Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

Chapter 135 Yanyan, you are helping me once

Looking at the pale pink letter in her hand, An Jinshu pursed her lips. Thinking of the other party's attitude when she sent a letter to Gu Qingchen last time, she was still a little frightened.

She wanted to refuse, but seeing Gu Yao's pitiful appearance she couldn't bear to refuse.

The letter seemed to have become a hot potato in An Jinshu's hands. It was neither lost nor lost. She regretted that she had just taken it...

"Yanyan, you are just helping me once."

Gu Yao saw An Jinshu's struggle and hesitation, and started to use coquettish tactics: "Just once, really the last time, I will go back to Kyoto soon, and you don't want me to go back with regrets, then be depressed, and finally have regrets." And it’s over.”

"Stop talking, you're talking nonsense." An Jinshu immediately gave her a look after hearing this: "It's so easy to end up with regrets."

"Yes, yes, I smacked, I talked nonsense." Gu Yao said and gave herself two ears of melon seeds. Although the force was very small, the sound was very clear.

After the beating, she hugged An Jinshu's arm and started acting coquettishly: "Yanyan, you are the best, just help me one last time, please."

Unable to stand her, An Jinshu had no choice but to agree.

When he saw her answer, Gu Yao jumped three feet high like a monkey, and said happily: "Then I'll go back and clean up first. See you Yanyan."

"Hey..." An Jinshu wanted to call her to ask about the content of the letter, but as soon as he waved, everyone had already left the room, and those who heard the laughter seemed to be almost at the entrance of the courtyard.

An Jinshu shook his head helplessly, shook the letter in his hand twice, and began to worry. How should he deliver this letter?

"Miss, Miss Du is here."

Just when An Jinshu was worried about delivering the letter, Lu Luo came into the room to report.

An Jinshu had no choice but to put the letter aside: "Bring people in."

As soon as the words fell, Luluo led people into the house.

The visitor wore a goose-yellow and green brocade dress, paired with a small milky white mezzanine, with silver thread embroidered with landscapes on it. You could see the flow of light when you walked around. It didn't have the old-fashioned feeling of the past, and it looked like a girl all over your body.

"It's been a long time since I last saw Sister Du. How are you lately?" An Jinshu stepped forward to greet her and held her hand in salute.

Du Juan raised her eyes and chuckled: "Very good, where is Sister An? You are going to Kyoto soon, are you worried?"

An Jinshu helped the person sit down and poured hot tea for him: "I'm a little scared. I'm not familiar with that place, and I don't know what it looks like."

An Jinshu just said this to Du Juan. After all, she couldn't tell him that she had stayed in Kyoto in her previous life and was very familiar with it.

Du Juan picked up the tea and took a sip, with a demure look on her face. An Jinshu looked at it and couldn't help but ask: "Your sister is still not feeling better?"

Du Juan shook his head and put down his cup: "No, all the doctors in Yangzhou City have looked at it, but there is still no movement."

She couldn't hide the pain in her eyes, and An Jinshu also sighed: "Don't blame yourself, I am also responsible for this matter. When I go to Kyoto, I will find a famous doctor in Kyoto for you. Is there someone knowledgeable who can solve this problem for my sister?"

Since Du Die fell into a pond in the middle of the night and was rescued in May ago, she felt a little stupid when she woke up. The doctor said it was probably caused by being comatose for too long, silt entering the brain, or being overly frightened.

Since then, the Du family has tried every means to find a doctor to treat him at home, but all in vain. He has taken a lot of medicine and a lot of needles, but in the end it was like a stone being thrown into the sea, unable to withstand the slightest wave.

To be honest, it was she who caused Du Die to become stupid. Du Lu's situation was difficult to say. If one daughter is stupid, she can only count on the other.

Therefore, Du Juan, who was once not favored, was taken seriously by Du Lushi and his wife. Needless to say, there is a hidden secret in this. If Du Die had not brought it upon himself, how could he have given the opportunity to interested people to take advantage of it.

Everything is fate. Cause and effect are created by one thought and destroyed by one thought.

"Then I'll trouble Sister An. If there is a miracle doctor in Kyoto who can cure my little sister, I will give everything to keep my little sister healthy."

An Jinshu smiled quickly and said, "Sister Du, don't say that. I just want to do my best and don't want to see you so miserable."

The little maid next to Du Juan took an object and placed it on the table. When she opened it and wrapped it in the brocade cloth, it was a fragrant agate bracelet, carved in the shape of a lotus, with gold foil beads in the middle, and scriptures engraved on the gold beads. , the whole string of beads is exquisite, exquisite and ingenious, which shows that it is extremely valuable and extraordinary.

"This Baifu Agate Lotus Bracelet was specially found by me. I don't have many friends in Yangzhou City. Sister An is a very special existence to me. I found this bracelet to give to Sister An. Farewell to my sister, I wish my sister Baifu to be blessed and have a smooth life, and I also hope that my sister An will not refuse."

Du Juan pushed the bracelet towards An Jinshu, her eyes flashed with anxiety, and her words were full of sincerity.

The bracelet was indeed a good item, and An Jinshu had no reason not to accept it. She picked up the bracelet, and the faint pink color of the bracelet reflected the color of her fingertips, which was very eye-catching.

Du Juan looked at it and couldn't help but praise: "Sister An is really worthy of this agate skewer."

An Jinshu laughed and threw the skewer behind her: "I like this skewer very much. Thank you Sister Du for your kindness."

After saying that, she took out a letter from the box at hand and handed it to Du Juan: "This letter is what I want to say to my sister. My sister is reading it when she returns home."

Du Juan received the letter and stood up, bowing Yingying: "I see that my sister is also busy, so I don't want to disturb her too much. I will often write to her when I get to Kyoto in the future. After that, I wish my sister a good journey."

An Jinshu also bowed slightly and saluted her: "Sister Du, take care."

"Take care of yourself."

After they left the room, Luluo stepped forward and put the agate skewer into brocade and wrapped it: "Miss, this skewer is of such good quality, why don't you wear it."

"No matter how good the thing is, you can't wear it." An Jinshu took a sip of tea and looked out the window.

Lu Luo was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course not, just put it away." An Jinshu ordered.

Luluo scratched her head, wondering in her heart. It could be seen that An Jinshu was looking out the window and seemed to be thinking. She didn't dare to ask more questions, so she had to collect her things and retreat.

The leaves on the branches outside the window have turned yellow, swaying and falling all over the ground, showing a sense of depression.

The hot tea in An Jinshu's hand emitted streams of fragrant white smoke. She lowered her head and took a sip, narrowing her apricot eyes. After a long while, she let out a long sigh, and finally stopped thinking about the cuckoo and the butterfly.

But Du Juan, who was walking out of the Protectorate's Mansion, stopped just before boarding the carriage, and took one last look at the gate of the Protectorate's Mansion.

After getting on the carriage, Du Juan opened the envelope in his hand. He thought there would be a eloquent message, but he never thought that there was only a line of small words written on the white paper.

——There is no door to blessings and misfortunes, but people call themselves. I hope you will have a clear conscience and cherish the path you choose.

A drop of hot tears fell on the paper, Du Juan's fingers gradually tightened, and then she chuckled and said softly in the direction of the Protectorate.

"Thank you."

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