Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

The small bowl of orange and white fungus soup quickly reached the bottom. An Jinshu fed him two more spoons of water to rinse his mouth. Finally, he thoughtfully wiped the water stains around his mouth before putting down the bowl.

"You'd better be quiet like this." An Jinshu couldn't help but complain.

Opening the jade bottle, she dug out some ointment with a small jade spoon. While applying the ointment to Gu Qingchen, she murmured to herself: "I thought you were immune to all poisons, but I forgot that you are not an iron wall, but just a mortal. "

"Actually, it's okay for you to die like this, but I can't ask you to die. The emperor won't let Anjia go if you die. You have to live and fulfill your promise."

"I often dream about what happened in my previous life, and every time I wake up with regret and self-blame. I also often ask myself why I didn't end you in the first place, even though I had so many opportunities."

After saying this, An Jinshu paused for a moment while applying the ointment and then smiled: "Obviously I am not a good person, but I don't know if I have reformed or for some reason. In this life, I am as timid as a mouse and timid. I can't find the past. Half a shadow.”

She sneered a few times as if she was mocking herself: "But I have no way out. Apart from moving forward, where else can I retreat?"

After applying the ointment, An Jinshu finished talking to himself.

She took out the candlelight and examined Gu Qingchen's injuries carefully. The skin and flesh of those wounds were turned out and had the potential to accumulate pus. No wonder Mr. Mo said he only had three days, and looking at this, he couldn't survive the fourth day.

If she can't find Gastrodia elata tomorrow, she will have to find another way. Gu Yao has sent two of the three herbs tonight, which means that the palace does not have Gastrodia elata, which is a bit tricky.

After being fed, given medicine, and looked at, An Jinshu saw that it was getting late and was about to get up and leave.

I plan to go back and think about it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Hong Li's voice came into the room: "Miss, can I come in?"

"Come in." An Jinshu responded.

Hong Li opened the door and walked in, then closed the door gently, walked up to An Jinshu and whispered: "Miss, Mr. Sheng is here."

"Brother Huai'an? Why is he here so late?"

Hong Li glanced at the person on the couch, as if he had something to hide.

An Jinshu saw her worry: "It's okay. He's still in a coma and can't hear. Just tell him."

Hong Li then calmly looked away and said, "Mr. Sheng said that he wanted to discuss the engagement banquet with the lady."

An Jinshu nodded: "I understand, you go out first, I'll be right back."

Hong Li nodded and retreated quietly.

An Jinshu put the bowl on the table and took one last look at the person on the couch with complicated expressions in his eyes.

She turned around to leave, but just as she was leaving, something unexpected happened.

The man who was sleeping peacefully on the bed coughed violently for some unknown reason, and then vomited a large mouthful of blood.

An Jinshu looked back when he heard the noise. The next moment, the porcelain bowl in his hand fell out of his hand out of fear and fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Gu Qingchen!"

With a roar, the girl rushed over with her skirt in hand, regardless of the debris on the ground.

When An Jinshu rushed to the bed, blood was still pouring from the corner of Gu Qingchen's mouth. She took out the brocade handkerchief and tried to wipe away the blood for him with trembling hands.

But the more the blood was wiped, the more blood was wiped, and the more blood was wiped, it seemed to be endlessly dyed through the white brocade handkerchief, and also dyed An Jinshu's hands red.

Zhang Cai broke in outside the door. When he saw Gu Qingchen vomiting blood, his face was full of horror. Then he immediately said to Zhang Bao: "Go to Dr. Mo, quickly! Just say that the young master is vomiting blood!"

Zhang Bao kept nodding, and then rushed out of the room like the wind.

Zhang Cai was not idle either. He quickly brought the basin over and twisted the handkerchief to wipe Gu Qingchen's blood.

An Jinshu, on the other hand, looked at his hands full of blood and stood there stunned. He looked up and saw the man on the couch who was vomiting blood, his eyes were red with shock, and then he rushed out of the door in a panic.

"Miss! Where are you going, miss!" Hong Li yelled from behind, but An Jinshu did not stop.

She rushed towards Ruyi Courtyard without stopping, facing the cold wind, and then broke into the courtyard regardless of the gatekeeper's obstruction.

"Third Miss, the old lady has taken a rest, Third Miss." The gatekeeper was so frightened that she chased after her.

But An Jinshu was determined to see Mrs. An, so how could he pay attention to their cries.

Rushing to the door of the house, the gatekeeper Lihua Dala stopped in front of the house: "The third lady and the old lady are not feeling well tonight and have gone to bed. Before going to bed, the old lady told her not to see anyone. Third lady, please go back." .”

"Get out of the way!" An Jinshu roared with red eyes: "I want to see my grandmother, who dares to stop me!"

Lihua was intimidated by his momentum, and then shrank her neck in fear.

The former third lady seemed to have such a temper, she was unreasonable, domineering and domineering, but anyone who messed with her would not end well. She had a whip that she carried with her and whipped many servants.

Including Rika herself.

Then one day, the third lady suddenly changed her temper, and she never took out the whip, and she almost forgot the third lady's original appearance.

At this moment, An Jinshu asked Lihua to recall the past again. Her legs and feet were trembling, and the experience of being whipped was still vivid in her mind. She must be lying if she said she was not afraid.

But even though she was afraid, she still stood in front of the door: "Third Miss, please don't embarrass me. This is what the old lady ordered. If I let Third Miss in, the old lady will beat me to death."

"If you don't get out of the way and don't let grandma beat you to death, I won't let you go. Get out of the way!"

An Jinshu was furious now, and she trembled all over just thinking of Gu Qingchen's broken appearance when he vomited blood.

That's not a dog or cat, that's a human life, a living human life.

Even if there was no emperor, he would not be punished to death. To put it another way, he was her savior, how could she not save him even if he died.

The lights came on in the house and the door opened from the inside.

Mrs. Wang turned her back to the light and said in a cold voice: "Miss Third, the old lady invites you."

Lihua stepped out of the way, and An Jinshu raised her skirt and rushed into the house.

Across the screen, An Jinshu knelt down on the ground without saying a word, and begged in a hissing voice to the person on the couch: "Grandma, please give me medicine to save my brother."

Mrs. An was dressed in white and wore a phlox on her head. She looked at An Jinshu with a cold expression.

"Is this why you came here in the middle of the night?"

An Jinshu raised her hands, which were stained red with blood. They were so trembling, as if they were weighing a thousand pounds of iron, and she could hardly lift them.

Tears fell like broken threads, and the stars were speckled in the eyes.

"Grandma, look, this is my brother's blood. My brother vomited blood. Without medicine, he may not survive the night."

"Grandma, please give me the medicine. He saved Yanyan's life. Although he is a sinner, he is also Yanyan's savior."

Old Mrs. An's heartbeat suddenly accelerated when she saw her hands covered with blood. When she heard that it was Gu Qingchen's blood, she couldn't bear to close her eyes. Then, as An Jinshu prayed one after another, she breathed a sigh of relief and lamented in relief. A sound.

"It doesn't matter if you die, if you die... it's over."