MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 411 Desire will not grow old

Meng Li received the handkerchief the next day.

When asked again, the gatekeeper only said that it was brought by a short and fat woman and had to be given to Master An.

After saying this, there was no shadow. The gatekeeper was also very puzzled. Looking at the veil, the words above didn't quite understand. After thinking about it, he handed the veil to Meng Li.

Meng Li held the veil in his heart like a drum, but there was no expression on his face.

Back in the house, the An family is waiting in the front house.

When he walked in the door, An Qingrong dashed towards him, asking repeatedly, "What's going on? Is there any news?"

Zi'an Rushuang was kidnapped, and everyone stayed up all night, and now they all have a pair of bright red eyes open.

Na An Yipei also sighed and regretted, if he let Shuang'er live at home, how could such a thing happen!

After all, he and Shuang'er had a grudge, which gave others a chance to take advantage of it!

Meng Li took the veil, nodded slowly, and the crowd gathered around.

Hongyu watched eagerly from the side, and asked again and again: "My lord, what about the girl, what do they want!"

Everyone thought this news was handed over by robbers!

Meng Li didn't explain, just unfolded the veil and put it in front of everyone.

An Yipei was startled slightly, and An's frowned.

Everyone doesn't know what it means.

Hongyu also looked at Meng Li eagerly, and asked, "General, this is... the girl wrote it?"

She took a closer look. Although the handwriting was written in charcoal, it was quite bold, but it was clearly a girl's handwriting!

Meng Li also curled his lips and nodded slowly, "Exactly, this is Shuang'er's handwriting."

With that said, he lowered his head and glanced at the handkerchief, and said in a low voice, "I've already let people find it. There should be results soon."

Flowing water on the small bridge, falling into pieces.

There are very few places like this in Yandi. It was when An Rushuang entered the door that he heard the gurgling water and the **** fragrance of flowers that could not be concealed, he wrote these two sentences.

But who could have imagined that before the next day, she and the child would be carried into a wide carriage.

The carriage drove slowly, and she was lying in the carriage, but she did not know where the carriage went.

Walking with her was an old man with a gray beard-it was the old man who gave the Xiujian to An Rushuang that day.

But at this time, seeing the old man walking with them, An Rushuang couldn't help but wonder.

This person obviously helped her, but now he is watching her again. Which one is his true face?

She thought so, and asked the old man: "Doctor, I don't know where you are from? When I first saw you, I always felt familiar."

The old man turned his head and glanced at her, hehe laughed, and slowly said: "It's just going to the world, healing the world, it's floating around, what's the source of it!"

An Rushuang frowned. This person obviously helped her without revealing his identity. Now he went to the enemy's nest with her again. Is it an enemy or a friend?

When she was tangled in her heart, Ping'er on the side cried. He was still young, and now he is eating or sleeping.

In the carriage, such bumps obviously disturbed his sleep.

An Rushuang reached out and hugged Ping'er, swaying gently in her embrace, Ping'er smacked her small mouth without opening her eyes, and then went to sleep again.

She looked at his quiet face and couldn't help but smile.

The old man couldn't help turning his head to look at her, and suddenly asked, "This kid belongs to the current emperor, right?"

Hearing this question, An Rushuang couldn't help but feel horrified, and immediately became alert, but was silent, wanting to see what the old man had to say.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the old man thought he was acquiescing in his heart, so he laughed.

"The current emperor has no children, do you know? But the child in your arms is a boy."

An Rushuang finally knew why he was so familiar with him, because this face was so similar to the Emperor Xian!

She tightened her clothes, just waiting for the old man to make any movement, she would shoot the silver needle in the sleeve arrow directly!

This time, it must be shot at the dead spot!

Thinking about it this way, her whole body was tense, showing a state of ready to go.

The old man glanced at her, chuckled, and waved An Rushuang not to be so nervous.

"Perhaps I used to have expectations for the throne, but now, when I'm older, it's given to me. I don't even bother with the old man."

An Rushuang snorted coldly, and lowered his voice: "The high officials have nothing to do with age. People can get old, but they won't."

The old man laughed and said, "Okay, it's not a good one. Then you see, old man, am I going to grab your baby to claim credit?"

As he said this, he tilted his head, looking at An Rushuang with a childlike appearance, and smoothly pinched a handful of dried fruits on the plate in front of An Rushuang.

An Rushuang looked at him helplessly, and the old man generously let her observe.

In the end, An Rushuang shook his head and said: "I don't know if you are or not, and I don't know who you are. I only know that this child is not a royal son."

"That's bad."

The old man shook his head and said, "Some people are distinguished from birth, but for some people, they gradually become respectable later, and they are counted as one."

Later... slowly honorable?

An Rushuang frowned, wondering what he meant?

Could it be that Ping'er will become a prince in the future?

No, it's impossible.

This time she will take good care of Ping'er, no matter what happens, she will not let Ping'er fall into danger.

Seeing An Rushuang's silence, the old man grinned and said, "It doesn't count afterwards, then before..."

Before he finished speaking, the car suddenly stopped, and Zhang Liang’s voice rang outside: "Official man, my wife is ill in the city. Now I have to take my wife home for treatment, and Wangwang can let him go. Let's fight!"

The officer and soldier said: "If you can't, you can't leave the city today! The general explained it!"

An Rushuang frowned slightly, how did she feel that this good voice was different from the past? But with a sense of familiarity.

She has a good memory. She had met Zhang Liang in the past, and last night, she was in severe pain and could not tell.

When I heard it again today, I felt that something was wrong, but it was difficult to tell what was wrong.

An Rushuang frowned and listened carefully, and he became more and more convinced that Zhang Liang should have deliberately changed his voice.

And his voice now looks like a person...