Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed

Zhu Xianxian sighed, knowing in her heart that although the girl looked good-looking, her temper was not like her looks, she was very stubborn, so she did n’t say much anymore, she just put the table

Passed the last two posts.

"This is a post by Princess Mingxi, inviting us to enjoy the flowers, and all the ladies in the capital have received it."

An Rushuang took the post and took a closer look. It is a very elegant bamboo green note with the dark lines of the dripping phoenix on it. It looks luxurious but elegant, but time is set.

April 12 is the day after tomorrow.

Take a look at another post, it's almost the same. Datong is actually the same flower viewing time, Xiaoyi is the dark pattern on the top changed to the pattern of phoenix peonies, color

Is also a positive red.

"Actually, this post by Anyang County Master arrived earlier. I also discussed with Mingyue for two days, but I was unsure about it. I thought about them together. You have a lot of ideas, say no

Maybe there is a way. "

Slim looked at the two posts, looking sad.

Lu Mingyue frowned, "If the two of them want to fight, they will close the door and put the dog on their feet, and they will be happy. Why do we need to be involved?"

She really couldn't figure it out. The two of them had to fight, so as to implicate the whole city's women.

An Rushuang picked up the red invitation, but he did not put it down, and muttered in his heart—Anyang, the word was like a light and light sigh, and it was drowned instantly.

In the sound of blood flowing.

She remembered the day when Anyang went to kiss her. She held An Rushuang's hand and did not cry, but she was extremely desolate.

Huang Huang, in this world, you are treating me sincerely. My father does n’t recognize me, my mother does n’t recognize me, and my role is to strengthen Chao Gang. No matter how I make trouble, they will tolerate

Tolerate, but only tolerate, no one else, treat me sincerely ...

Later, Anyang jumped down in the tower in a wedding dress.

At that time, An Rushuang knew that Anyang was the daughter of the emperor, but her mother was a princess and a royal Mississippi. She couldn't reveal anything at all. The existence of Anyang represented the shame of the royal family.

disgrace.

Anyang's sincerity was just in a conspiracy, and she stood up and spoke a word for Anyang.

Probably not easy, just such a little Anyang remembered it, and in the future will be everywhere.

And Mingxi ... huh.

It is probably this kind of woman that kills no blood.

An Rushuang smiled slightly: "If you have to pick one, this color looks beautiful, let's go to this?"

She shook the red invitation in her hand.

Lu Mingyue opened his mouth and should come down: "Of course it is good. I said at the beginning that this invitation card from Anyang County had to be sent early and had to come first and come first.

My girl ’s head is going to hurt! "

Zhu Xianxian looked at the bamboo green notes on the table, his brows were slightly clustered, and he was very worried.

"Well, I know you should have your concerns, but I still want to say to you that Princess Mingxi is now deeply favored by the Holy Ghost, and no one will go against her."

Lu Mingyue opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word. She didn't know the benefits, but only knew that neither of the two sisters would harm her.

"I know that the emperor loves Princess Mingxi quite a bit, but what you see now is not necessarily long-lasting."

An Rushuang still remembers this time the flower feast. The two sides rushed against each other. The Princess Anxi Garden in Mingxi was overcrowded, but the Anchun County's Changchun Garden was completely unpopular.

The discerning person has a reputation in his heart, let alone the emperor today?

Later, something happened, and Princess Mingxi's glory turned sharply. But in Anyang, it was a reward never broken.

Thinking of this, she laughed suddenly, with a sorrow in her smile: "In this world, you can only rely on yourself, nothing is long-lasting."

I wonder if it was Mingxi or herself.

Zhu Xianxian looked at her with a smile, but in her eyes was a stream of water, like tears pouring down the next moment.

I could not help but tingle in my heart. The three of them grew up together. She knew An Rushuang. She looked dignified and calm, gentle and courteous, but there was a mule in her bones.

She looks exceptionally different.

The stubbornness in her eyes was gone. Among them, they were more defeated. If there is anything that is closest to her eyes now, it is-a dying person.

They have such a look when they see through the world.

Zhu Xianxian looked at An Rushuang, and she was flustered for no reason. She took a deep breath, reached out and caught the girl in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Well, I don't know why you said these things

But, we are good sisters, we believe in you, so we are willing to believe in your decision. "

Lu Mingyue also came over, and she was confused, she still didn't quite understand what happened, but she was willing to believe, and believed the two sisters unconditionally.

The slender fingers of the three girls clasped together tightly, as if they would never separate.

An Rushuang bowed her head and smiled slightly. At this time, her eyes were like stars.