Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"What are you looking for this person for?" Wen Heng couldn't help but asked when he saw how disappointed she was when she heard that Jiang Mao was dead.

An Jinshu glanced at him without saying anything and raised her feet to leave, but Wen Heng blocked her way again.

An Jinshu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Not to mention whether you are qualified to ask about my affairs, what will you do even if I tell you what I am going to do?"

She seemed to be annoyed by Wen Heng, with a hint of impatience on her face.

Wen Heng's eyes flinched, and the knuckles holding the sword turned white from the exertion: "Miss, tell me, I will definitely have a way to help you."

"Really?" An Jinshu seemed to have heard some joke and taunted her: "This must not be the reason why your master sent you to me, right? First tell me what mission he gave you?"

"I don't know what the lady is going to say."

Wen Heng looked at An Jinshu firmly. He knew that his identity would be known to the other party, but he did not expect that the other party would know it so quickly. Qing Ge was right, he did not understand the person in front of him. He clearly knew that yesterday When he arrived at her side, he didn't say or do anything, but she actually knew that she was following someone's orders.

Wen Heng's breathing was a little messy. He was afraid that An Jinshu would misunderstand him. It was true that he came to her on orders, but in the final analysis, he came to protect her.

He can stand in front of her today because he...

Wen Heng thought of something, his eyes turned red, and the veins on his forehead were trembling, as if he was trying his best to cover up something he was afraid of.

So from the moment he stood in front of An Jinshu, he only had her as his master, and he was willing to risk his life for her.

"Okay." An Jinshu chuckled: "You are mine now and obey my orders. I am encountering difficulties now. I order you to help me find someone who is good at spying on information. It shouldn't be difficult for you. "

She smiled very lightly and did not reach her eyes. It was obvious that she did not believe Wen Heng's words and she was just saying these words to spy on him.

Seeing Wen Heng's hesitation, she sneered and was about to leave, but Wen Heng spoke up at this moment.

"This subordinate can help the lady find someone."

An Jinshu frowned and turned around: "Can you help me?"

Wen Heng nodded.

An Jinshu looked at him calmly: "How can I trust you?"

If Gu Qingchen sent the two of them to her just to monitor her, then how could she trust that Wen Heng would not tell Gu Qingchen about this, and how could she know whether the person he introduced was reliable.

Wen Heng's eyebrows were lowered and he was very sad. He didn't dare to look at the questioning eyes of the person in front of him. She didn't trust him.

He suffered so much and sacrificed his dignity just for her, so that he could protect her and not become a useless person who would only let others manipulate him.

He raised his eyes to look at An Jinshu, who only had eyes for her: "My subordinates are here for only one purpose."

An Jinshu tilted his head and asked in confusion: "What?"

"Stay with the lady and follow your lead."

"Even if it costs your life?"

"Yes."

.......

In the carriage, An Jinshu was fiddling with the string of beads in his hand. Thinking of Wen Heng's words just now, he felt absurd. Why didn't it seem that Gu Qingchen had not completely conquered Wen Heng? Or is this part of their conspiracy?

Wen Heng was Gu Qingchen's most loyal subordinate in his previous life. Why does he look at him differently in this life than in his previous life?

Was it really because she came to the rescue in advance that everything changed?

An Jinshu felt that it was very possible that in his previous life, Gu Qingchen saved Wen Heng and gave him the foundation of his life. Therefore, he was Wen Heng's master and benefactor. It was normal for Wen Heng to repay his kindness and follow his orders.

In this life, she saved Wen Heng first, so the meaning to Wen Heng was different. Even if Gu Qingchen later found him and taught him his skills, Wen Heng could still distinguish between benefactor and master.

What's more, in An Jinshu's view, Gu Qingchen didn't treat him well after finding him. The wounds on his neck and hands were still shocking even if the scabs fell off. Gu Qingchen might have thrown him in some prison. Otherwise, how could Wen Heng have such evil aura and ability in just two years.

There was some sadness between An Jinshu's brows. Her original intention in sending Wen Heng away was not to let him go to Gu Qingchen's side, but after going round and round, he still couldn't get rid of the other party's control.

But Gu Qingchen didn't know what he was thinking. It was really puzzling to go to all the trouble to train someone and then send him to her.

"Miss, when Guard Wen comes back this time, he looks completely different from before." Hong Li murmured at the side: "When I saw his eyes just now, he looked at the people in the alley as if they were wild wolves seeing flesh. It was so scary. ”

"Then who do you think is scarier than Gu Qingchen?" An Jinshu stuffed a grape into his mouth, then narrowed his eyes at the sour taste, and then pushed the grape away.

Hong Li replied without hesitation: "Fourth Young Master."

"Why?" An Jinshu smiled: "Because he threatened you?"

Hong Li shook his head, and then thought for a while, maybe thinking of something terrible, his face instantly turned pale: "Guard Wen is scary on the surface, but the Fourth Young Master cannot see it. Anyway, I think the Fourth Young Master is more scary. "

"Maybe it's because you know his true identity that you are more afraid of him." An Jinshu said lightly.

Hong Li moved from the opposite side to An Jinshu and looked at her with admiration in her eyes: "Miss, you are so powerful. You know that the Fourth Young Master is not an ordinary person but you still dare to confront him. Aren't you afraid that he will be angry... .." The red carp made a motion of wiping its neck and tilted its head with a "ga" sound, which was extremely vivid.

An Jinshu was so amused that she laughed out loud. She put her hands on her hips and said with a naughty look, "Who can do anything to me? Your young lady is not afraid of heaven and earth. How can she still be afraid of little Gu Qingchen?"

Hong Li held his stomach and laughed loudly: "Miss, if the fourth young master hears what you say, his nose will definitely twist with anger."

"Is that so?" An Jinshu made a pig's nose shape with his fingers: "Sister Hongli, look, does this look like Gu Qingchen?"

"Hahahaha." Hong Li smiled with tears about to flow out: "Miss, you must not let the fourth young master know that you actually said he looks like a "pig"."

"He doesn't know." An Jinshu said firmly: "I'm afraid he won't be able to come back until the middle of the year from his trip to Yangzhou."

An Jinshu exhaled: "Hey, that's great. I can finally live in peace for a while."

Hong Li stopped laughing and said something sarcastic: "But Miss, I have a feeling that although the fourth young master is gone, every move in the capital is happening under his nose."

Her words made An Jinshu feel cold all over, and he hurriedly opened the curtain and took a look outside, but she didn't know if it was her imagination or something else, but whenever she saw someone looking at her, she thought the other person was Gu Qingchen's spy.

She quickly put down the curtain and took a sip of tea to calm down her shock: "Don't talk nonsense, Gu Qingchen is not capable enough to stretch his hand so far."

Hong Li nodded in agreement: "I'm just talking nonsense, miss. Don't be afraid."

"Who is scared?" An Jinshu suddenly became furious: "I, what am I afraid of him for? I haven't done anything to be afraid of what he will do."

Hong Li quickly shrank her neck and covered her mouth: "My servant made a mistake again. The young lady is not afraid of anything, and she will definitely not be afraid of the Fourth Young Master."

An Jinshu: "You still said that!"

The red carp cried in grievance: "I won't say anything anymore, my slave!"