MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 320 And parent

"It's not fake, only when she comes to look for her mother, can she see it."

An Rushuang slowly said: "The mother must pay attention, I will send a doctor to come here later, the mother must not speak up, just waiting for the fish to come to the net."

An Shi nodded slightly in her serious eyes.

At this moment, someone outside the door knocked twice.

An Rushuang asked, "What is it?"

The voice of Ruby came from the outside: "Girl, only now the silver came to the newspaper, saying that now the county chief is visiting and has just gone to Liuxi Pavilion."

Anyang? What is she doing here?

With anxiety in An Rushuang's heart, An Shi said, "Come on, I already have a guard in my heart. You don't need to worry about it here."

An Rushuang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be back soon. I'll let the doctor come here later. The mother must pay attention to it."

They all know that An Yipei still values ​​the unsuspecting child very much. If the woman knows her own interest, she should ‘accidentally’ fall in her yard.

But if you want to use this child to marry someone ...

Thinking so, An Rushuang frowned a little bit of chill.

When An Rushuang returned to Liuxi Pavilion, Anyang was already waiting for about a moment here.

She wasn't in the room, but leaned against the railing in the gazebo, looking at the iced lake with a pair of eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

An Rushuang looked at her from afar. Anyang wore a snow-blue sable woolen jacket with plain white clothes inside. There was only a few silver jewelry on the bun, and a Suzaku shook her hair.

The jade beads dangled slightly and dangled in my ears.

She seemed quiet and gentle as a whole, like a snowflake in the winter, but there was a sadness in this beauty.

An Rushuang looked at her for a long while, and this allowed Hongyu to push herself past. Before she got there, Anyang saw her.

Anyang stood up with a slight smile and joked: "Miss An Er is very busy now, and the owner of this county must be in this wind-filled pavilion and wait a moment ..."

An Rushuang didn't believe it, but just laughed: "The girl is curious in her heart, and the warm room has its own wine and delicacies, but the county master has to be in this, the pavilion surrounded by wind and so on.

? "

Even though silver is here, it is impossible to arrange Anyang in this pavilion in the cold wind of the moon.

Anyang couldn't help chuckling, and only said, "It's still such a sharp-edged mouth, to cater to the county's master, what's wrong, offend the county's master, be careful of the county's governing your sin!"

The more she said like that, the more An Rushuang became unbelievable, she just passed it with a slight smile.

"Let's go. I still have two cans of immortal here, and it's cheap for you."

Anyang shook his head and said, "Sit and sit here, I feel uncomfortable when I enter the room, and I'm just such a clean and talkative place for you, so why don't you let me go into that cage?

Head gone. "

An Rushuang looked at her, seeing her so slumped, and couldn't help but smile.

"But what happened?"

Anyang grinned.

"What can happen, women, especially women related to the royal family, aren't all such lifelines ..."

When An Rushuang saw her appearance, two words popped out of her head: kiss and kiss.

But it's too early to get married? Could it be that the emperor's body has reached the point of destruction?

She thought so, and a heart gradually grew heavy.

"Is it related to your relationship?"

She guessed.

Anyang giggled and pointed at her: "Look, I say you're smart, and it turned out to be a guess ah ha ha ha ha ..."

She smiled like that, but there was no half smile in her eyes.

Since that day, she had guessed what her future husband would look like, a general or a literati. At that time, she was not quite sure what her current identity would be and what she would bring her

Such a disaster ...

The so-called love is something she can't think of.

An Rushuang sighed in her heart, seeing her like this, she didn't know what to say, so she asked, "Who is the other person?"

Anyang was silent for a moment. After a short while, he shook his head slightly.

"Maybe a butcher or a lunatic. I haven't seen him, I just heard that he is ugly and has a bad temper ..."

With that said, she hugged herself tightly and buried her head.

"impossible."

An Rushuang heard her say, frowned, reached out and patted An Yang's shoulder, comforted: "Even if it is close, it is impossible to choose such a husband for you.

However, it is a misunderstanding. I ca n’t say that this person is handsome and mighty. Moreover, at this time, I just wanted to talk to you about this matter, but I haven't decided yet. "

"The queen mother asked me to say this, and did not decide it, but now that she has spoken, she wants to come to this matter with 80% authenticity ..."

Anyang shook her head with a sigh and sneered: "Also, that man is a well-known executioner. The queen mother has only one daughter. How could she marry the princess?

There is a Mingxi, but Mingxi is quite favored in the palace, and the emperor will not let her marry further. Today, there is only a county master who cannot reach eight poles, and Fang Tifeng is the best.

Shield. "

With that said, her eyesight couldn't help red, and her tears were going to fall.

An Rushuang could feel sour in her heart, she could not help but pat her, and whispered, "No, no, if that person is as uncomfortable as you say ... the emperor will never let you marry!"

"

Even so, she still feels embarrassed. After all, under the imperial power, the princess on the bright side may be used for political / government purposes, let alone say this.

A county lord.

Now I only look forward to it, and the loved ones really do, as the Lord of Anyang said, if so, the emperor will not marry Anyang if he has a bit of guilt towards Anyang.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered something, and could not help asking: "The person you said is so unbearable, but I don't know, which country is the prince of him?"

She had never heard of such a prince as Anyang described.

Anyang wiped a tear, gritted her teeth and said, "What prince is only the son of a prince, I think the emperor just wants to use me to solidify the prince. This is what you ...

Xiao, how vicious that man was. Hearing that the first battle in Mobei was stained with yellow sand, he was not the one who took the life! "

An Rushuang looked at Anyang, but couldn't help but think for a moment.

According to Anyang, she seemed to be more and more familiar with it. Speaking of that, the blood stained with yellow sand should have something to do with her ...

After a short while, she slowly asked: "This person you are talking about is probably ..."