Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"Well... the soup is gone, I'm going to give Adi a wrist."

An Jinshu wanted to go out as if running away, but as soon as she left, she bumped into a "wall".

No...not a "wall"...

The wall has no fragrance and no such warmth.

An Jinshu slowly raised his head, covering his forehead with mist in his eyes. Why is this girl's chest so hard? She thought she had hit a wall.

Gu Qingchen's light and cold voice came from above his head.

"Sister, I'm sure you didn't come to me to cook a bowl of soup for me. Why did you come to me? You might as well tell me."

An Jinshu's hand rubbing her forehead paused, then she bit her lip and hesitated for a moment.

"I want to ask you to help my brother and Mr. Shanda to plead for mercy. The two of them went south to control the floods and did not return to the palace in time. It was all because of the disappearance of you and me. Tomorrow, the two of them will go to the palace to plead guilty. I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid that your brother Huai'an will be punished by His Majesty?" Gu Qingchen sneered coldly: "Sister, don't worry, the Duke of Sheng has been loyal for generations, and Sheng Huaian is the emperor's newly appointed number one scholar. The emperor loves him so much and can't take his life when it's too late. At most, it’s just a few signs to show off, so why bother Sister Lao, bracing her neck and making soup with her own hands to beg me.”

"No..." An Jinshu shook his head: "My brother is so smart, how can he not know the seriousness of the matter? The An family is now so big that many people are secretly jealous. His father holds hundreds of thousands of soldiers, which is very important to the emperor. A live wire that can ignite at any time

Although His Majesty has not expressed his position on my second sister's attachment to the Third Prince's Mansion, he must have been wary of the An family. Now my marriage to the Sheng family has put the An family at the forefront. The emperor will definitely take advantage of the situation. I'm afraid they will all suffer disaster. "

Emperors have been suspicious since ancient times. An Jinshu didn't put it too bluntly. After all, Gu Qingchen is also the future emperor. If she says what the emperor does, isn't she just saying what he does in disguise? Besides, there are some things that Gu Qing might be afraid of if she doesn't say them. Chen has already thought about it.

"Why do you think I can help? After all, I'm just a foster son, right?"

"But Adi is obviously not an adopted son who depends on others, right?"

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"Then why should I help sister?" Gu Qingchen's hand touched the girl's cheek. Perhaps because of the heat in the room, her face was stained with a scarlet color, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

An Jinshu took a step back when she was suddenly touched, but the next moment she seemed to feel the fragrance gradually rising around her.

The faint fragrance in the room just now became rich and fragrant, making her seem to be immersed in a sea of ​​fragrance.

This fragrance is pervasive, making An Jinshu feel hotter and hotter the more he smells it.

She swayed slightly, staggering back a few steps as if she was drunk. Just when her legs were about to collapse, her lower back pressed against the edge of a table, and she found herself like a duckweed floating in the water. He grabbed the driftwood and grabbed the edge of the table with his hands, trying hard to control the restlessness of his body.

She wanted to speak, but the numbness and pain that followed her body was like insects and ants eating the marrow, making her arch her back and sob.

When Gu Qingchen approached her, she fell softly into Gu Qingchen's arms without warning.

It was for this reason that she rarely threw herself into his arms. Gu Qingchen reached up and touched her face. The person in his arms blushed abnormally but did not feel hot.

How could he forget such familiar symptoms?

As long as you get close, your body will become weak uncontrollably, you will want to get closer uncontrollably, and then your consciousness will become shallow, and finally the fragrance will make you feel like you are in heaven...

Gu Qingchen moved his hand from her face to his throat, and then felt the strangeness in her body. He slightly closed his red eyes, and when he opened them again, only the cold light remained.

When was the poison planted?

His eyes were placed on the face of the girl in his arms, and then he denied the speculation in his mind.

No, it couldn't be her. Both of them had glimpsed the secret. If she was just doing this, why would she bother to please him?

What's more, she never showed any affection for him from the beginning.

This time the person who is forcing it is not her, but herself...

While Gu Qingchen was frowning and thinking, the man in his arms opened his hand with a "snap" as if frightened, and then pushed him away hard.

"Gu Qingchen, you are despicable and shameless. You actually use aphrodisiac incense to pickle things!" An Jinshu is not a young girl who has never had an affair. Even if she is stupid, she also understands that the abnormalities in her body are caused by external objects.

And the fragrance in this room was the culprit that caused her to be like this. What on earth did Gu Qingchen want to do!

"Red carp! Red carp!" she called out in a panic.

When Hong Li pushed open the door and entered, he saw his young lady with a flushed face and disheveled appearance.

She was horrified, rushed forward and wrapped An Jinshu's body in her cloak.

"Miss! Are you okay?"

An Jinshu wanted to say it was okay, but numbness and pain came through her body again. She screamed and squatted down: "It hurts, it hurts..."

Hong Li was frightened by her appearance. She hugged An Jinshu and was at a loss: "Miss, what's wrong with you? I'll call the doctor for you now. Miss, wait for me!"

"No...don't..." An Jinshu grabbed her, and after the numbness and pain passed, she stood up with difficulty.

She remembered, and why the itching felt so familiar...

Hong Li wanted to help her, but she brushed him away. She just stared straight ahead with her eyes open, her pupils shrunk and she murmured: "It's a Gu insect, right?"

She seemed to be asking, but she said it in a determined tone. She had felt that bone-gnawing itching before. Although it was not as unbearable as this, the restlessness of her body could not deceive others.

"When? Who? Why?"

An Jinshu's body trembled more and more every time he asked a question, and tears poured out like a bursting dam.

Why can't she break off her bad relationship with him?

She no longer wanted to love him, nor did she want to devote any emotion or energy to Gu Qingchen. She no longer wanted to give him even a little glance.

She just wanted to keep the An family safe. She just wanted to do what she thought was right. Why did God always play such a joke on her!

There is no solution to the love poison. Unless one party dies, the poison in the living person will die together due to excessive sadness.

In addition to this method, the person who is infected will be involuntarily attracted as long as he gets close, and then he can't help but want to get closer.

In the end, the voodoo matures, and no one can resist the pain of heart-gnawing longing. Only the bone-eroding pleasure and boundless desire can save the emptiness in the hearts and bodies of the two people who have been infested with the voodoo.

It can be said that once this poison is planted, the two people will be inseparable.

Speaking of the years when she was imprisoned in her previous life, she would think of Gu Qingchen every time she was tortured by this poison and was in agony.

How could he resist the heart-gnawing itching of this poison, she thought?

Looking for someone else? Or he would commit suicide with his own hands behind the white gauze with his cold eyes...

After returning to his thoughts, An Jinshu wiped away his tears: "I did not do this. I will definitely find out who wanted to frame me like this."

Gu Qingchen listened to the sound of the girl gritting her teeth, and her eyes turned cold at some point. He looked at the door, where it was wet: "It's raining."

The cold wind poured into the room, blowing away the heat in the room. An Jinshu's body was as cold as a piece of ice, and the darkness in front of him was not as confused as the confusion in his heart.

Now that things have come to this, what should she do...