Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

At two o'clock in the morning, An Jinshu was awakened by the red carp.

An Jinshu slept so dizzy that night. Perhaps she had never slept on her stomach like this before. When she got up, she felt sore everywhere, especially her neck, which was unbearable.

She had overslept. After hurriedly checking Gu Qingchen's condition, she hurried back to her yard accompanied by the bright moon and stars.

She sneaked out last night and must rush back before the old woman wakes up to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, the old lady drank too much last night, and she didn't wake up until after midnight.

Holding her sore head, she suddenly realized something and quickly took off the curtain and went into the house to take a look.

An Jinshu heard the noise and looked back at her. Hong Li inserted the hairpin into An Jinshu's hair and said with a smile, "What's wrong with Mother Li? But she was drunk and had a nightmare last night."

Mrs. Li saw that the person was sitting upright in the room. She seemed to have just woken up. She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and bowed with a smile: "I did have a nightmare. My heart is still beating wildly at this moment."

After saying that, she bowed to An Jinshu and said respectfully, "Now that it's dawn, I'll go back. Thank you Third Miss for the food last night."

An Jinshu smiled slightly: "Mother Li, you're welcome. Mother is not in good health. Mother Li, please go back and take care of her."

Mrs. Li bowed again and exited the room.

As soon as she left, the red carp laughed out loud: "This Mrs. Li is probably still upset about drinking too much last night."

An Jinshu looked at the pretty girl in the bronze mirror in front of him but couldn't laugh: "Hong Li, I remember that my brother gave me a brocade box on my birthday, and I put it in my sleeve. Have you seen it?" "

Hong Li thought for a while and shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet."

Ah Li also shook his head: "I have never seen it, either."

An Jinshu was not surprised by the expected answer. After Gu Qingchen gave her the private seal that day, she casually put it in her sleeve. Later, she wanted to return it to Gu Qingchen and Gu Qingchen did not accept it. From then on, she also Haven't noticed.

Now that her private seal is lost, her father has an extra private seal. Needless to say, the private seal of her father is the one she lost.

But when was she lost? And who passed by her?

"Forget it, forget it if you can't find it." Today was an eventful day, and she had no extra time to investigate the loss of her private seal.

An Jinshu lifted the hairpin on her head and stood up: "Prepare the carriage, I want to leave the house."

Now everything was less important than Gu Qingchen's life. If he died, he would never die in Anjia. She only had three days and couldn't afford to waste it.

After sending someone to meet her mother and grandmother, she decided not to go to greet her today. Before leaving, An Jinshu was worried and went to Gu Qingchen's place again.

He ordered the small kitchen to stew some bird's nests to replenish energy and blood. An Jinshu fed Gu Qingchen himself and then left with peace of mind.

Little did he know that when she walked on her front legs, the people who needed to be fed by her just got up from the couch.

Mr. Mo appeared out of nowhere and removed the silver needle from his back, but miraculously, not a drop of blood came out of the wound that needed medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Young Master's method of stimulating internal energy to bleed will not cause any harm, but it will still damage your body, so why bother?"

Mr. Mo sighed as he put away the silver needle.

Gu Qingchen put on her clothes and moved her cold eyes slightly: "I'm sorry to bother you, I asked you to run back and forth."

Mr. Mo waved his hand and said, "You have never made others worry, you are used to it."

He became even more angry when he saw the two scars on Gu Qingchen's face.

He threw something out as he raised his hand and landed firmly in Gu Qingchen's hand: "Remember to apply the plaster that girl gave you. You can only see this face all over your body. If it is ruined, be careful that girl will dislike it."

It was okay if he didn't say this, but when he said it, Gu Qingchen's already ugly face turned even darker.

Although there was some shame in using the ointment in his eyes, he did not return it after all.

"Master, it's time for us to leave." Hei Zhou reminded.

Gu Qingchen is now a seriously injured patient. The An family will definitely come over to take a look. They are pressed for time and only have less than an hour.

Gu Qingchen hummed, and the next moment he disappeared like the wind.

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An Jinshu went to Sheng Guogong's mansion first. Sheng Huai'an would not be in the mansion at this time, but she did not come here to find him.

Xie Zhi sprained her ankle at her birthday party the day before yesterday. As the head of the family, she had never come to express condolences. It happened that she came to see her before going out today.

He was familiar with the gatekeeper of Duke Shusheng's Mansion in Anjin, so he didn't dare to ask him to wait in front of the door. After all, everyone knew that he was the future concubine of their manor.

Offending her is not asking for trouble.

He led her and her group to the lobby, where the housekeeper poured tea and ordered the servants to serve her carefully while she hurried to look for Xie Zhishuang.

Without a cup of tea, Xie Zhishuang was helped into the lobby by the maid.

When she saw An Jinshu, Xie Zhishuang wanted to salute her, but An Jinshu quickly stopped her: "You and I are the only two here who don't need these false gifts. I came here just to see you. How is your ankle? Is there anything wrong with it?" Getting better?"

Xie Zhishuang smiled softly and said in a gentle voice: "Sister Lao An is worried. It was just a minor injury, but it is almost healed now."

"That's good." An Jinshu chuckled and glanced at Hongli, who immediately came forward with something in his hand.

An Jinshu took the thing and handed it to Xie Zhishuang: "This is Qingkezi, which is a good medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Grind it into powder and decoct it with peach kernels, angelica root and other medicines for good results. Dissolve it with hot water Rubbing the injured area can unblock the meridians and activate meridians.”

Xie Zhishuang was a little flattered. She had to know that no one else, not even Xie, was so concerned about her about the sprained foot. She only asked her if it was a serious problem. She said it was nothing and left her alone. She only sent someone to say hello every day.

In fact, she was not feeling well at all. The injured area would feel swelling and pain every night. She invited a doctor to come and check. The doctor said that it was congestion that blocked the meridians and needed medicine to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

She had no money, she was living under someone else's roof and she didn't want to bother Mrs. Xie, and she was also afraid that others would say she was squeamish.

I only took some commonly used medicines and asked my maid to rub the affected area every night. Although it was effective, it had little effect.

Qingkezi is a rare medicinal herb, as famous as ginseng and other medicines, so it is obviously precious.

With the help of this herbal medicine, she can recover sooner and suffer less.

Feeling moved, Xie Zhishuang took the medicine and saluted gratefully: "Thank you, Sister An, for the medicine. I am very grateful."

"It would be great if I can help you. There is not much to do in Kyoto. If you are bored, you can always come to the Protectorate to find me. I have nothing to do every day, so we can go shopping together."

An Jinshu smiled brightly, and Xie Zhishuang's hand holding the handkerchief trembled slightly.

When An Jinshu said goodbye, Xie Zhishuang suddenly asked: "Sister An, is your brother okay?"

An Jinshu's body that was about to move froze in front of her, and she looked at Xie Zhi with a look in her eyes.

"Why did Miss Xie suddenly ask me about my brother?"

Panic flashed through Xie Zhishuang's clear eyes, and he quickly smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just that I seemed to see Mr. Gu hurt his palm with a cup at the banquet that day, so I asked about it."

An Jinshu raised an eyebrow in doubt, but didn't think much about it. She wouldn't think too much about Xie Zhishuang's incompatible relationship with Gu Qingchen.

"He is indeed not feeling well these days. I will inform him of Miss Xie's concern, so I will take my leave now."

Thank you for your good fortune: "Sister An, go slowly."