MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 443 Beauty is in the eyes of beholder

An Rushuang had doubts in her heart, but when she didn't know how to do it well, she heard a sound outside.

"Shuang'er, it's me."

If she hadn't heard this voice wrong, there would be only one person.

Subconsciously, An Rushuang's lips curled slightly.

She walked to the window, but did not open it, just said: "What are you here for?"

Her father brought her back and prohibited her from going out, but in the past three days, she had not received the slightest news from Meng Li.

She knew that he had never recovered, but even if someone brought a word, it didn't.

On the first day, An Rushuang was still looking forward to it. On the second day, he became disappointed, and on the third day, it became disappointment.

But she asked herself over and over again, why are you disappointed? What are you disappointed in?

At this moment, Meng Li was standing outside her window, but there was not much joy in her heart.

Woman, it really is a complicated animal.

An Rushuang sighed in her heart, she clung to the bolt on the window tightly, not knowing whether to open it or lock it tightly.

"Shuang'er, I want to see you."

Meng Li looked at the clear silhouette cast on the window by candlelight.

He slowly stretched out his hand, rubbing the shadow, as if the person he wanted to see was right in front of him.

But An Rushuang stood at the window, but couldn't see him.

She could only see the darkness outside, and the man seemed to melt in the dark night.

Feeling a little nervous, she just opened the window bolt, and she heard a sound outside the door.

"Shuang'er, open the door."

It's An's.

An Rushuang panicked, and quickly bolted the window tightly, and turned around to open the door for her mother.

"Mother, why are you here so late?"

She looked at Anshi outside the door, with a panic smile on her face.

An's also smiled slightly, looked at the ice tray in Mo Zhu's hand, and smiled: "It's too hot today. I'll bring you some ice, otherwise Ping'er won't be able to sleep."

Saying this, I couldn't help but look at my daughter with a bit of joking: "What? Is this blocking me at the door?"

An Rushuang glanced at the window subconsciously, and smiled dryly: "What did my mother say... What am I doing to stop you... It's hot outside, come in soon!"

With that said, she stepped aside and opened a way, but sweat was already visible on her forehead.

Seeing her like this, An's thought she was afraid of disturbing Ping'er, so he said: "It's so late, I'm going in and doing something, you hold the ice, it's too late, I'll go back and rest. Up."

An Rushuang was startled slightly, and hurriedly called out: "Mother..."

An's turned his head back: "Why, what's the matter?"

An Rushuang's head is like a piece of paste now, and there is no way to say anything, so she smiled and shook her head, and said: "Nothing, nothing."

"Then go back and rest, don't let the heat go in."

An's smiled, turned and walked back.

An Rushuang also hugged the ice, turned around in a daze, and closed the door.

Ping'er in the cradle on the side was already awake, and she looked at An Rushuang with her big eyes babbling.

The little guy's work and rest are very irregular, and he wakes up from sleep.

On the other side, watching An Rushuang had already closed the door, Mo Zhu said with three points of doubt: "Today, the girl seems to be something wrong..."

An Shi couldn't help but glanced at the closed door, shook his head and sighed softly, "It's no way to close her like this."

She knows what her husband is thinking, but Shuang'er now has a child with that person...

Then there is an indispensable concern.

A woman doesn't know what she can't give up until she becomes a mother.

And that Meng Li was admitted by Shuang'er himself, Ping'er's father.

Mo Zhu said on the side: "Yes, I watched the girl full of energy the other day, but I don't know how much I am stunned when I watched it today, and it seems to be in a daze!"

An's sighed solemnly: "Tomorrow...tomorrow I will talk to the master."

At the same time, outside An Rushuang's window, there was also a man who wanted to talk to An Yipei.

An Rushuang put Ping'er to sleep, and suddenly heard a soft beep, and then he remembered that there was one standing outside the window.

She panicked and passed by holding Ping'er.

Opening the window, I saw a man dressed in black standing outside the window, like a black tree, as if he wanted to merge with the night.

An Rushuang looked at him silently, neither of them had spoken, but within a while, they heard a babble.

The little guy who had just fallen asleep opened his big eyes again.

An Rushuang looked at Ping'er and smiled helplessly, while Meng Li looked straight at An Rushuang, his eyes seeming to be unable to turn away.

An Rushuang raised her head and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Meng Li said seriously: "Look at you."

"You haven't seen it before, see what I do?"

An Rushuang tilted his head and looked at Meng Li.

Meng Li said sincerely, "You look good."

To be honest, An Rushuang's appearance now is really...

She was wearing a shirt, and because she was afraid of being caught by Ping'er, all her hair was curled up, revealing a bald forehead.

In the same way, there is no hairpin ring jewelry on top of a black hair, so it is not as simple as a maid.

A small face is not covered with powder, but it is just beautiful.

Therefore, when An Rushuang heard him say this, he really felt against his will, and silently rolled his eyes.

"Huh, but not for a few days, your skill at deceiving people has become better."

The general with a blank face was standing outside the window blowing hot wind, while sweating his head, his heart was already bubbling aggrievedly.

But he has never explained, especially in front of the woman he likes.

The cold and harsh style of dealing with his father has already been thrown to Java.

"I never coaxed you."

An Rushuang scorned his nose, "Is this look good?"

With that said, the little guy in his arms probably felt that his mother ignored him and was not taken seriously, so he babbled.

Standing up again, kicking again, An Rushuang didn't hug him because he was a little worse.

Coaxed this little ancestor very embarrassedly.

And Meng Li looked outside the window, but couldn't help laughing.

He felt very beautiful even in such an embarrassing manner.

He thought of a word.

Meng Li looked at An Rushuang and slowly said, "Shuang'er, did you know...the beauty is in the eyes of a lover?"

An Rushuang was startled slightly, then hugged Ping'er and faced him.

Meng Li's palm slowly landed on An Rushuang's soft cheeks, smiling slightly, "In my eyes, you are more beautiful than Xi Shi."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a small, clattering noise.

Then, An Rushuang also laughed, looking at the embarrassed general who was baptized by Ping'er's boy urine.

"Well, you look good now, too."