Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

The other party didn't speak, just pulled her and smiled at her. An Jinshu felt the hand on her wrist gradually tighten, and the other party pulled her towards the couch.

Pain felt on her wrist, and An Jinshu's vision blurred for a while, and then she saw the person lying on the couch.

This time she could no longer resist the boundless fear spreading from the soles of her feet, and fell straight to the ground, her face as white as paper, and she could not suppress the trembling.

The person lying on the couch was none other than her, another her, a lifeless one without any vitality.

A strong force pulled her up from the ground. An Jinshu staggered up due to the inertia, only to see "her" smiling face passing in front of her eyes. A strong force was applied to her shoulder, and she was pushed down to the bed, and her back was pressed against a cold patch. An Jinshu saw "her" standing by the couch, waving to him and saying something.

An Jinshu raised her hand, but "she" quickly retreated and turned a little red.

"Ugh!" An Jinshu, who was on the wooden bed, suddenly raised his body and turned sideways to vomit a mouthful of dark red blood.

Tan Santou was making medicine at the table. When he saw this, he was so frightened that he didn't even use crutches and walked over quickly with trembling legs.

What Gu Qingchen saw after pushing the door open was this scene. His face immediately turned cold, and he strode forward and hugged the person into his arms.

"What's going on?" A trace of blood beside the couch was like a needle pricking his eyes.

Tan Santou was also full of confusion. He was fine just now.

"Brother..." Suddenly her sleeve was pulled, and the girl opened her eyes and stared at the top of her head without focus.

"I'm here." Seeing someone wake up, Gu Qingchen rarely smiled.

"I'm so cold...I want to go home..." The girl didn't know whether she was awake or not. Her eyes were hollow and her voice did not fluctuate at all.

Gu Qingchen hugged her tightly, and the veins on his forehead revealed the annoyance and anger he couldn't hide at the moment. He buried her in his chest distressedly, and a cold light flashed through his eyes: "Okay, wait until sister gets better. , let’s go home together.”

The setting sun shines on the water carriage for a long time, smoke rises from everywhere, and the evening wind is chilly.

Sheng Huaian was sitting on a big stone, wearing a black cloak. Although he was dusty, he could not hide the joy in his eyes. There was a faint smile on his handsome face. A purse in his hand was wrapped in a brocade handkerchief. He held it in the palm of his hand and watched it again and again.

He didn't notice the person approaching until the wallet in his hand was snatched away. He immediately changed his face and glared at the person. But when he saw the person, he immediately softened his expression and smiled helplessly: "Brother Jinran, can you return the things?" I?"

An Jinran was extremely handsome in military armor and showed no sign of fatigue. He had been fighting at the frontier since he was a child. It was normal to march thousands of miles without sleep. The return trip was just like playing in his eyes.

Although Sheng Huaian was in good spirits, his fatigue could be seen by comparison. Jiangnan and Kyoto were thousands of miles apart. They had been on the road for more than a month, and now was the most exhausted time.

An Jinran took the purse in his hand and said with a joking smile: "I asked Brother Huai'an why he always sits alone in a daze. As soon as I approached, I had to go back to the carriage. It turned out that he was thinking about the beautiful woman alone, and his heart was broken."

After getting along with each other, Sheng Huaian knew something about An Jinran's temperament. He often wondered how An Daduhu's calm appearance could teach a son with such a temperament. If not, who would know that the person in front of him could behave like this? The hussar general who fought against the barbarian king on his own.

"Brother Jinran, please stop teasing me. I'm just here to take a look at it. It's not anything important."

"Really?" An Jinran weighed the purse in his hand and laughed out loud: "I thought this purse was pleasing to the eye. Since it is not an important item to Brother Huai'an, he gave it to me. I will use my only copy to share it with Huai'an." How about changing, brother?"

An original copy is rare, and this is the only one in the purse. When Sheng Huaian was about to speak, An Jinran waved his hand and said generously: "Brother Huai'an, you don't need to thank me. It's fair for us to barter. You don't have to feel guilty. Although The value of your purse is not as good as my lone capital, but who told me to like this purse? Let me lose some money."

After An Jinran finished speaking, he made a move to leave, but Sheng Huaian immediately stood in front of him.

"What? Brother Huai'an, is it possible that he doesn't want to exchange it? The one-of-a-kind copy is rare. Is it possible that the one-of-a-kind copy in this wallet is important?" An Jinran looked at him teasingly.

Sheng Huaian was really helpless. Knowing that An Jinran had done this intentionally, he could only smile and tell the truth: "To be honest, this thing was a gift from a close friend. The gift is light but the affection is heavy. I forgive Sheng for not being able to part with her."

An Jinran looked at the purse thoughtfully, and then saw a small word "cigarette" in the corner of the purse. He was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized. Looking at Sheng Huaian, he said, this man is engaged to his little sister and is still alive. Carrying these items with me turned out to be a gift from Yanyan.

That being the case...

An Jinran secretly laughed in his heart, let alone returning it to him easily.

This man is about the same age as him, but in the past year, he has been doing everything by himself and in an orderly manner. He usually directs his subordinates to be impartial and selfless. He is unmoved by the beauties sent by ministers. He treats others gently and never uses official pressure. He was very easy to get along with, and his serious appearance made An Jinran think that he was heartless and desireless, and would not be touched by anyone in the slightest.

It turns out that he has someone in his heart, and no one else can see him. So if he doesn't look at him today and looks worried about him, wouldn't it be an advantage for him?

"Best friend?" An Jinran deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of these two words: "I wonder if I can recognize this close friend, Brother Huai'an? The object given by this close friend is actually called Brother Huai'an, who loves books as much as his life, and would rather put the orphan copy in his wallet. It must be An extremely important friend who cannot be forgotten or let go."

Sheng Huaian smiled like a spring breeze, his eyes were clear, and his thoughts seemed to have flown back when he looked in the direction of Kyoto, with a little tenderness in his eyes: "She is indeed an unforgettable, hard to let go of, and a very important friend to me. I haven't seen her for a year, and I don't know her." How's it going?"

Laughter came, and Sheng Huaian suddenly came back to his senses. When he saw An Jinran staring at him with a wicked smile, Sheng Huaian knew that he had fallen into the opponent's trap. He immediately stepped back and cupped his fists, saying: "Brother Jinran, please don't embarrass me." , I have a lot of treasures here, Brother Jinran can choose at will, but this thing is more precious than any rare thing in the world, not to mention it is a hard-to-find solitary copy that will never be replaced, even if it is an absolute copy."

Seeing that the fire was almost done, An Jinran asked directly: "My little sister gave you this thing."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Sheng Huaian could only smile and nod: "It was a gift from sister Yanyan."

An Jinran put the thing in his hand, looking like he deserved a beating. He patted Sheng Huaian on the shoulder and sighed: "You should have told me earlier, brother Huaian, I almost thought this purse was really not important." Object, if you had said earlier that this was a token of love given to you by my little sister, how could I have taken away someone's love?"

After saying that, An Jinran raised her eyebrows and smiled successfully. Sheng Huaian had already predicted it in his eyes. The other party deliberately tested his feelings. He just wanted to confirm his little sister's status in his heart. How could he be cheating on Yanyan at all.

A sincere heart is filled with her.