Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

An Jinshu wanted to think of another way, but the situation was far more serious than she thought.

That night, Gu Qingchen vomited blood again. When An Jinshu got the news and rushed over, he had already vomited blood and passed out again. Mrs. An was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, and even her brother's eyes turned red.

Looking from a distance, An Jinshu only saw the slender fingertips of the young man on the couch, slipping out of the brocade quilt and hanging on the side of the couch. The whole person was like a piece of broken brocade, shockingly beautiful but lifeless.

An Jinshu moved to the couch, squatted down and wanted to put his hand into the brocade quilt, but the moment she touched his skin, she was shocked by its temperature. The hand she held was like a piece of ice, and she let it go. No matter how much An Jinshu breathed, he still didn't feel warm at all.

At this moment, Gu Qingchen is no longer as arrogant as before. At this moment, he is as fragile as a piece of willow catkin, fearing that he will never be seen again when the wind blows.

An Jinshu couldn't help but think of his evil appearance when he appeared out of the rain with a long sword in his hand. The young man was now lying here dying, no longer as high-spirited as before.

If she hadn't said those words that day, wouldn't he have vomited blood?

As soon as this idea came out, An Jinshu fell to the ground in shock. Then she pushed aside the crowd and rushed out of the house. She ran for a long time before stopping. The air in her lungs was drained. An Jinshu gasped for air, but this also made her Come to your senses.

Why would Gu Qingchen care about this? If she could find the one she loved and stop pestering him, it would be too late for him to burn incense and worship Buddha. How could he vomit blood because of it? She slapped herself hard twice, until she slapped herself completely. Awake.

Then she smiled bitterly and looked down upon herself: "An Jinshu, An Jinshu, you are really pitiful and pathetic. A person's life is uncertain, but you are still thinking nonsense here. You are really hopeless."

Emperor Yuan'an's interest in Gu Qingchen exceeded everyone's expectations. Not long after the man vomited blood that night, someone came to the palace, and he was taken away without the consent of the An family as soon as he thought of the imperial decree.

An Ruhe stood for a long time looking in the direction the person was leaving. During this period, no one came forward to disturb him.

Behind him, An Jinshu stood with him for a long time.

In the second half of the night, strong winds began to blow. The wind was so strong that it made the tiles on the window sills clang. Then, not long after, I heard the sound of rain, and the heavy rain poured down like a dump.

An Jinshu tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw Gu Qingchen's pale face in front of her eyes. Finally, she had to get up, light a lamp, ask Hongli to make hot tea, open the window, listen to the sound of rain and feel the It was air-conditioned outside and I sat like that all night.

The news that Gu Qingchen was taken away by the emperor spread like wildfire in An's backyard the next day. Wherever he saw slaves, they were gathering in groups and whispering.

Some people say that Gu Qingchen won the favor of the emperor because of his bravery, which is why the emperor went to such great lengths to save him. Others say that it was because Gu Qingchen was so beautiful that he was favored by the emperor and wanted to recruit him to be the princess's consort. , a hundred people and a hundred mouths can say anything.

These rumors spread throughout the Duhu Mansion in less than a day. When they reached An Jinshu's ears, she was looking out the window at the sparrows pecking at their food, with her eyes filled with deep sorrow.

Gu Qingchen vomited blood in the middle of the night yesterday, and someone came to the palace within an hour. The meaning is self-evident. Either someone leaked the news, or there was an informant secretly.

Everyone knows which of the two is more likely. The emperor sent people to keep an eye on the Protectorate. Why? Is it because of Gu Qingchen? Or do you suspect that the Protectorate and the barbarians are secretly colluding?

The emperor's heart is unpredictable and no one can guess it.

Looking at the tea in the glass cup in her hand, An Jinshu saw her own worried eyes in the clear reflection, but she didn't know whether this worry was about the future fate of the An family or something else.

Everyone said that Emperor Yuan'an had a kind heart and cherished talents. He did not hesitate to go to such great lengths to save people's lives, which shows his kindness.

Since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless. The emperor's family is all about weighing the pros and cons and being driven by interests. Kindness is something that a king should have for the people, but internally, kindness will only make it difficult for your bones to survive.

Who is Gu Qingchen? That was the lost son of Emperor Yuan'an. In his previous life, before his identity was revealed, he had given him all the best secret guard resources.

Even before he recognized him, an edict was drawn up, and as soon as he died, Gu Qingchen would become the king.

Emperor Yuan'an obviously knew his identity now. Otherwise, how could the emperor have the time to care about the life and death of a minister's son, just because he killed six barbarians by himself? too naive.

Emperor Yuan'an's anger, his concern, and his concern were simply because Gu Qingchen was his most cherished son. As for the rest? all fake.

What kind of kindness, what cherishing talent, what kind of intolerance, if you expect a person who can reach that position to be kind, that is not just a fantasy, it is a fantasy.

After drinking all the tea in the cup in one gulp, the tea has become completely cold, from the throat to the heart.

"Still no news?"

Hong Li sighed slightly and shook his head: "No lady."

A whole day has passed, and Gu Qingchen seems to have disappeared from the world without any news. What is Emperor Yuan'an's plan? Is it possible that he plans to ask Gu Qingchen to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan now?

It's not impossible to think about it now. Emperor Yuan'an's attitude when he took Gu Qingchen away said everything. He didn't care what others said. If the Protectorate couldn't protect people, he would have other ways to keep people safe. Emperor Yuan'an must have He already has a grudge against An Jia because of this matter.

It had been three days since Gu Qingchen disappeared. It had been raining heavily for two days in a row. It was already time to wrap up in a coat. The Protector's Mansion was deserted. There were servants everywhere, but it just gave people a sense of depression.

When the news was delivered to An Jinshu, An Jinshu opened the letter with almost trembling hands, and his heart dropped slightly when he saw the content.

"My brother has already set off." She folded the letter and murmured as she looked outside the room.

Hong Li followed her gaze and saw nothing except a bare tree: "I don't know what the emperor is thinking. The fourth young master is so seriously injured that he has to travel across mountains and rivers. That miracle doctor is very powerful and can be more powerful than the imperial doctor in the palace." ?"

An Jinshu looked at the tree outside the house. After a long time, she stood up and said, "Hong Li, come with me to the temple."

In front of the Guanyin statue, An Jinshu knelt on the futon, clasped his hands, closed his eyes and prayed devoutly. The scent of sandalwood lingering around him calmed his mind, and the sound of chanting sutras lingered in his ears. An Jinshu slowly opened his eyes, and then Place your palms on your forehead and bow three times.

"The patroness."

Someone called her from behind. An Jinshu turned around and saw a monk wearing cassocks, holding a staff and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

He had a kind face and gentle eyes, and looked very peaceful and serene when he looked at her. He said Amitabha and stepped forward.

"Is this master calling me?"

"naturally."

The monk stopped and handed An Jinshu a bucket of bamboo sticks with a smile: "I think the girl has a wish. I can make a divination for the girl. Is the girl willing?"

Looking at the bamboo stick handed to him, An Jinshu hesitated for a moment, then clasped his hands and bowed slightly to him, took the bamboo tube and shook out a bamboo stick.

She bent down to pick up the bamboo stick, turned it over and saw three words written on it: sign next.