Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

As soon as these words came out, not only Mrs. An was shocked, but An Jinshu also had a headache. This guy was going to cause trouble again.

"Grandma, Yanyan has some food left over from eating too much at night. How about grandma walking with Yanyan?" An Jinshu was afraid that something would happen if he stayed there, so he had to drag his grandmother away.

But Mrs. An saw through her thoughts at a glance and snorted coldly: "Chen'er might as well tell you why Yan girl is not sleeping well."

Gu Qingchen glanced at the girl who was winking at him with a smile on her face, and curled her lips evilly: "Grandma may have never seen my sister be so bold. Grandma will know when she sees her."

"Huh." An Jinshu's heart dropped in her throat after hearing what he said. She was really afraid that Gu Qingchen's words would be unreliable and she wouldn't be able to tell her lies.

Mrs. An asked intentionally, but An Jinshu coquettishly pulled her away.

"You..." Seeing that Mrs. An hadn't figured out what happened just now and her words were unclear, there was no way she could just leave like that.

She wanted to find out the whole story, but An Jinshu was determined to pull her away and took her away forcefully.

"Be gentle, my old bones can't withstand your pulling like this!"

"Third Miss, please be gentler. The old lady is old and cannot bear it."

"Mother Wang, I am sensible, hurry up, help me support grandma..."

.........

Their voices became weaker and weaker, and their figures moved further and further away, finally disappearing into the night.

Gu Qingchen casually took out a round jade pendant and rubbed it back and forth on his fingertips. The jade pendant was clear in texture and tinged with a cold white color, making his green-white fingers even clearer.

"Little Lord."

"Send Sister's maid back to the courtyard, and follow me into the palace with the things you found."

A bright moon hangs high, sometimes obscured by idle clouds. The breeze blows slowly, and the shadows of the trees beside the palace wall pull their branches with the wind in the night. Silver ash pours down, shining on the blue bricks and green tiles of the deep palace like a blanket. Frost covered the snow, and there was a cold silence.

Ambergris was everywhere in the main hall. Emperor Yuan'an's face was as pale as the moonlight on the palace wall. It was clearly a hot summer day, but he was wrapped in a thick fox fur and sat behind a large case, covering his lips and coughing.

Hurried footsteps echoed in the main hall, and Li Fengcheng came quickly with a whisk in hand and a smile on his face: "Long live the Lord, your highness is here."

The man sitting behind the case with cold eyes suddenly brightened up after hearing these words. He stood up from behind the case and coughed a few times before he wanted to speak. He was afraid that the coughs would keep people outside the hall waiting, so he hurriedly said: : "Quick, call someone in."

Li Fengcheng looked behind him hesitantly and shrank his neck: "Long live the Lord, His Highness has already come in."

Gu Qingchen walked out of the darkness. The moment he looked at him, the memorial in Emperor Yuan'an's hand fell on the table with a "clack". Looking at his current appearance, Emperor Yuan'an became red-eyed.

"Yu'er..." He couldn't help but murmured.

Li Fengcheng quickly reminded in a low voice: "Long live Lord, this is Your Highness."

"Yes, yes." Emperor Yuan'an reacted and his eyes regained clarity: "It's Chen'er, Chen'er."

He stepped forward to greet him. At this moment, the king of a country showed no sign of being arrogant, and his eyes were full of love.

"I've long heard that the poison in your body has been cured, but I never imagined that the change would be so drastic."

Emperor Yuan'an came closer and stared deeply at the person in front of him, as if he could see the deceased person through him. They were so similar, so similar. These lips and eyes were very much like Yu'er's.

His eyes were filled with moisture unknowingly. God was so kind to him that he could still see "Yu'er" in his lifetime.

"Is there any danger in going to Yangzhou this time? Your letter was vague. Were you injured when you bumped into the rebels?"

Emperor Yuan'an seemed to have endless things to say when he met Gu Qingchen. Gu Qingchen looked at him without answering.

Seeing this, Li Fengcheng hurriedly stepped forward to help Emperor Yuan'an: "Long live Lord, I got a new jar of souchong. A few days ago, Long live Lord even talked to the servant, saying that he wanted to taste it together when His Highness came back. Why don't Long live Lord and the young Lord come back to taste it together?" Your Majesty, please sit down and speak slowly, while my servant goes to make tea for Your Majesty and His Majesty."

"Yes, yes, look at me, I'm so excited to see Chen'er."

Emperor Yuan'an waved his hand to Li Fengcheng and said hurriedly: "Go quickly, go and prepare the tea, and bring the other things and pastries with you."

Li Fengcheng smiled and said: "It's Long Live the Peach Blossom Cheese."

"Well, let's go."

Just as Li Fengcheng was about to leave, Emperor Yuan'an suddenly stopped him: "Put less honey."

After that, he asked Li Fengcheng to go.

Gu Qingchen's expressionless face cracked slightly when he heard him say put less honey. He didn't like sweetness, but no one knew about it. He raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. He didn't know how he knew it. .

Emperor Yuan'an walked to the table and sat down, smiling gently at him: "Chen'er, come and sit down."

Gu Qingchen hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward.

As if aware of his doubts, Emperor Yuan'an whispered to him, "Yu'er doesn't like sweets. When she was pregnant with you, she liked to eat sour food. She would vomit after eating sweet food. It made me very sad at that time. "

There was light in his eyes, and his lifeless face became alive at this moment, as if the person he mentioned was the motivation for him to live.

After saying a few words, the little palace ladies filed in and placed the delicate pastries on the table. Li Fengcheng quickly stepped forward to pour tea for the two of them. The strong fragrance of tea filled the hall in an instant.

Emperor Yuan'an held up a piece of peach cheese and placed it in front of Gu Qingchen: "Peach cheese is your mother's favorite pastry. Among all the sweet things, she prefers this and the others... she won't eat it at all."

Gu Qingchen looked at the peach cheese on the plate, and some vague fragments flashed through his memory.

A woman in plain clothes touched his head and smiled at him.

"Lin'er, my mother-in-law bought peach cheese for you, be good... don't cry."

Before the poison was removed, he had never dreamed of or thought of his mother's face, but it had become more frequent in recent days. It seemed that the remaining poison in his body was slowly dissipating, which caused many things from his childhood to come to mind.

In the Yangzhou murder case, the other party killed all boys around the age of fourteen, with the sole purpose of killing them.

But who knows, he does not look like a fourteen-year-old boy.

The poison in his body caused his age to shrink by four years, and no one knew how old he was or how weak he was.

Gu Qingchen recalled what Mr. Mo had said: In order to protect you, Your Highness, my lord, I had no choice but to feed you Shui Gu Powder. After the gangsters came after me, she hurriedly entrusted you to a family in the mountains and lured you away alone. The man to be hunted.

Later, the family was forced to make a living and sold the young highness to Ren Yazi. Ren Yazi originally wanted to send the young highness to the frontier and sell it to the barbarians for a large sum of money. Unexpectedly, the young highness suffered a high fever due to medicine on the way. If you can't be cured, you will be dumped on the roadside.

If His Highness hadn't been rescued by a kind person later, he might have been...

The memory was interrupted, and Gu Qingchen took a bite of peach blossom cheese. It tasted very good. There was a faint peach blossom aroma in the mouth, not strong nor light, and extremely delicious.

He rarely smiled, raised his eyes and said to Li Fengcheng.

"Mr. Li, please go over and make a pear blossom cake."