Reborn Bastard Supreme

Gu Haitang knew in his heart that in the few years before Gu Haiqing got married, the dead aunts and concubines in the mansion, and even a disused concubine, were all created by his mother and Gu Haiqing. It seemed that even Gu Haiqing Even though she is married, she can't escape Xin's use of her.

After thinking about it, Gu Haitang calmed down a bit: "What does mother mean?"

Xin's lips curled up into a smile, as if suddenly poisoned: "Don't be impatient, according to this time, that bastard made a lot of progress when our mother and daughter didn't know about it, and I don't know if there was an expert to guide him. , or he suddenly opened his eyes... But no matter whether he opens his eyes or not, he can't escape the palm of our mother and daughter."

"My son, take a good rest, take care of yourself, and don't bother yourself."

Gu Haitang looked at Xin's gentle expression when he was facing him, and couldn't help showing a sweet smile, but the smile only floated on his face, and nothing penetrated his eyes: "Respectfully send mother off."

When Mrs. Xin led the maids to leave, the three maids in the house looked at each other, and Fang Yun tentatively stepped forward and called: "Miss..."

"Although what mother said is very reasonable, the cousin who is already married came back to visit her relatives. The bastard was unlucky at that time. I can't blame me for the dirty water. It's just that this matter can't be left in vain. I can't swallow my breath. The disease will not recover so quickly, and you will definitely be blamed by your mother."

When Gu Haitang heard the voice behind him, he didn't even turn his head, but a faint light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his tone of hatred was obviously unable to give up revenge.

"You all grew up with me, and I don't want to see you being blamed, so it's better to let that little bastard suffer, don't you think?"

The three servant girls, counting the dead Zhiyun, knew their young lady's character best. Due to the threats in Gu Haitang's words, they did not dare to disobey, so they could only respond in fear: "Yes, young lady."

The next morning after falling into the water, Gu Zhisu woke up very early, and did not ask anyone to wait on him. Instead, he put on his clothes, stood in front of the air-conditioned window, and stared fixedly at a tree outside the window. After a long time, I heard footsteps coming from behind, followed by Qing Huan's exclamation.

"Master! Why did you get up so early?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I got up."

Gu Zhisu didn't turn his head, but responded lightly, still keeping his eyes fixed on the tree.

The courtyard he lives in is called Rongliyuan. There is a big pear tree in the center of the courtyard. Rich people are very particular about flowers and trees. Logically speaking, the homonym of pear blossom is "Lihua" and it is impossible to enter the door, but pear blossom is because of it. The ancestors of the Gu and Xin clans, the wife of Lord Huguo, the master of the Nanzhao Murong clan, and the favorite flower of the Xihua emperor's son, planted all over the Murong clan. Later, the Gu and Xin slaughtered all the Nan clan, but Because of the protection of the domestic monarch, after all, all the pear blossoms in the palace were kept.

King Yi's lineage comes from Nanzhao's Murong family. Unlike other mansions, it is most common to have pear blossoms in the mansion.

He was lying on the bed where he had been lying on when he was a teenager again last night. When he closed his eyes, he could see the flames soaring into the sky. With that dismissive look, many past events rolled in his mind, and he didn't know how long it took before he could rest for a while, but in the blink of an eye, he dreamed of that person again.

It was still the scene when we first met, but it played very slowly, the man held the pear blossom and handed it to him, on which there was still morning dew.

He knew in his heart that it was fake, but he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it.

Cold to the bone.

Then he woke up suddenly, unable to sleep again.

He was impatient to dream about those enemies again, anyway, those people would die in the end—but he was a little afraid to dream about Chang'an.

Because he was sorry for him, she didn't dare to see him again, not even in a dream...not dare.

Seeing her young master in a daze, Qing Huan raised her hand and waved in front of him, calling repeatedly: "Master, master?"

Gu Zhisu pulled her wrist down: "What's wrong?"

When Qing Huan saw Gu Zhisu's expression was heavy, and his eyes were still blue and black, she knew that he was not resting well. After yesterday's incident, she had a little more respect for her young master, and she didn't mind watching him distracted. Dare to say more, so I just retracted my hand and muttered a few words.

"Why do you keep staring at that tree in a daze... Young master, have you washed? If you have washed, Qing Huan will bring you breakfast."

Gu Zhisu nodded noncommittally, turned around and went to the table to pour tea: "In a while, let's go out for a while."

"Going out?" Qing Huan's eyes widened when she heard the words, and she unconsciously touched the empty purse with her fingers, "Where are you going, young master? To buy pens and inks?"

"You'll know if you follow me, why are there so many words." Gu Zhisu sat down with a tea cup in his hand, his fingertips touched the hot cup wall, his expression didn't change a bit, "By the way, I asked you to inquire about the news last night , what did you hear?"

Qing Huan thought for a while, then leaned down to his ear, and whispered a report: "Back to the young master...in the courtyard...then left after Gu Zhisu finished his breakfast, and watched Qing Huan eat again. Just changed into a robe, looked up at the sky outside.

"It's dawn, let's go."

Qing Huan packed the empty dishes into the food box, followed Gu Zhisu for a few steps, and just passed through the hanging flower gate of Rongliyuan, she saw a corner not far away, as if there was a The figure flashed past, it seemed to be dressed as a servant, Qing Huan subconsciously felt strange, when she was about to speak, Gu Zhisu seemed to have not seen it, and walked a long way away.

Seeing that the master had no interest in listening, Qing Huan had no choice but to shut up honestly, put the food box in the corner of the big kitchen, followed Gu Zhisu from the corner door, and gave it to the two gatekeepers. After picking up a few copper coins, he easily took out the key to open the door. The outer wall of Yiwang Mansion is next to the most lively Guanghu Street in Mingdu. After a little identification of the direction, Gu Zhisu walked towards the other side of Guanghu Street. Qing Huan watched him go around in a circle with some doubts, always felt that the young master seemed to be a bit ignorant, so she couldn't help but opened her mouth to test.

"Master, what are you looking for?"