MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 422 Nightmare

An Rushuang was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, she nodded slowly.

An's frowned, unable to figure out how these two people, who are far and away, would have contact.

But now, what is entangled is not how they love each other across these distant mountains and rivers, but something more urgent.

Nun Nun’s marriage.

"Then you, you now have Ping'er, when will your marriage be done?"

It took a long time for An's to hesitate to ask the question that had been in his heart for a long time.

She may not mind that her daughter is pregnant before marriage, but now that the child is there, the father of this child should also take the responsibility?

Otherwise, when the children grow up, how will they open their mouths to the children about these things?

An's heart was tangled.

This question fell in An Rushuang's ears, and her complexion slowly sank for a few minutes, and after a while, she looked at her mother.

"Mother, let me tell you a story."

As she said this, she held An's hand tightly, and then closed the door.

An Rushuang dragged An to sit on the side of the bed. Seeing her serious look, An Rushuang couldn't help but panic.

"Shuang... Shuang'er, what are you going to say to your mother?"

An Rushuang slowly said: "Mother, I once had a dream, a very absurd dream..."

"dream?"

An's looked at her suspiciously, not understanding why she brought up an absurd dream at this time, even if she didn't want to marry the general, she didn't have to use a dream to escape!

She thought so in her heart, and when she was about to ask another question, An Rushuang had already spoken slowly.

An Rushuang looked very serious, as if she was not talking about a dream, but about a past, unbearable to look back.

"It was exactly the same before, but things changed after I and Yan. In that dream, I married Zhu Han and killed the prince for Zhu Han. Later..."

An's did not wait for her to finish, so he quickly grabbed her hand and hurriedly walked to An Rushuang and covered her mouth.

"Shuang'er, don't talk nonsense, even if it's a dream, don't talk nonsense! Understand!"

Now the cause of the prince’s death is still reported to be weird. Now their family has come to Yandi. If the words from Shuang'er are passed out, the An’s family will cease to exist!

An Rushuang looked at An's flustered face, and her heart was slightly sour.

She said silently in her heart-mother, that is not nonsense, that is true!

But at this time she couldn't say that, so she nodded amidst An's warning.

An's hand relaxed now, her face was still nervous, she walked to the door, opened the door and looked around, seeing that there was no one, she let go of her heart.

He looked at An Rushuang with reproachful eyes, and said solemnly: "Shuang'er, I am not blaming you, but you have to know how many people have died in rumors? We are not the favorite of An Family, although Na Lingshan is still in the palace, but if you want to have Anjia lost in power, she will no longer maintain Anjia. You must know more in your heart."

An Rushuang nodded heavily and said seriously: "I know my mother, I know it in my heart, but my mother can rest assured that there will be no emperor here in Yunran."

She believed that Meng Li would be more cautious than her. He wanted to do things, and he would not leave the emperor's people in Yandi and beside him.

When An's heard her say this, he couldn't help but startled slightly, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

However, An Rushuang said again: "Mother, do you want to know what our home is like after killing that person?"

She asked this suddenly, and An's heart also became curious, she reluctantly smiled and said: "How would I know your dream..."

"It should be an official promotion, countless rewards..."

An Rushuang murmured, but her clear eyes were quite blank.

An's heart was puzzled, but before he had said anything, he heard Shuang'er shook his head slowly, and asked and replied: "No, what I thought was wrong."

"There is a saying among the people that men are afraid of going into the wrong line and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. Zhu Han is the wrong person. I married him, but when he weakened Anjia, he married my sister and I was born. My child, stay with me in Jiaofangdian..."

"Mother, do you know? The Jiaofangdian was originally an excellent place to live, but because I lived in, it became a cold palace. There is no charcoal fire in winter and no ice in summer. Ping'er was born at this time ..."

"My Ping'er is sick, and no doctor dared to come. Who is this because of?"

She chuckled twice and murmured: "It's all because of my dearest sister."

An Rushuang held An's hand tightly, and An's could feel that her palms were extremely cold in this hot weather.

Holding it in this way made people feel a little bit cold.

She quickly persuaded: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er is not afraid, it is just a nightmare..."

An Rushuang turned to look at her, and slowly shook his head: "Ping'er died in my arms, mother, Ping'er died in my arms... Then, I looked at my husband, one by one, Executed my family and dug out my heart..."

Her tone was plain, but every word she said seemed to be dripping with blood.

An's heart trembled and couldn't help saying: "Stop talking, don't talk about Shuang'er!"

With that said, she clasped An Rushuang directly in her arms, An Rushuang held Ping'er tightly, and she held her daughter tightly.

"None of that is true."

An's slowly said: "Look now, you have given birth to a child safely, and we will no longer serve... for the court, Shuang'er, those things are just a nightmare, so forget it, it won't happen... "

She slowly rubbed An Rushuang's hair, talking over and over again in her mouth.

An Rushuang was lying in her arms, her face calm.

She thought she would cry and be extremely embarrassed when she mentioned these things again.

But now that these past events were cut open, she was able to watch the **** scenes that had happened extremely calmly.

After a while, An Rushuang nodded and slowly said, "Yes, the nightmare is over."

But she wants revenge.

For that nightmare, that nightmare too real.

The two said each sentence, but they heard a sound outside, as if something hit the door.

An Rushuang's complexion tightened, looking at An's, An's was even more nervous.

The two hurried to the door, opened the door and looked out, only to see that the door was empty. Where else is there? !

An's expression was nervous, and he quickly asked An Rushuang: "That voice just now...you, did you hear it?"

If this is for others to hear, how will it spread?

They make home...

An Rushuang shook his head and said, "Mother, you don't have to panic. There is a cat in this mansion. It must be the white cat running around and hitting the door."

With that said, her eyes condensed on the threshold, with a small jasper button.

What a coincidence, she has seen this jasper button...