Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

An Jinshu was cracking melon seeds behind her, and said with an unhappy expression: "Didn't you see Gu Qingchen follow the dancer into the house? And did you hear just now that he actually called my brother Tangtu beautiful lady?" !”

An Jinshu threw the melon seed peel into her homemade orange garbage shell and snorted angrily: "I see him being so serious on weekdays, but in fact he is just a prodigal."

She patted her clothes and stood up, with a puff of anger on her face. All her plans for today were in vain. She thought of using her brother's hand to make Gu Qingchen angry, but she didn't know that she gave him timely help and went straight to his wish. People are sent to the gentle land.

This time the person didn't respond and asked the other person to have a good time. It was really unlucky.

This smoky place already made her unhappy. Now that she knew her plan had failed, An Jinshu didn't want to stay there for half a quarter of an hour, so she opened the door and strode downstairs.

After Gu Qingchen came out of the house, he seemed to see a familiar figure, but when he looked again, the figure disappeared. He thought he was dazzled and didn't take it to heart, so he strode back to the house.

An Jinshu walked out of Yaxuan with a dark face. She was thinking about how to vent her anger the next day because she had lost all her plans today. In the end, she was so absorbed in her thoughts that she bumped headlong into the person walking in front of her.

"Ah!" An Jinshu exclaimed, fell to the ground and was hit with stars all over his eyes.

"Miss." Hong Li didn't even care who was hit, hurriedly knelt down and whispered in concern: "Does the hit hurt, miss?"

"How could it not hurt? Ouch..." An Jinshu was about to cry but wanted to rub her butt. But when she thought that this was a street, there were people everywhere. Even though she was disguising her identity now, she was still embarrassed. , the outstretched hand slowly retracted.

"Quickly, Hongli, apologize to the other party for me." An Jinshu pulled Hongli down. She was really ashamed and wanted to ask Hongli to apologize to the person who was hit. Her buttocks were still It hurts, and I will definitely not be able to get up, so I have to wait for a while.

It's all because she was too absorbed in her thoughts and didn't look at the road. Not only did she bump into herself, but she also bumped into others.

The red carp nodded, stood up and looked up at the person who was hit: "I'm really sorry, I..."

Half of what Hong Li said suddenly stopped. An Jinshu looked up strangely and saw her looking ahead with a surprised look on her face, her mouth slightly opened as if she had seen something surprising.

An Jinshu followed her gaze and saw a faint smile that melted into thousands of snows, bright eyes with thousands of starlights, and a bit of vermilion between her brows. The young master should only see paintings. I only know the beauty in this, except for the three layers of snow on your body. Who in the world deserves white clothes?

Brother Huai'an...

An Jinshu was so excited as she looked at the face that seemed to be engraved deep in her mind. She never thought that she would meet him here. As soon as she moved, she felt a soreness in her butt.

She hissed softly, lowered her head, and when she saw the clothes she was wearing, she was suddenly shocked to realize that her current attire made it difficult to recognize the other person, so she stopped the joy in her heart and shrank her head, tugging on Hong Li's clothes: "Help me stand up."

Hong Li also realized that he had lost his composure when he was pulled away. He uttered a few panicked words, not daring to look at him and bent down to help An Jinshu up.

Sheng Huaian looked at the person who bumped into him, and saw that the other person was small and seemed to be about three years younger than him. His hair was bound by a jade crown, his totem was outlined with purple robes and gold threads, his slender figure was pinched out by a gold and jade girdle, and he had a white face and almond-shaped eyes. , with bright eyes and white teeth, he secretly thought whose handsome young man is this?

"Master?" The young man next to Sheng Huaian had a slightly worried look in his eyes.

Sheng Huaian waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Mo Zhu lowered his head and retreated behind him. Sheng Huaian clasped his fists and said politely, "Is this young master in serious trouble?"

It was obvious that she had bumped into the other person, but the other person not only didn't care but also asked her if she was okay. An Jinshu chuckled in his heart. Brother Huai'an was such a gentle person.

An Jinshu also imitated the etiquette of young masters from aristocratic families and greeted the other party, lowering her voice to prevent the other party from hearing the clues in her voice: "Thank you for your concern, young master, I am fine, but I was walking too fast just now, and I was wandering around." I bumped into the young master. I don’t know why he feels uncomfortable. I called my attendant..."

An Jinshu almost bit her tongue and quickly stopped and changed her words: "I asked my servant to prepare a carriage and go to the hospital with the young master."

Hearing a faint smile, An Jinshu raised his eyes and saw the person in front of him with curved eyebrows and eyes, like a clean crescent moon. He looked at her quietly with a soft light at the corners of his lips. His voice when he spoke was like a stream hitting bluestone. Melodious and melodious.

"My health is fine, but in comparison, the young master's condition is more serious. Do you want to go to the medical clinic? I happen to have a carriage that can give you a lift."

Following the direction of his finger, An Jinshu saw a carriage with carved brocade cloth on the street. From the outside, the carriage did not look rich, but it was extremely elegant. Even the four horses were extremely rare white horses. It matches his temperament very well.

According to An Jinshu's past style, she would definitely not be able to get on this carriage, but now it was different, and she really wanted to sit in this carriage.

So she was not polite, nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'll bother you, sir."

Sheng Huaian didn't expect that the other party would dare to get on his carriage. He was a little stunned, and then smiled and made a gesture of invitation. An Jinshu cupped his fists and thanked him, and then walked towards the carriage unceremoniously.

The elegant fragrance of the bamboo forest after the rain filled An Jinshu's nose. In the carriage, which was not a small one, in addition to the aroma of the incense burner that was emitting curls of green smoke, there was also the smell of books emitting thick ink, which was called An Jinshu. Somewhat refreshing feeling.

On the small nanmu carved table next to her were placed pens, inks, paper and inkstones and half-written poems. Next to them were a few exquisite pastries and glazed tea cups, and nothing else.

The seemingly simple combination revealed the elegance of its owner. An Jinshu leaned his head curiously to see what the half-written poem was. Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned his head over, the carriage stopped. She stumbled and fell directly on top of the person opposite.

Sheng Huaian's eyes were full of panic. He put his hands in the air and did not react to the sudden situation. If you look carefully, you will find that the vermilion between his eyebrows seems to be slightly darker than before.

The fragrance of bamboo on the tip of her nose reminded An Jinshu how close she was to the other person. The tips of her ears turned red and she hurriedly backed away from the other person. She sat back obediently, sitting upright and not daring to move.

Sheng Huaian was surprised to see the tips of the other person's ears turning red, and chuckled: "Young Master and I are both men, why are our ears red?"

"Ahem." An Jinshu didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he just made an excuse and said, "I've never been so close to a stranger."

Sheng Huaian raised his hand to take the teacup, poured fragrant tea and handed it to An Jinshu: "Take a sip of tea to calm down the shock."

An Jinshu saw that the other party didn't seem to care about her offense just now, so she reached out and took the glass tea cup. The fragrant tea fragrance made her calm down, and she took a sip carefully, and her eyes lit up: "What kind of tea is this? It smells so good."

Sheng Huaian added a cup for himself, smelled the tea aroma deeply, and said with a smile in his eyes: "This is Lian'an Jingzhe, which is famous for its rich and fragrant taste. If it is convenient, young master, you can tell Sheng where the door is, and we will do it another day." I will send someone to send some to your mansion and ask the young master to taste it slowly."

An Jinshu raised her eyes from the cup, looked into those clear and warm eyes, and said, "I don't know the name of the young master."

Sheng Huai'an's eyes were like autumn water. When he looked at An Jinshu, he saw his eyes were as warm and moist as jade, and he heard his soft voice.

"My surname is Sheng Huai'an. Young Master, please call me Sheng Huai'an."

Sheng Huaian.......

An Jinshu studied these three words carefully, lowered his head and smiled. It had been hundreds of years since the last time we said goodbye. He thought it would be difficult to see each other again in his life, but he didn't expect to see him again. .

Long time no see Sheng Huaian, farewell and well.