Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

After Hong Li took the water basin and left the house, Ah Li stood in front of the door looking a little ugly.

Seeing this, Hongli quickly pulled her aside. Ah Li couldn't help but said, "Sister Hongli, I'm sorry. I drank too much last night and I didn't keep an eye on the lady. You can punish me."

Hong Li nodded her head and said angrily: "You still know that you made a mistake? Then I'll punish you to cook. After breakfast is finished earlier, it's time for someone to come to the house."

Ah Li nodded and went to the kitchen to cook. Hong Li looked at her back and sighed. She couldn't remember whether she came to see her young lady last night.

It seemed that he had been here before, and he even pinched the corners of An Jinshu's quilt, but when he thought about it, he felt a little fuzzy. Is it possible that he couldn't remember clearly what happened last night?

The red carp hissed in great distress, took the water basin and walked away with a frown.

"Master, are you worried about the medicine developed by Mr. Mo Ge?" A man in black said, looking at the yard not far away.

Beside him, Hei Zhou threw away the branch in his hand and watched the little maid enter the house carrying the basin.

If you were relieved, why would you ask him to check the situation here?

"Young Master is not worried about the medicine." He said, his eyes fell on the main room, and then pointed to the room and said: "Go and tell the brothers below that the people in that room should be more respectful when they see you in the future. ”

After breakfast, many people came to An's home to take An Jinshu back home.

Before leaving, An Jinshu went to the temple to give a lot of money for sesame oil, and went to pay a special visit to the abbot Guankong of Guoan Temple.

He was the one who insisted on leaving her, a female benefactor, to recuperate in Guo'an Temple for more than two years against all opinions. He also had the nod to repair the small courtyard in the back mountain.

In the past two years, she has lived an extremely pure life in the back mountain. She bathes in sandalwood and goes to sleep every day. She smells the bells in the morning. It is also becoming more and more refreshing. Although the love poison in the body cannot be removed, the wounds suffered by the love poison are now intact.

But unfortunately she went there. After listening to the words of the little novice monk in front of the door, An Jinshu could only express his gratitude and then left.

The young novice said that Abbot Guankong had been practicing in seclusion recently and it was not suitable to see guests, so he asked her to come back another day.

Although An Jinshu felt a little regretful, she eventually left with the An family.

But what she didn't know was that after she left, two people slowly walked out of Abbot Guankong's house.

One of them is Gu Qingchen, and the other is dressed in cassocks with compassionate eyes. He is the abbot Guan Kong that An Jinshu is looking for.

Guan Kong looked at the direction An Jinshu was leaving, closed his eyes and whispered, "Amitabha."

Gu Qingchen looked at him: "Abbott, there is no need to feel guilty. Today I threatened the abbot and made him tell lies. I will be responsible for this karma, but I still hope that the abbot can tell me what I asked."

Abbot Guankong opened his eyes and shook his head: "The time has not come yet, everything is determined, the donor may as well wait."

In a simple carriage at the foot of Guo'an Temple, An Jinshu looked at the person walking out of Guo'an Temple, his almond-shaped eyes were cold and his whole body was frozen.

Sure enough, it was Gu Qingchen. When did he return to Kyoto?

"Miss, it's the fourth young master as you expected." Hong Li exclaimed.

The figure of the other party is more than a little taller. He is as handsome as a monster in his last life. He is dressed in dark purple clothing that makes him half romantic and half unruly. His whole body is filled with the chill of keeping strangers away from him. Just like in his last life, he makes people just look at him. They were all in awe.

The other party got on his horse, obviously in a bad mood, and his good-looking brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was filled with deep sorrow that he couldn't get rid of.

Following the other party's "Drive!", the black horse under him rushed straight towards their carriage like a sharp arrow.

An Jinshu watched through the curtain as the other party got closer and closer to her, until the other party galloped by on horseback. At that moment, the other party's cold eyes seemed to meet hers through the bamboo curtain.

An Jinshu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and she quickly asked Hongli to close the car window and drove back home.

Although An Jinshu lived in Guo'an Temple for two years, he occasionally went back to visit his family.

Mrs. An held An Jinshu's hand with tears in her eyes, unwilling to let go.

An Jinshu obediently stayed by her side and talked to her intimately. After talking for a while, Mrs. An fell asleep due to exhaustion. An Jinshu gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and carefully exited the room.

Outside, Mrs. Qu was also a little more haggard than two years ago. An Jinshu looked distressed and comforted her: "Why am I so haggard but haven't had a good rest recently?"

Mother Yang next to Mrs. Qu said distressedly: "Miss, I don't know. Recently, my wife has been worried about the old lady's health. She has been taking care of her every day and she has hardly slept a whole night."

Mrs. Qu coughed lightly to signal her not to say anything more. Mother Yang said everything she needed to say and said no more.

An Jinshu held Qu's hand and felt very distressed when she saw the green color in Qu's eyes: "Grandma's body is very important, and my mother's body is even more important. My mother must pay attention to rest, lest my grandmother's health is not good and my mother's body collapses again." ”

Mrs. Qu nodded happily: "I know that I am in good health. Don't worry. Fortunately, you have recovered well and are back. When you get married, it will be lively and lively, calling the Duhu Mansion, which has been silent for a long time. Lively and lively, full of joy."

"Mother." An Jinshu was a little shy when he heard this: "Why do you mention this as soon as you come back?"

"What? Are you still shy?" Mrs. Qu said with a smile: "The child Huai'an is more and more valued by His Majesty. His words are very important in the court. I heard your father said that the recent plague in Gusu is going to be handed over to Huai'an. Let this child be dealt with. Once it is done, it will be a great achievement, and the status of the Shengguo Palace will also rise. Do you know what A Niang means?"

An Jinshu said nothing, frowning in deep thought.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qu said again: "I know you are afraid, but although the love between parents is as deep as the sea, the children will eventually leave. Huai'an is a good boy, and his father and your father are old acquaintances. Although Mr. Xie has some differences, It's easy to get along with her, but I'm a mother-in-law who has never had any conflicts with her daughter-in-law. If you give in, she won't be bored and have fun..."

"Auntie." An Jinshu interrupted her: "You really want your daughter to get married early? Wouldn't it be better for me to stay with you for a few more years?"

It's not that An Jinshu doesn't want to marry Sheng Huaian, it's just that she doesn't understand why she keeps talking to her about getting married just after she returns home.

"Okay! Hahaha, what's wrong? My precious daughter wants to stay in the An family for a few more years to accompany this bad old man like me. I'm not happy enough!"

An Ruhe's laughter came from outside the house, and Qu quickly told him to lower his voice: "Mom just went to bed, please keep your voice lower."

An Ruhe realized his mistake, smiled and lowered his voice a few degrees, strode into the house and grabbed An Jinshu, looking left and right, his eyes full of kindness.

"My father, Yanyan, has really grown up. My father has been busy with work these days and has not gone to Guo'an Temple to see you. I miss him."

An Jinshu nodded, very well-behaved: "I think, what I miss most is my father."

"Ouch, your mouth is so sweet, but have you eaten honey?" An Ruhe scratched the tip of her nose.

An Jinshu touched her nose and smiled brightly: "Dad, guess, is Yanyan eating osmanthus candy or candied date cake?"