Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

But why did Gu Qingchen imprison her?

If it was really just a simple imprisonment, wouldn't it be simpler than this place? Why would he have to spend so much effort and be so well prepared?

"I want to see your Highness, get out of the way."

An Jinshu was inexplicably panicked, and his expression was not good at all. He was not timid at all when facing the black-armored guard who was full of evil aura.

Seeing that the black-armored guard showed no sign of letting him go, she took off the hairpin from her head and held it against her throat, as if she was looking forward to death.

"Let it, or don't let it!"

The black-armored guards blocking the road only glanced at the hairpin between her throat and remained motionless. It seemed that their mission was just to stop her and not let her out. It didn't matter whether she was dead or alive.

"It's useless. His Highness has issued a death order. Unless His Highness speaks, not a fly can fly out of this palace."

Qing Ge's voice sounded behind An Jinshu, and An Jinshu sneered and turned his head.

Qing Ge, dressed in black, stood not far behind her with a sword in both hands. He saw her turn around and pull off the scarf on her face, revealing her beautiful face.

As a secret guard, she rarely showed her true face in front of others. An Jinshu and the An family were among the few who had seen her face and were still alive.

Her behavior made An Jinshu frown, not understanding what she meant.

"I am here to protect the third lady under the orders of His Highness."

An Jinshu's hand against her neck stiffened for a moment, then her eyes suddenly turned dark, and she stabbed the hairpin into her neck.

Qing Ge was horrified and had no time to step forward. He raised his hand and shot the dart. The cold light passed by and he heard a "ding" sound, hitting the tiny hairpin without any bias.

An Jinshu's hand went numb and she let out a cry of pain. The hairpin that had penetrated three-thirds of her body slipped from her hand. She frowned and covered her neck, then took her hand away. Her neck was scarlet red.

Qingge's face looked more solemn than ever before. Just as he was about to call the imperial doctor, the palace door opened and a slender figure appeared in front of it.

Qing Ge immediately stopped and stepped aside, clasping his fists and saluting respectfully: "Your Highness."

An Jinshu faced the person in the light. She couldn't see the person's expression clearly, and her whole body felt a little cold. She couldn't help but hug her arms tightly.

The palace door slowly closed, blocking out the dazzling light, and An Jinshu finally saw the expression of the person in front of him clearly.

The demon's eyebrows were slightly red, his handsome face was sullen, and his eyes were like rays of light. Wherever he passed, An Jinshu was trembling and cold.

She shrank back involuntarily, and was about to turn around and run away subconsciously, but she only made a slight movement when Gu Qingchen grabbed the back of her neck and dragged her to the other party.

"wanna die?"

Gu Qingchen's tone was light and cold, and his green bamboo knuckles traced the blood on the girl's neck, and then wiped it on her red lips.

Looking at the gorgeous color stained by blood, lust suddenly appeared in his eyes.

An Jinshu felt bad looking at the growing lust in his eyes, and was about to struggle when her red lips were suddenly blocked.

Qing Ge immediately turned his back and then disappeared into the darkness without the two of them noticing.

The smell of blood filled the air along with the musky smell between the other party's lips and teeth. An Jinshu's pupils enlarged, and he bit down hard on the other party's thin lips.

I felt that the person in front of me seemed to stiffen for a moment, but what followed was an even more intense entanglement of lips and teeth.

An Jinshu didn't know what he was crazy about, but this time she didn't intend to do what he wanted.

An Jinshu bit the tip of his tongue again. This time Gu Qingchen opened his eyes, with a dangerous look in his eyes like the mouth of an abyss, trying to swallow up An Jinshu.

But he still didn't let her go. The smell of blood in his mouth made An Jinshu want to gag, but Gu Qingchen seemed to enjoy the taste, and his eyes were stained with bloodlust.

An Jinshu's waist was firmly held in his arms, and the increasingly strong fragrance around her made An Jinshu know that if he didn't stay away from her, he would be lost in the love poison again.

So when Gu Qingchen was about to continue, she saw the opportunity and was about to bite him, but the next moment her face was pinched violently, and the other party saw through her motive first.

Gu Qingchen's thin lips were alluring and moist, and he touched his face with his tongue and suddenly smiled: "Sister, I have to pull out those teeth sooner or later."

An Jinshu also followed his example and stuck his tongue against his face, staring at him with a pair of big eyes as smart as a deer: "You pull it out, why don't you pull it out now? Anyway, you have wanted to pull it out for a long time, you say it every day , Riri said, you haven’t pulled it out after saying it for so many days, when did you, Gu Qingchen, become so hesitant? Pull it out!”

Gu Qingchen looked at her with dark eyes. She was different from the usual timid and attentive people. In the past, when she got along with him, she always tried to please him, but now is she pretending to be a broken person?

"Since sister invites you so kindly, brother, I will definitely be satisfied. Come!"

The palace door was pushed open, and two black-armored guards walked in: "My subordinates are here."

Gu Qingchen glanced at the pale girl in front of him and gave the order word for word: "Take my sister to pull out the teeth, one by one, and pull them out carefully."

An Jinshu felt angry when she saw that he didn't seem to be joking, but her self-esteem did not allow her to lower her head, so until the black-armored guard came to take her away, she looked so proud with her nostrils turned upward.

The worst case scenario is death!

Even if she died, she would never bow her head like that madman Gu Qingchen, who imprisoned her for no reason and kissed her forcefully. Now he still wants to scare her and ask her to beg him. What he thought was strange and beautiful. What does An Jinshu fear now? One piece, if it doesn't work, just take it.

The heroic and lofty ambitions I swore here, but when I was tied up in the dark clan house, I heard the miserable screams in my ears, looked at the rows of horrific blood-stained torture instruments on the table in front of me, and smelled the evil smell. When the smell of something fishy or something filled the sky, the ambition in An Jinshu's heart disappeared without a trace.

Regret suddenly arose in her heart, thinking of her hardships along the way and how she couldn't bear it even though she had already seen the light of dawn.

She bit her lip and tried to hold back the tears, not wanting to let them flow down and add to the enemy's prestige. However, when a black-armored guard passed by with pliers, An Jinshu mistook him for the person who wanted to pull out her teeth, and the tears rolled down her face. down.

She regretted it. She shouldn't have been impulsive. Gu Qingchen had no intention at all. How could she dare to challenge him?

She stared intently at the black-armored guard approaching with pliers, already feeling the approaching death.

But suddenly the other party turned around and went to the side.

An Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he wasn't here to extract her teeth.

But the next moment, the other party stuffed the pliers into the brazier.

An Jinshu felt something bad. After waiting for a while, the other party took out the pliers from the brazier and turned around and came towards her again.

This time, the front end of the pliers was burned red, and An Jinshu could feel the hotness of the pliers from such a distance.

She tilted her head back, as if this would keep her away from the pliers.

But as the other party got closer and closer, cold sweat rolled down An Jinshu's forehead like rain.

The biting lip showed a pale color, An Jinshu's head was in a mess, and there was only one voice in his eyes except the red-hot iron pliers.

She will die too...