Raindrops pattered against the green tiles outside the window, and the pattering was accompanied by the sound of the howling wind.

It's warm as spring inside the house, but it's freezing outside.

Hong Li squeezed the brocade quilt for An Jinshu and put the hot tea in her hand.

"What time is it?"

"It's time, Miss."

Putting down the collection of poems in his hand, An Jinshu looked at the window and saw the thick dusk through the window lattice paper: "Still no movement?"

"No, he's still kneeling."

This was beyond An Jinshu's expectation: "When did my second sister become so strong-willed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, voices came from the hallway, and An Jinshu's eyes signaled Hong Li to take a look.

When the door opened, Luluo looked in a hurry and was about to knock on the door. When she saw Hongli, she said, "There's news."

An Jinshu wrapped herself in a fox fur and stepped forward: "What's going on?"

Lu Luo's eyes were a little confused: "It's red."

An Jinshu didn't expect that An Nian would gamble with the child in her belly. If she hadn't discovered it in time, she would not have been able to save the child in her belly.

When a delicate person begs you with a pale face, red eyes, and a hoarse voice, as long as you are not a cold-blooded person, you will definitely be moved.

An Ruhe is not a cold-blooded person, and neither are the rest of the An family, so when An Jinshu saw An Ruhe raise his eyebrows, he knew that An Nian's bet was successful.

The rain got heavier at night. An Jinshu held an oil-paper umbrella with a lantern swinging in front of her. The rainwater hit the ground and wet the hem of her embroidered lotus skirt at her feet.

The rain was cold and the fog was heavy, and the lake was exuding bursts of white air. The pavilion in the lake was hidden in the fog. It had been a long time since I had been here, and it seemed a bit strange.

The raindrops fell into the lake, hitting the water like crystal clear beads, and the pink embroidered shoes splashed little by little on the bluestones on the lake.

Yanyu Pavilion is the place where she escaped in this life. Once she leaves, she may never come back. Coming here is not to miss it, but to say goodbye to the past.

Slowly sliding his hand across the pavilion pillars, An Jinshu's eyes were fixed not far away, where a speck of yellow light was flickering in the dark night.

Although I couldn't see who was on the shore, who else could come here at this time except Gu Qingchen.

Knowing that Gu Qingchen had past life memories like her, An Jinshu was not surprised by his behavior. Maybe he was like her and came here to say goodbye to the past.

The big light spot disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if what An Jinshu saw just now was his imagination.

She was not surprised and smiled: "I guess you are also happy. This time, you can finally be yourself."

It was like a monologue to the person who had left, or a blessing to myself. They were all extinguished in the long night with the pattering sound.

On the long street splashed with thick ink, a figure ran out of the rain, then reined in his horse and stopped in front of a pavilion.

Qing Ge looked at the person at his feet and couldn't help but squint his charming eyes under his hat.

She saw the other person dismounting from his horse and raising his head in the direction of her: "I know you are up there."

Qing Ge didn't take it seriously, but was a little confused about how the other party knew she was here.

"If you don't come down, I will go up to find you."

After saying this, the person seemed to be about to fly into the room. Qingge hesitated for a moment and looked at the head in his hand, then said, "What do you want from me?"

She had to respond to the visitor before she stopped flying upward: "Come to say goodbye to you."

In the dark night, I heard the woman's charming smile, and then a gust of wind blew by, carrying a bloody aura. In the blink of an eye, the woman who was still on the high pavilion was already on the ground.

Looking at the handsome and handsome young man Qingge in front of him, he laughed coldly: "Young general, do you think I will be moved?"

An Jinran seemed a little cautious. He had never been with a woman before. He came here today because he had some thoughts before leaving, so he came here in the rain.

An Jinran fell into silence, and the two looked at each other speechlessly, only hearing the rain patter on the eaves.

"If nothing happens, young general, I will leave first. I still have a mission. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany the young general to enjoy the rain."

It was him who came to see her, and it was him who didn't speak when she came. Qingge was forced to come down to see her, so she wouldn't stay with him here to enjoy the cold wind.

"follow me."

"......"

Qingge's already turned body stood frozen on the spot, her brows knitted into a ball, as if she heard some joke and turned around. Her cap and mask blocked her entire face, but her eyes were as bright as the bright moon.

"What did you say? Are you crazy?" Qingge sneered.

An Jinran clenched his fists, looked back at her, and repeated with determination in his eyes: "I told you to come with me."

"Plop." The rain on the eaves fell on the brim of Qing Ge's hat, like thunder exploding in his mind.

"Do you know what you are talking about? I am a killer, you are a general, and you let me go with you to arrest me?"

"No." An Jinran took a step forward, with bright eyes as if he had made some determination: "Be my man."

"Ha." Qingge sneered. This was the funniest joke she had ever heard in her life. It was even funnier than the joke told by the person who sold her the goods. She took a step back and her tone was distant and cold: "I will be a little general tonight. If you haven’t been here before, don’t come.”

"I'm going to Kyoto. I don't know when I'll be back. This life of licking blood with the tip of a knife is destined to not last long. Why don't you come with me? I won't treat you badly."

An Jinran became anxious when he saw that she wanted to retreat. He knew that he might have said the wrong thing and hurriedly defended himself.

Qing Ge looked at him, her eyes filled with coldness. She would never entrust her heart to anyone again. It was all lies.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the young general. I am grateful to the young general for his life-saving grace. If the young general needs me in the future, he can ask someone to come here to find me at any time. Kyoto is a good place, but it is a pity that I don't like."

After saying this, Qing Ge swooped away on tiptoe, disappearing so quickly that An Jinran had no time to save him.

The outstretched hand only caught a piece of coldness and nothing else.

On the day of departure, in order to avoid causing chaos, An Ruhe chose to set out before dawn when there would be fewer people.

There were only a few people who came to say goodbye. Mu Taishou and his wife had aged visibly since Mu Rongrong disappeared, and now their hair was full of white. The couple supported each other, and even though they felt uncomfortable, they still talked to An Ruhe. Cherish the words.

Du Juan handed the snack to An Jinshu and said with a smile: "Sister An, have a nice trip. Here are the snacks I made early in the morning. You can take them with you to satisfy your cravings on the way."

An Jinshu took it, but he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. It was still dark at this time, and he didn't know what time the other party got up to make this basket full of snacks. He probably stayed up all night.

"Sister Du, take care of yourself."

Du Juan nodded: "I will."

An Ruhe didn't waste too much time. After saying goodbye to everyone in Yangzhou, he got on his horse and officially set off.

The scenery on both sides of the street receded. An Jinshu pursed his lips tightly and looked complicated, as if he was about to leave before he had seen enough of the scenery of Yangzhou City. Before he knew it, a year had passed. Time flies so fast.

I could only hear the sound of the horse panting, but I don't know when Gu Qingchen rode to the window. The young man was dressed in black clothes, with a long sword on his waist, and brocade boots on his feet, looking high-spirited.

An Jinshu turned back and said, "Brother, do you want to ride a horse all the way?"

Before Gu Qingchen could answer, An Jinran galloped forward and said with a laugh: "Little sister, I don't know that Achen's riding skills were taught by me personally, and they are all passed down by me."

"Really?" An Jinshu looked at the young man with a smile: "Then I really have to thank you."

Gu Qingchen didn't respond, but An Jinshu smiled brighter: "Is that right, brother?"

Immediately, the young man turned his eyes sideways, and his deep pupils crashed into An Jinshu's eyes without any warning. An Jinshu took a deep breath and turned his face away.

"It's freezing cold, sister, I'd better not look at it." After saying this, the horse neighed, and the young man walked away.

"Ah Chen is right, little sister, hurry up and close the window." An Jinran said "drive" and then rode after him.

An Jinshu didn't have any thoughts to watch, so he quickly put down the curtain and turned back.

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