyone else visit you?"

His tone didn't sound very angry, but he was decisive and direct, "For example, did the old things in the palace go to your place a while ago?"

Only for a moment.

Guan Jinxiu froze.