Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

When Gu Yao opened his eyes, he was still not fully conscious when a strong, stale smell wafted to his nose, mixed with the smell of rust and a strong stench of blood, making him want to vomit up yesterday's breakfast.

Gu Yao covered his nose, couldn't help but frown, and looked up at the person in front of him, who was no longer human.

Still looking bewildered, the little eunuch beside him saw that the man had opened his eyes and asked, "Master, this man is barely breathing. Should we continue to beat him? His hoof bones are too hard. We've used several different instruments of torture, but he hasn't revealed a single word about his master."

Gu Yao frowned as he looked at the mangled body in front of him. This was the first time he had ever seen someone so badly tortured that they were no longer recognizable as human.

Judging from this, he probably won't survive.

He waved his hand, signaling for the prisoner to be put down. "That's enough for today. Find a doctor to examine him, lest he die."

Gu Yao looked at the person in front of him who was about to die, a trace of pity in his eyes.

Whether you live or die depends on your fate.

The eunuch beside him was clearly surprised, but he didn't dare to disobey Gu Yao's wishes.

Here, Gu Yao's words are as powerful as an imperial edict.

If you want someone to die at midnight, you definitely won't let them live until dawn.

Seeing Gu Yao walk out listlessly, the little eunuch gave the jailer a few instructions and hurried to catch up with Gu Yao.

Gu Yao subtly observed the little eunuch beside him, who was a step behind him and bowed his head respectfully.

He kept his head down, adjusted his pace to match his boss's, and didn't say much.

That's the kind of employee he'd like.

The little eunuch was also secretly glancing at Gu Yao, whose expression remained somber, carrying a sense of profoundness and impending doom.

Having followed my master for so many years, I still haven't been able to fully understand his thoughts.

This time, he thought his master would kill the traitor as usual.

The master hates traitors the most.

Whether or not he could get useful information out of her was never his concern.

They always used the most torturous instruments of torture to inflict pain on people, and the young man's face was always filled with extraordinary pleasure as he listened to the painful screams of those bones, whether hard or soft.

Then, life and death are irrelevant.

It's best to get some information out of them, but it's not a big deal if you don't.

After all, he just wanted to see other people suffer.

But this time they actually spared the traitor's life. Did they come up with some new trick?

Or perhaps, she's taken a liking to that traitor?

The young eunuch thought for a moment and rejected the second idea.

The appearance of that traitor just now was really not up to Master's standards for choosing people.

That means they want to keep the people here for another two days.

The young eunuch couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine when he recalled Gu Yao's methods of torturing people.

While the young eunuch was lost in thought, Gu Yao was simply letting his mind wander.

Which way should he go among these interconnected roads?

Gu Yao was inwardly panicking, but remained outwardly calm.

Seeing Gu Yao stop and his somber expression, the little eunuch had a sudden inspiration.

He stepped forward and said respectfully, "Please wait a moment, Master. The palanquin will be here soon."

Gu Yao nodded.

Once he was seated in the palanquin, Gu Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He leaned against the sedan chair, resting his chin on his hand, contemplating his identity in this world.

He held a high position of power, but he was still a eunuch.

Tsk.

The young eunuch followed beside Gu Yao, his heart pounding as he looked at the displeased young man.

But it just so happens that someone has to run into the line of fire at times like these.

As we passed through a narrow path, we heard several people cursing, "You dare to resist? Even the Emperor thinks you're a bastard."

"That's right, just a worthless piece of trash born of a mother but raised by one."

Gu Yao frowned as he listened to these unpleasant words.

He looked up and saw a thin child being surrounded by several eunuchs, who were punching and kicking him.

Judging from his clothes, he should only be slightly better off than the lowest-ranking eunuch.

She doesn't look young anymore.

After so many years in the palace, I'm still at the very bottom.

They only dare to gang up on a defenseless child in such a dark corner.

Looking at the child huddled in the corner, trying to protect his head.

Gu Yao looked somewhat dazed and waved his hand.

The eunuch beside him immediately understood and winked at the guards on both sides.

When the eunuchs were brought before Gu Yao, they trembled as they looked at the young man sitting in the palanquin.

Several people trembled like leaves in front of Gu Yao.

Gu Yao looked at these cowardly bullies with a half-smile and sneered.

"Do you think this palace is your private domain? You dare to use torture in broad daylight."

The young man's voice, tinged with coldness, made the group tremble even more violently.

Gu Yao was somewhat uninterested and waved his hand, wanting someone to take these people away.

The guards standing beside him tried to drag him away.

One of the men, who was a little braver, crawled forward two steps on his knees and began to kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Master Shen, this servant was wrong. Please forgive this servant this time."

Gu Yao raised an eyebrow. This world isn't using his original name anymore?

Upon hearing the man's plea for mercy, the little eunuch standing beside Gu Yao frowned.

Too noisy.

And does his master seem like the kind of person who would show mercy?

The eunuch who begged for mercy was just trying anything as a last resort.

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well try to find a way to survive.

Gu Yao looked indifferently at the clown in front of him. Now the clown was begging for mercy, but just now he had shown no mercy to such a small child.

The soles of the shoes were still stained with the child's blood.

It's so disgusting.

Disgusting.

Gu Yao frowned, closed his eyes, and didn't want to look anymore. "Don't get in my way."

The handsome young man looked listless, propping his chin up as he listened to the voices, some pleading for mercy and others cursing, fade into the distance.

The palanquin started moving again.

Gu Yao turned his head and saw that the child was still curled up in the corner, and he didn't know whether the child was dead or alive.

Bloodstains were seeping out beneath him.

Gu Yao withdrew his gaze, his tone somewhat lazy, "Find a royal physician to take a look at him."

A casual remark is treated like a handout.

The young eunuch nodded and responded respectfully.

The child lying in the corner moved his eyes upon hearing this and struggled to look up at the people on the palanquin.

But all I saw was his back.

A figure leaving, surrounded by a group of people.

Is it Zhang Yin?

Before I could even think about anything, that drowsy feeling returned to my mind.

Consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

The guards who stayed behind to clean up the mess looked at the child, whose body was covered in sores, and were at a loss.

After thinking it over, he decided to go and fetch the imperial physician alone, and take the little prince back to his palace by himself.

He was a prince after all; even if he was going to die, he shouldn't die at their hands.

Moreover, this was someone that Master Shen himself had said he would save.