MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 393 Tit for tat
Sure enough, the black-clad man strode up to the two of them, bowed and bowed, respectfully said: "Master, madam, the person has arrived."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the man stepped aside, while the middle-aged man looked at the two with a pair of cold eyes.
His eyes were dark and sharp, but compared to Meng Li, they were a bit more muddy, but they did not reduce the prestige of the year.
In these eyes, there seemed to be a bit of brutality and sharpness. If ordinary people were looked at by him, they would be weakened.
And An Rushuang held Anian, no matter how he looked, there was always a slight smile on his face.
Zhu Xianxian was a little afraid at first, but when she thought that Shuang'er was here, she gradually straightened her waist.
Meng Gong looked at the second woman, his face softened by three points.
Not to mention the origins and intentions of these two women, just to talk about this courage, among the many women, they are already outstanding.
Especially this child, such a young child, who is not afraid of the evil spirit on his body, is indeed a general talent!
Thinking about it this way, before the interrogation started, Meng Gong felt a little bit more satisfied.
But in the eyes of Princess Yan on the side, it was not like this at all.
She frowned slightly and looked at the woman, only to realize that this woman was really disrespectful.
Okay, Nian is pregnant in her body, so let's not mention the matter of saluting. What is the reason for such provocative eyes?
A woman who naturally follows three observances and four virtues, so domineering, where does she look like a general's wife?
Moreover, they have only now heard from this woman, but this woman is at least four or five months pregnant at the first glance. If the child is Meng Li's, then it is a sin for the woman to trick Meng Li into hiding from her family!
If this child is not Meng Li, it is even more sinful!
Moreover, who is the child in her arms?
Anyway, in Princess Yan's eyes, this woman is not pleasing to the eye from head to toe, from attitude to eyes, from outside to inside!
"you……"
She just wanted to give this woman a chance, but before she could finish her words, she listened to Meng Gong talking.
"Sit down."
Princess Yan choked in her throat with a word, and she couldn't get up and down, which was really uncomfortable.
An Rushuang smiled slightly, and only said, "Thank you, Prince."
Zhu Xianxian also hurriedly followed by thanking them, and the two slowly sat down.
Meng Gong was not so surprised that An Rushuang recognized himself, he just nodded.
An Rushuang said again: "I don't know today, the prince suddenly called me to wait here, what's the order?"
Meng Gong took a deep look at her, he was already not angry, he raised his voice, and snorted coldly, "Heh! Don't you know, why did I call you here?"
This woman looked extremely smart, and it was absolutely impossible to be ignorant of her heart.
An Rushuang raised her eyebrows, she understood in her heart naturally, but she couldn't just take out her hole cards as soon as she came up.
Thinking like this, she smiled tentatively and asked, "Could it be for the little girl's marriage to Meng Li?"
Meng Duan was **** off by her innocent and simple question, could it be? Naturally! of course!
"I didn't know that you were about to get married."
Princess Yan also hurriedly said from the side: "Yeah! Li Er never told us about marriage. I think you are also a young lady, do you not know that marriage must be the words of your parents' matchmaking? And yours? Belly...you, what's the matter with you?"
She placed the tea cup in her hand on the table heavily, and the tea splashed out.
An Rushuang couldn't help sighing as she looked at the princess Yan.
Although it is said that Lu Wanqing was brought up by Princess Yan, the education of Princess Yan is much better than that of Lu Wanqing.
No matter how angry I was, I couldn't swear a ‘slut’ on my lips. He was really very demeaned.
Princess Yan was thinking of shocking the woman, but she didn't know that An Rushuang was praising her in her heart. If she knew it, she would definitely get angry.
Receiving these two questions, An Rushuang smiled slightly, but did not get up, still sitting steadily.
"Back to the prince and princess, marriage really requires the words of the matchmaker at the order of the parents, but we have not been married, and the words of the matchmaker at the parents’ order are also working hard. As for this child..."
An Rushuang touched her lower abdomen, raised her eyes and smiled slowly and said, "This is the son of heaven."
When Zou came out, Zhu Xianxian couldn't help being stupid.
Meng Gong was taken aback for a moment. He only thought it was her nonsense. He snorted and reprimanded: "What is the son of God? Do you regard this king as a fool!"
An Rushuang smiled and said, "I know that it is difficult for the prince to accept this, but if the prince should not think about it, why is it that the king of the north still wants me to make a marriage with me? So today, I still want to include me in the harem?"
Anian hugged her arm. Although she didn't know what her mother was saying, she was so happy to hear her mother say so much, so she was so happy to accompany An Rushuang.
An Rushuang reached out and touched his little head, with an evil smile on the corners of his lips, and said in a deep voice, "That's because the child in my womb is the son of God."
Princess Yan burst into laughter at these ridiculous words, and couldn't help but say: "You woman must not talk nonsense. People eat grains and all are eaten from the ground. Where did the gods come from? Are you crazy?"
How could it not be granted by the gods, it was God who took Ping'er back to her again.
An Rushuang is still calm: "If the princess doesn't believe it, why don't you ask the king of the northern kingdom?"
She threw this word out, making Princess Yan choke.
Meng Gong looked at her coldly, not entangled in the matter of the talent, just asked: "Since you said that you are the son of the gift of heaven, then in your arms, whose child is it? Why do you let Yunying unmarried? Your daughter will be raised?"
An Rushuang looked at Anian in his arms, then looked at Meng Gong, thinking for a moment before asking: "May the little girl have a few words with the prince alone?"
Meng Gong was silent for a moment, then slowly stood up, and whispered: "You follow me."
Zhu Xianxian reached out and grabbed An Rushuang's arm, feeling very worried.
An Rushuang shook her head so that she didn't have to worry, and only said: "You stare here, don't let people follow me."
She said this before slowly moving towards Meng Gong.
Zhu Xianxian naturally knew who she was talking about. Although she still didn't want her to go, she could only look after the princess Yan.
It was said that An Rushuang followed Meng Gong into the house, and Meng Gong went straight into the study.
An Rushuang then entered the door, confirming that there was no one around, and then closed the door.
Meng Gong stood tall and straight in the study, looked at her coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Now, can you talk?"