Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

Gu Qingchen's face was kind at first, but after he read the letter, the kindness on his face had disappeared without a trace. It was as green and black as the ashes at the bottom of a pot, and it was extremely ugly.

Zhang Cai felt a little cold all over his body. He looked up in confusion and saw Gu Qingchen's ghostly and ugly face.

He knew with a thud in his heart that there was something wrong with the content of the letter, and he shrunk his neck, not daring to offend the other party at this time.

Gu Qingchen put away the letter and smiled: "Take the things, let's go see Sister."

Zhang Caiguang's teeth chattered when he heard Gu Qingchen's sneer. He hurriedly got up and picked up the things on the table to follow.

An Jinshu was having fun with the cat when Hongli hurried into the room and interrupted her: "Miss, the fourth young master is here."

An Jinshu was not surprised. He kept teasing the cat in his hand, and his voice was as clear and sweet as an oriole: "Call Adi to come in."

Soon the footsteps stopped outside the house. An Jinshu's hand teasing the cat finally stopped and turned his head to look at the door. The next moment, the tall and tall figure of the young man appeared in front of his eyes. As the figure appeared, An Jinshu's face also had a shadow. With a bright smile.

"Brother! Come on!"

Her tone was warm and intimate.

Gu Qingchen looked at her with an unpredictable look, but a smile appeared on the evil face. He stepped forward and saw a ball of white that was covered by the girl's body playing around in her skirt.

An Jinshu smiled sweetly and handed the wooden stick in front of him: "Brother, try it. Texue is very interested in this thing."

"Treading in the snow?" Gu Qingchen looked at the little thing playing with his clothes with his belly exposed, his eyes complicated: "You got it for him?"

An Jinshu nodded towards him without comment: "Yes, it sounds good. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Walking in the snow...Twilight snow...

Gu Qingchen tasted these two names carefully, then smiled indifferently and said, "Why is it called Taxue?"

"Because its hair is all white and looks like a snow elf walking on the snow, so it is named Taxue."

Gu Qingchen shook the stick in her hand and said carelessly, "In that case, wouldn't it be more appropriate to call her Muxue? What do you think, Muxue is here?"

An Jinshu's smile froze for a moment when she heard the word "Tuxue" for the first time, but in the blink of an eye she still looked as usual, smiling like a flower. She touched Taxue's soft belly with her hand and said with some displeasure: "I still think Taxue sounds better, not to mention the name "Tuxue" After these days, Ta Xue has become accustomed to it, and this little guy will definitely not be happy if he changes it again, so let’s just leave it at that.”

As expected, Gu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and sat down. Zhang Cai stepped forward and handed the things to him.

"Fresh pear blossom cake, sister, try it."

Gu Qingchen unwrapped the greased paper, revealing the steaming pastry inside.

The milky fragrance of the pear blossom cake is overflowing and makes people salivate. An Jinshu did not expect that he would bring the pear blossom cake back when he left the house, and he was surprised and stunned for a moment.

"Brother, did you go to Jiang Chun Tower?"

"I left the house to do some errands and brought a copy back to my sister."

Gu Qingchen said it unintentionally, but An Jinshu heard the other meaning in his ears.

The other party seemed to be complaining about her recent avoidance. She raised her eyes uncertainly and asked with a hint of concern: "How is my brother's injury?"

"Speaking of this injury..." Gu Qingchen looked at her with a smile on his face: "I haven't thanked my sister for saving her life that night."

An Jinshu quickly interrupted him: "There is no need to say thank you between you and me. If I hadn't risked my life to save me, I would have died under the enemy's sword. To say thank you, I have to thank my brother."

Gu Qingchen took the jade plate and carefully put the pear blossom cake into the plate, then placed it in front of An Jinshu: "Sister, do you really want to say thank you?"

An Jinshu looked at his breezy appearance but felt a fine tingling of coldness creeping down his back. She looked as usual and nodded sincerely: "Of course."

A letter was placed on the table. An Jinshu smiled brighter and looked at him with some confusion: "Brother, what is this?"

"Sister, if you want to thank me, how about writing a letter for me?"

An Jinshu bit into half of the pear blossom cake and stopped in his mouth. He looked at him with wide eyes, then coughed and coughed, waving his hands while coughing, with resistance written all over his body.

Hong Li hurriedly brought over the milk tea: "Miss, miss tea is here."

An Jinshu was so busy that he took the tea and took a few sips before he regained his composure.

She stretched out her hand to ask Hong Li for a handkerchief, when a green and white finger appeared in front of her eyes, and in that hand was a neatly folded brocade handkerchief.

"Is there something serious wrong with my sister?"

"No problem, no problem." An Jinshu didn't want to take his handkerchief, but the other party had already handed it to her and it seemed too deliberate not to take it, so she reached out and took it, pretending to use it, but only she knew that the handkerchief was in her hand. It didn't touch her skin at all.

"It's okay, I just can replace the pen. Sister, take a rest. I'll be back to work later."

An Jinshu coughed violently again. Looking at Gu Qingchen's calm look, her silver teeth were about to be broken in her mouth. She straightened up, covered her twitching corners of her mouth and looked at him in confusion: "Brother, why did you ask me to replace you?" Pen reply? Is there anything wrong with that letter?"

Gu Qingchen tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes deep, reflecting An Jinshu's bright eyes. He chuckled softly: "Sister, I should have read that letter. Do you think it's okay?"

"I don't think there's any difference."

Princess Anyang sent her so many letters, which was considered thoughtful. When she saw that the other party was sincere, she couldn't let her love go to waste. What's more, she never showed Gu Qingchen all the letters, only to him. After receiving this letter, she felt ashamed of Princess Anyang.

Her original intention in sending the letter to Junlan Pavilion was to let Gu Qingchen see for herself how infatuated Princess Anyang was with him. At most, she felt a little gloating about her misfortune, but if she had any other intentions, she had absolutely no other intentions.

But she never expected that Gu Qingchen would ask her to reply. How could she reply? How did she respond?

If Princess Anyang gets a reply, she can't imagine how ugly Princess Anyang's face will be when they go on a lake tour the next day. She might have to target her at every turn.

This is naked revenge!

Just now, when Gu Qingchen opened the pear blossom cake, she thought that the other party didn't care about what she had done recently. She also secretly thought that she was narrow-minded and thought too much about the other party.

But now, An Jinshu spit in her heart, how could she think that Gu Qingchen was so generous? He will never call you a comfortable person.

He was just retaliating against her recent deliberate avoidance and alienation. This man was an absolute nuisance!

Letters could never be returned, so she chose the former without having to think twice about giving in and writing letters.

An Jinshu's eyes suddenly filled with mist, her almond-shaped eyes drooped slightly, and she sobbed softly as if she had been greatly wronged: "Brother, do you think I sent this letter on purpose?"

She took out a stack of letters from the cabinet when she stayed and handed them to him: "Princess Anyang has been sending me letters recently. Although they are sent to me, every letter talks about my brother. I know this." Princess Anyang has the intention."

Her eyes became redder and redder: "But I have never shown these letters to Adi, because I know that Adi doesn't like these, but the letters he sends every day show his sincerity. I hesitate when I read them, for fear that I might be interested. Lang Youqing missed a good marriage, and he struggled a lot before sending a letter to his brother, hoping to let him know what he knew."

Tears rolled down like threads, and An Jinshu's eyes were red from crying. He felt aggrieved: "My mother asked me to stay in the hospital to cultivate myself and prepare for the upcoming banquet. I thought about my brother's injury every day, and even deliberately I embroidered a purse for my brother, but who would have thought that my brother has not come to visit for so long, and when he comes, he blames me for this letter, I..."

An Jinshu burst into tears and turned away, her shoulders twitching from crying, her voice choked with sobs, which made the listener sad, and the viewer even more uncomfortable.