Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"Okay, okay, okay, I agree, I agree." Finally, Qu couldn't bear the demonic sound in her ears and reluctantly agreed.

Just when An Jinshu cheered, Mrs. Qu said again: "Since you are going to study at Prince Duan's Mansion, it is impossible for Chen'er to invite a master alone, so let him go to Prince Duan's Mansion with you to study. It's just right I feel relieved that you two are traveling together every day."

"Boom" a thunder struck from the top of his head, making An Jinshu burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. He stayed in place without moving for a long time.

If that's the case, then why should she go to all the trouble to beg her mother to agree to study outside the house? Everyone has to stay with Gu Qingchen. What's the difference between outside the house and inside the house.

Hong Li noticed An Jinshu's concerns from the side, and quickly tugged at her sleeve quietly, saying in a voice that only she and the two of her could hear: "Miss, there are many people in Prince Duan's mansion, and you and the Fourth Young Master are the only ones in our mansion." Two people."

An Jinshu's eyes widened and she immediately reacted. Hong Li reminded her that the difference was still obvious. At least she didn't have to be alone with Gu Qingchen outside the house. That was enough.

So An Jinshu smiled and nodded, walked up to Mrs. Qu's back and squeezed her shoulders thoughtfully: "Then I'll ask my mother to take care of it."

Mrs. Qu was helpless and doting: "You are just looking for trouble for me."

Knowing that Mr. Qu loved her, An Jinshu's mouth was as sweet as honey. He kept saying "My mother is the best, my mother is the best Yanyan loves her the most", which made Mrs. Qu smile.

After going around a long way, An Jinshu returned to the yard. The first thing she did when she returned to the yard was to ask Luluo to find her favorite purple and gold whip.

When Luluo handed the whip to An Jinshu's hand, An Jinshu's familiar whip threw two afterimages in the air, causing a "whoosh" sound in the wind, and a "pop" sound hitting the table in the center of the room. superior.

Luluo shrank in front of An Jinshu with some fear. The two whips reminded her of the past. She still had scars on her arms from the whips. She shivered and shrank her head, fearing that the whip would be whipped out in the next moment. On oneself.

"It's been a long time since I've touched it. It's a bit rusty." An Jinshu took back the whip and frowned, and then she saw the green dill next to her with her head shrinking.

Seeing that she seemed to be in fear since she took out the whip, An Jinshu thought of the reason. She put away the whip and said to her: "Go down first and find Texue."

Lu Luo nodded and left the house as if running away. An Jinshu lowered his head and looked at the whip in his hand. She had indeed gone too far in the past. All the maids and servants in her courtyard were whipped by her with this whip. Even a personal maid like Hong Li could not do it. survived.

It was normal for Luluo to be scared when she saw her holding a whip, but she was not a red carp, and An Jinshu would not go out of his way to explain it to her. He would just find an excuse to ask her to go out and calm down on his own. In the future, she would naturally use a whip when he saw her more often. Just get used to it.

The sky was burning with clouds like fire. An Jinshu had already dressed up and was waiting at the door of the side room. Seeing the side room that was covered with branches and leaves and no one was taking care of it, An Jinshu suddenly remembered a thin figure.

For so long, there hasn't been any news about Wen Heng. The people she sent out have responded every time with no clues, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

An Jinshu blamed herself for what she had done more than once. If she had not selfishly picked him up and sent him away at that time, would he not have been kidnapped by the gangsters? Now whether he is dead or alive, Don't know.

Not long after, the sound of steady footsteps hurried towards her. An Jinshu looked at the door of the side room and saw An Jinran appearing in the field of vision.

"Brother? What's going on? What is this on the clothes?" When the others approached An Jinshu, they realized that there was something white and gray on the other person's head and clothes. An Jinshu was about to reach out and slap An Jinran but stopped him. Got her.

"It's too dirty. Just go back and wash it later."

An Jinshu didn't insist, and took back his hand after hearing this: "Brother, why did you get yourself into such a mess? Don't you have guards in the Yamen?"

An Jinran simply dusted himself off, smiled at his little sister's words, and said enigmatically: "You are young, you will know when you grow up."

An Jinshu laughed. She didn't know when she would grow up in her brother's eyes.

"Okay, let's get started. It's getting late. I'll just teach you some simple things on the first day, and then rest for two days before repeating."

"Why do we need to rest for two days?" An Jinshu was puzzled. Since it was simple, he probably wasn't too tired and didn't need to rest.

An Jinran smiled unpredictablely again: "You'll find out later."

An hour later, An Jinshu leaned against the tree stump, shaking his legs as soft as noodles. Panting and his throat hurt, he finally understood the meaning of his brother's words.

If she didn't rest, she might have to lie on the ground to complete her training tomorrow.

Today she only did fifty squats as required by her brother. After running ten times around the yard of the side house, she was so tired that her hands and feet became weak. Her throat was as painful as a knife. Some thoughts of regret.

According to her brother, this is still the simplest training. If it is not simple, it will cost her life. At this moment, An Jinshu suddenly no longer wants to practice martial arts.

Seeing that she was shrinking, An Jinran smiled and said, "What? You can't stand it anymore and want to give up?"

An Jinshu gritted her teeth when she saw her brother gloating about his misfortune. People have to fight for words even if they don't fight for anything. She, An Jinshu, had suffered so much in the dungeon in her previous life and could still hold her breath and feel disgusted by Gu Qingchen. Go to hell, the pain of just practicing martial arts doesn't matter.

"Brother is looking down on others. I will wait for you here the day after tomorrow. Don't let me be late."

An Jinshu propped up her knees and panted, smiling at An Jinran. She was obviously very tired, but the perseverance and bright light in her eyes made An Jinran stunned.

An Jinran stood up and laughed: "Okay, then we'll see you the next day."

He was about to leave, but An Jinshu stopped him: "Brother, is there a sword that I can use?"

An Jinran turned around: "For Ah Chen?"

An Jinshu nodded: "I promised him yesterday that I would give him a good sword. His sword is heavy and broken. It is really embarrassing to take it out."

An Jinran didn't think about it, he just squinted his eyes and recalled it, a little unsure: "When I go back and take a look, there seems to be a handful."

"Then brother, please come back quickly. Thank you very much for today, brother."

"Why are you so polite to me, little girl? You should go back quickly and ask your maid to boil some hot water so that you can wash yourself. By the way, you can rub your sore spots so that you can recover faster."

An Jinran stepped forward and rubbed An Jinshu's messy hair before leaving.

"Ouch." As soon as he left, An Jinshu covered her waist and hunched over and kept ouching. Her legs were shaking as she walked forward.

Her frail body really couldn't stand the torment. She didn't know how much pain she would be in tomorrow, but in order to save her life in the future, this little pain was not worth mentioning.

After being helped back to the house by Lu Luo, An Jinshu collapsed on the couch and refused to get up. But when she smelled the aroma of the food, she still couldn't resist the feeling of being empty in her stomach. She just got up and ate two bowls of white rice and two plates of chicken drumsticks. Side dishes.

After being served by Hong Li, she was bathed and burned with incense before finally lying back on the couch. Hong Li and Lulu gently massaged her sore calves and arms. An Jinshu couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep unconsciously.