Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"How did you know about the Sheng family?"

Since it is a secret, how can it be known to outsiders.

"Sister, have you forgotten it? I have dreamed about it."

An Jinshu stared at him strangely: "Do you know all the things that happened after I destroyed Anjia? When did you dream about it?"

"No." Gu Qingchen shook his head: "I already knew it in my dream."

An Jinshu was stunned: "Then how did you know it in your dream?"

Gu Qingchen laughed and pinched An Jinshu's face: "Why do you have so many problems with me? It can only be said that you underestimate me. There is nothing I don't know about."

Seeing his arrogant look, An Jinshu swatted his hand away and said unconvinced, "Then since you know everything, you might as well calculate for me how old I can live to be?"

Gu Qingchen hugged her good-naturedly and blinked: "I've calculated, sister can live a thousand years."

"Nonsense! That's not an old monster anymore."

"How could it be? If you want to talk about the old monster, you must be talking about me. My sister lived for the Queen for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years. I am one year older than my sister. I live long live. I walk behind my sister and serve my sister. Collect the body and don’t let my sister watch me leave, I’m afraid she’ll be sad.”

Many years later, when the two of them embraced each other in the Zhai Xing Pavilion, An Jinshu still remembered that on the carriage that year, Gu Qingchen said that he would live one year longer than her and collect her body.

There are many love words in the world, but no love words are as good as the one she heard back then.

An Jinshu's heart was pounding. She was afraid that Gu Qingchen would notice something was wrong and she hurriedly turned her head away. She clearly didn't think so, but the words that came out of her mouth were contrary to what she thought.

"Everyone who calls me "Long Live a Thousand Lives" is a lie. Only you believe it. I just need to live a hundred years. If you want to live a long life, you can live it yourself."

Gu Qingchen's deep smile sounded behind his ears.

An Jinshu blushed, but silently said in her heart: Long live Qianqiu, it seems not bad.

After talking to Gu Qingchen, An Jinshu's stomach growled. She originally wanted to get angry with him, but then she thought that she couldn't harm her body by being angry. It was Gu Qingchen who was going to starve to death, not her.

After her stomach growled, she got up and had lunch.

Gu Qingchen liked to look at her while she was eating. An Jinshu didn't know what this habit was, but it was obvious that he occasionally served her dishes, which was considerate, so she followed him.

Lu An Jinshu lived a relatively stable life in the second half. She may have been too open-minded. That night she lied to Gu Qingchen that the sunflower water was coming soon. In fact, she was just shouting in panic, but the next night she It’s really here.

She has always been uneasy when she comes to Kwai Shui, and is often accompanied by abdominal cramps.

What she didn't expect was that Gu Qingchen would take care of her so patiently.

I don't know where he asked about it, so he boiled ginger syrup for her, heated his palms and put them on her belly to warm her belly.

Seeing her writhing on the couch with a sore back, he immediately went to the village to buy cotton and made a soft mattress for her. She was not allowed to get a little cold, and even the water for hand washing and washing was heated.

When An Jinshu woke up in the middle of the night, she could always feel his warm hands on her abdomen, gently massaging her.

An Jinshu's heart is not made of iron. Even if there were barriers in the previous life and no matter how fearful he is in this life, under his meticulous care, he will gradually let go of past grudges and grudges, accept his kindness, and try to be kind to him. good.

Of course, this sentence does not include him in sexual intercourse.

An Jinshu was extremely confused and couldn't figure out why he had so much energy and kept fighting on this matter for a long time.

She had been here in Kuishui for five days. Five days later, they happened to be traveling to a town. She naturally wanted to take a bath and change clothes.

But Gu Qingchen's mind was full of that bastard thing, and he sneaked into the house while she was in the bathtub like last time.

Except for the first time, it was the second time that day that she screamed hoarse. On the second day, she was carried into the carriage by Gu Qingchen. An Jinshu was very glad that Hong Li and others did not see it, otherwise she would really have no shame. People.

They arrived in Kyoto in late autumn and traveled for nearly a month and a half. In fact, if Gu Qingchen had traveled on his own, the distance would have only taken him less than ten days, but in order to take care of her, he did not rush.

What surprised An Jinshu was that he did not take her directly into the palace this time, but sent her back to the An family.

An Jinshu was extremely excited to return home after such a long time, and even more excited was the An family. They never expected to see An Jinshu again in their lifetime. After all, Emperor Yuan An made it clear when he summoned them.

After his death, he will send people to keep an eye on the An family and An Jinshu. If she enters Kyoto again during her lifetime, he will ask the people he left behind to massacre the entire An family.

An Jinshu was also a little worried when he heard this. After all, she didn't know about this. If Gu Qingchen didn't know about this, and the people left by Emperor Yuan'an attacked An's family at night, how could they defeat the elites he left behind.

An Ruhe immediately prepared a carriage to enter the palace, and An Jinshu also got on the carriage to express that she was going too.

An Ruhe seemed to have noticed the subtle changes between her and Gu Qingchen, and without saying anything, he acquiesced to go with her.

After the carriage entered the palace gate and walked two miles further, it had to stop and walk. It was getting dark, and it was hard for the foreigner to stay in the palace, so he had to go quickly to look for Gu Qingchen.

Before leaving, he told An Jinshu Mo that if he wanted to wander around, he could wait for him in the Royal Garden, and he would go look for her after seeing Gu Qingchen.

An Jinshu originally wanted to go with him, but he also knew that he would not be able to keep up with his father, so he nodded in agreement.

An Ruhe left quickly with the palace attendant. She asked the young eunuch beside her to lead the way, and she followed slowly.

"Do you think my brother will like me when he sees my feathery clothes?"

On the palace corridor, two figures, one tall and one short, walked slowly, heading towards the imperial study room where Gu Qingchen often stayed.

Gu Qingmo looked at the colorful feather coat on his body and twitched his lips with satisfaction.

This was specially made from the feathers of spring birds. The feathers of spring birds are either white or blue. She preferred colorful colors, so she asked the palace servants to kill hundreds of spring birds, which took a month. After I made this dress, I waited for my brother to wear it when he returned to the palace.

Afraid that the dress would not look good, she specially invited the Jiang sisters into the palace and wore this dress in front of them. The moment they saw her eyes widened, she knew she must be extremely beautiful.

Everyone in the palace praised this dress as unique and unparalleled in the world. My brother would definitely like it if he saw it.

Just thinking about Gu Qingmo made her smile. She was walking lightly with joy, but when she saw the person in front of the imperial study room, she stopped.

The hands in her sleeves were clenched unconsciously, and jealousy emerged in her eyes.

An Jinshu...Why is she here?

When did she come back?

Did she return to the palace with her brother? Could it be that my brother left the palace this time to find her?

Gu Qingmo tried hard to suppress the jealousy in her heart, but the more she suppressed it, the more unbearable it became.

Impossible, her brother must hate her to death, and he must torture her if he seeks her back to the palace.

It must be like this...

Gu Qingmo twitched his lips when he thought of this, and then walked slowly towards the people in front of the imperial study room.