Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

A smile appeared on An Jinshu's lips at some point. Looking at the people who fled towards them in embarrassment, they could know who would win and who would lose in this battle.

Gu Honghao suffered a blow from Gu Qingchen's sword in his chest and was unable to fight anymore. He frowned as he looked at the sudden appearance of the men and horses in front of him.

When he saw An Jinran and the An family emblem, he roared angrily. There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back. Every path would be a dead end for him now.

Just when he was about to die, he saw a white figure with sharp eyes.

She was dressed in white as snow, holding an oil-paper umbrella, huddled in the corner and watching them, her body trembling and her face pale.

In this bloody and filthy place, she was so out of place, like a fairy who strayed into the mortal world and was untainted by the dust.

And it was she who had to show up to make Gu Honghao see the turning point.

He suddenly reined in his horse and turned around, then ran towards the woman in white.

"Brother! Help."

The moment An Jinshu saw Gu Qingmo, he knew that things were out of control.

Gu Honghao obviously knew her identity. Seeing her figure was like seeing a life-saving straw. It would be okay if he got closer to Gu Qingmo.

"It's too late, he's too fast." An Jinran didn't move. His mission was to protect An Jinshu. As for the rest, others would do it.

What's more, Gu Honghao's speed is really fast. He is so close to Gu Qingmo. Unless he has wings, there is no way he can catch up.

When Gu Qingmo saw the man charging towards him with murderous intent, he was so scared that he froze up and stood there, forgetting to even run.

As the deafening sound of horse hooves approached, Gu Qingmo seemed to see a glint of cold light in the other person's hand. It was a scimitar, the murder weapon that was about to take her life.

Gu Qingmo screamed and fell to the ground, and kept retreating. In the blink of an eye, someone rushed in front of her, wrapped in a thick smell of blood, like the life-threatening King of Hell.

But when Gu Honghao was about to kill him, the horse suddenly became restless, then raised its front hooves and neighed. Gu Honghao fell from the horse's back unsteadily.

The horse seemed to be frightened and ran away after dropping its front hooves.

Gu Honghao was about to get up, but the next moment a long sword passed directly through his shoulder and pinned him to the ground.

Gu Qingchen was like Shura in the dark night, with scarlet eyes, staring at Gu Honghao with bloodthirsty pleasure.

The long sword in his hand seemed to sense his emotions, and it vibrated with excitement.

"Your Highness!" The rebels who escaped with Gu Honghao made a shrill sound when they saw that Gu Honghao was pierced by an arrow. They immediately picked up their swords and started hacking at him.

The black-armored guards who followed Gu Qingchen were already feeling itchy. The killing in front of the main hall just now was not satisfying at all. Now, after receiving Gu Qingchen's permission, each one of them let out a terrifying and terrifying laugh.

Black shadows rushed into the crowd of rebels, and only screams could be heard. Before long, the rebels with hundreds of people had turned into a mountain of corpses. The death conditions of the rebels were extremely horrific. It was not just that their faces were scratched off. Even the chin was missing, and among the mountains of corpses, no one had a complete body.

Such a horrific killing method made An Jinshu shudder, and his eyes changed when he looked at the group of men in black.

These people don't look like black-armored guards at all, but look like something else.

"Brother!" Gu Qingmo got up from the ground, cried and threw himself into Gu Qingchen's arms: "I thought brother didn't want me anymore."

Although Gu Qingchen was a little unhappy about her touching him, he knew that she was frightened so he didn't push him away. He just allowed her to hold him while she cried and choked with sobs.

Little did he know that this scene was so tender and affectionate in the eyes of the girl from a distance. There was a bitter taste in her mouth and her teeth were a little sore for no reason.

When the cry of the girl in his arms subsided, Gu Qingchen said coldly: "Have you cried enough?"

Gu Qingmo wanted to say no, but when he looked up and saw Gu Qingchen's emotionless eyes, the hand around his waist slowly loosened and he took a step back aggrievedly: "Enough crying."

Gu Qingchen turned around, pulled out the long sword from Gu Honghao's shoulder, and then stabbed him with another sword in the middle of his miserable roar, hitting him in the abdomen.

Gu Honghao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed on the ground like a piece of dead flesh. His eyes gradually lost anxiety, and he looked like he was about to die.

"Come with me." Gu Qingchen tilted his head and ordered the person behind him. After that, he walked towards An Jinshu. Gu Qingmo stared at Gu Honghao on the ground viciously from where he couldn't see, and then Follow up slowly.

Looking at the person slowly coming towards her, An Jinshu shrank her body into An Jinran's arms. She was so embarrassed at the moment and her clothes were disheveled, which was extremely ugly.

She somehow didn't want Gu Qingchen to see her like this, which she had never seen before.

But soon, her brother, the only one she could escape from, got off his horse, knelt down with his fists clasped and saluted Gu Qingchen respectfully: "I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince."

"No courtesy." Gu Qingchen said coldly, and then his eyes fell on An Jinshu on the horse, and he passed An Jinran and walked directly towards her.

An Jinshu's body immediately froze on the horse's back. At this moment, she wished that the other party could not see her.

But then a big palm stretched out towards her. The hands were white and slender. They were as good-looking as him but not delicate.

She was a little surprised. He had clearly taken a bloody sword just now, but why were his hands so clean?

Seemingly sensing her doubts, Gu Qingchen raised her lips and smiled: "I didn't want my sister's hands to be stained with dirt, so I wiped them secretly."

"Pfft" An Jinshu couldn't help but laugh out loud. Thinking about Gu Qingchen's stern face, secretly wiping his hands with a handkerchief behind his back, An Jinshu couldn't help but laugh.

But when she saw her brother's stunned expression and the look in Gu Qingmo's eyes that wanted to kill her, An Jinshu immediately stopped smiling, declined Gu Qingchen's kindness in helping her off the horse, and then jumped off the horse.

It was just that when she jumped, her injured ankle suddenly felt a sharp pain, which almost caused An Jinshu to fall to the ground. Fortunately, she quickly grabbed the saddle with quick hands and eyes, which saved her from being embarrassed.

But Gu Qingchen saw all this in his eyes. When he saw that she would rather risk injury than hold his hand, a sweet taste surged in his throat, so even after experiencing so much, she still rejected him so much. Yeah?

His eyes were dark, and his expression was more terrifying and serious than before. There was a ball of anger in his chest that could not be unleashed. He wished he could tie her up and torture her for three days and three nights, and then dig out her heart to see what color it was.

"This is not the place to talk. I might as well send the women out of the palace first." An Jinran reminded him.

Gu Qingchen had no objection, he had this intention.

Without even glancing at An Jinshu, he walked up to Gu Qingmo and told him: "You should leave the palace first, it is not safe for the time being."

But Gu Qingmo was unwilling to leave, and kept pulling on Gu Qingchen's sleeve to act coquettishly, insisting on staying with him.

An Jinran and An Jinshu stood aside, a little at a loss and a little embarrassed. After all, Gu Qingmo's coquettish look and voice were really soft.

An Jinshu felt a sudden anger in his heart. Can he speak easily at this critical moment? If you act coquettishly, do it well. What are you doing by leaning on others?

Who wouldn't speak with a pinched voice? Remember when she seduced Gu Qingchen, she didn't know which corner she was cooling off in? Tsk!