Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

Her words made An Nian shiver as the cold wind blew by, and the other person's eyes that were full of anger just now suddenly became much clearer.

She looked at her hands as if she had regained consciousness, and then looked at Shuzhu who fell to the ground, fear appearing in her eyes.

"I, I, I..."

An Nian said three words in a row but I couldn't say a whole sentence. Then my legs gave out and I sat down on the ground, as if thinking about what happened just now.

An Jinshu was very surprised to see her like this. She looked like she didn't know what she had just done?

She couldn't understand what kind of medicine the other party was selling, so she had to stay away from her, for fear that the other party would rely on her.

"Let's go, sister."

Gu Qingchen's voice sounded. An Jinshu looked at him and felt strange that he didn't react at all. She said "Oh" and was about to leave, but she stopped after taking two steps.

She looked at An Nian who was still sitting on the ground, and finally told Hongli to call for someone. She didn't feel relieved to leave until An Nian was picked up by her people.

An Jinshu didn't let go of her doubts when she returned to the courtyard. She paced back and forth in the house thinking about what happened in the plum forest.

An Nian's behavior was really strange, and it didn't match the person in her memory.

The An Nian in her memory was deep-minded behind his back and harsh towards his servants, but in front of others he was always gentle and his manners were elegant and dignified.

Even when he is angry, he always looks tolerant and generous and never cares about anything.

In her previous life, she loved hanging out in Aunt Li's yard and regarded An Nian as her sister more important than her brother.

She, the second sister, likes to beat and scold her servants behind their backs and is picky. She is not much better. She has never learned the good things from the other person, but she has learned [-]% of the bad things.

In addition, she obeyed Aunt Li's advice, so An Nian was naturally not wary of her and often showed his true nature in front of her.

It's just that at that time, she didn't feel that the other person was being duplicitous. She just felt that the other person was just like her and treated him more kindly.

So An Jinshu couldn't understand why someone who cared so much about his reputation would get so angry just because he made a small fool of himself?

And Gu Qingchen, is he too calm?

When Hong Li came in, he saw his young lady wandering around the house like a headless fly.

She stepped forward and handed over the thing in her hand: "Miss, the little winter melon at the back door brought it to me. It was said to be from a big man, and he named it to you."

Little Winter Melon is a boy who works at the back door of the An family. Because he is as short as a winter melon, everyone calls him Little Winter Melon.

An Jinshu took what Hongli handed over, opened it, and found only the word Wen Heng in his mind.

She put aside what was wrong with An Nian for the time being, and took the rendition contract and looked at it again and again.

After confirming that there was no fraud, he smiled heartily.

It seemed that the big man was stupid, but his master was not stupid. It was good for both of them to take the money and deliver the things obediently. If her father came back and went to the government to deal with the matter, it would be difficult for them to escape.

With this thing in her hand, Wen Heng was controlled by her. Thinking of this, An Jinshu's apricot eyes were cunning and gleaming with pride.

In this life, Wen Heng's contract of betrayal is in her hands, and she is still his savior. It depends on how he responds when he wakes up.

The first time she saw him in her previous life, he kicked her into the lake with one palm. This time, after he recovered, she had to kick him into the lake to relieve her hatred.

"Put this thing away, is that person still awake?"

Hong Li put the deed of betrayal in the box and locked it: "I haven't woken up. The doctor said that the other party was tortured severely. It's unclear whether he can survive the night."

An Jinshu kicked off his shoes and got on the bed, fiddled with the red plums in the jade vase, and said without any worry: "Don't worry, you won't die."

Hong Li nodded thoughtfully: "This slave also thinks he can't die. Miss, you didn't see his desire to live. He was suffering from high fever and convulsions. Doctor Zhang fed him medicine and he still swallowed it. Even Doctor Zhang said He is strong."

An Jinshu was noncommittal. That man was a weed or a mad dog, and his life was in danger.

She asked Hongli to arrange for someone to keep an eye on her and notify her immediately if she woke up.

Hong Li hummed, and then placed the tea and melon seeds for An Jinshu. An Jinshu picked up the painting and started to entertain herself. It was getting late today, so there should be nothing to do. If Wen Heng woke up, she would be busy tomorrow. .

After Gu Qingchen and An Jinshu parted ways, they returned to the yard. After entering the house, Zhang Cai brought hot water for him to clean his hands.

The warm water covered the back of the white hands, and the hands in the water seemed a little too white.

Seeing this, Gu Qingchen frowned and took his hand out of the water, causing a splash of water.

He raised his hands and looked at them carefully. His fingers were like green onions and as white as jade. The wind and frost on the frontier had not corroded his hands in any way. The scars on them had also scabbed off and turned pale pink in the past two months.

If these are a pair of women's hands, white and slender, that must be a good thing.

But these hands were a symbol of shame in his eyes. Only the embroidered pillow with no strength to bind a chicken and the waiter in the Chu Pavilion of Qin Tower needed such hands.

He told Zhang Cai in a deep voice: "Find a handy sword."

Zhang Cai was a bit embarrassed and hesitated: "Master, the low-level ones can't take advantage of it, and the good ones don't have any money."

I don’t know if Madam has too many things to do and has forgotten about it, but the Young Master has been in the house for more than two months and has not received any monthly payment.

The third lady sent a lot of fine jewelry, but the young master was unwilling to touch it. It couldn't be converted into cash, so it didn't make any difference whether it was dead or not.

It can be said that except for this house of treasures, their pockets are empty. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as having a breeze on their sleeves.

A penny stumps a heroic man. Even if Gu Qingchen has a way to get money, now is not the time to stand out and he cannot take risks.

But if he was asked to find someone in the house, and the other party didn't care, he would embarrass both parties by opening his mouth.

He casually threw a silver hairpin and a bottle of medicine to Zhang Cai: "Take the hairpin and sell it to buy a sword. Take this bottle of medicine to Qingfeng Hall and ask their shopkeeper to explain how to use it. They will buy it and then buy a copy." Pear Blossom Cake is back."

Zhang Cai looked at the two objects in his hand, a plain silver hairpin, which was the "meeting gift" that the second lady casually threw to his young master that day.

A bottle of medicine with the name "Confusion Powder" was prepared by his young master himself. Zhang Cai knew the efficacy of this medicine. After all, there was someone in the Merlin who personally proved the power of this medicine to him today.

Zhang Cai just didn't understand. If the young master dared to sell this silver hairpin, then wouldn't the hair crowns given by the third lady be more valuable than this? Why not sell those?

After Zhang Cai walked out of the yard in confusion, he suddenly realized what he was doing, slapped his head and secretly cursed himself for being a fool.

The second lady's silver hairpin is not worth much, and no one will cause trouble after selling it. The hair crowns given by the third lady are all valuable, so if anyone finds out, they are not asking for trouble.

It seems that his young master is more powerful, all things considered.

Zhang Cai secretly praised him, picked up his things and left the house quickly.