Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed

"I beg you to send Lingshan back, I have no father since I was a child, only my mother-in-law. If my mother is gone, my father does not recognize me, and I ... I will not survive ..."

An Rushuang looked indifferently, a sneer sounded in his heart.

"Shuanger, are you really saying this?"

When An Yipei turned to look at An Rushuang, she frowned, her lips narrowed, and her eyes were a little angry and puzzled.

In his opinion, the two were close sisters, and even if they were different, they should not lose their affection. If so, Shuanger would be too much.

"No, it's not like that, sir, you know, she's always a good girl. She's not such a woman ..."

An's rested for only half an hour. In the past few days, the endless events made her sleep well. When she took care of the girl, she was drowsy, but she found out when she woke up.

The woman was gone, and listening to Mo Zhu's remarks, it was really a headache.

When I first went out, I heard this conversation.

"Mother, stop talking."

An Rushuang looked at An Shi with a slight smile, and looked calmly and calmly, meeting An Yipei's gaze without fear.

Then he knelt down slowly, and the lotus blue skirt was laid on the ground, as if the lotus blossomed on a lotus leaf.

This slowly said: "The daughter really has only one brother and no sisters."

She looked at An Yipei with a candid expression: "Yesterday, my daughter saw this woman, and a woman took her to talk nonsense at the door, and the daughter rewarded them with some silver and passed them off."

"Last night, Auntie met this woman again. After hearing that her mother cast a puppet, her heart was pitiful, so she gave her some silver money and asked her to ask a doctor, but she did n’t know.

In your mother's mouth, how did it become coffin money? "

With that said, she looked at Liu Yan, who was breathless at the door, and couldn't help but her eyes circled reddishly and choked, "I thought it was a helpful thing, but I don't want to suffer here today.

The punishment of family law, now I do not know whether it is life or death! My father talked about his daughter. What was wrong with her daughter? Where is He wrong? "

An Yipei could not help breathing. Yeah, Shuang Er doesn't know about it yet.

Liu Ye is also the old man who settled down. She should not have done such a mean thing. She wanted to come, but it was a misunderstanding, but when Lingshan jumped into the river, she was so angry that

Asked clearly.

The girl in white in front of her looked down and wept, An Yipei frowned and remained silent for a long while, and then slowly said, "What happened today is just a misunderstanding ..."

"My lord, this is Lingshan's fault. Please ask my adult to send Lingshan away!" An Lingshan nodded suddenly and her white forehead became reddish instantly.

If the tears are broken, the beads generally fall down: "Lingshan is really confused, just remember that her mother cast a vote, and I can't think of others, but when I came to Fuzhong on the first day, I misunderstood the size.

The sister's kindness hit the young lady's nurse, and now, what face is there today ... "

An Lingshan never thought that An Rushuang was so powerful that she would directly take the matter down. If she started to argue again at this time, she said that she should not cause her father to get bored.

To advance, let this thing pass.

"Well ... you're a silly boy, too."

An Yipei slightly owed her body, pulled the two girls in front of her, and said softly, "When the old lady comes, put your first name and family name directly on the genealogical tree, and you are the church.

Dang Zhengzheng, Miss Anjia. As for Shuanger ... "

He glanced at Liu Yan, and his voice sank slightly: "What happened today is just a misunderstanding. You two will be honey sisters in the future. Do you want to hurt the sisters' peace because of others. Na Liu

Alas, look for a doctor to have a look, and reward some silver, and this matter will not be mentioned in the future. "

Sisters kind? Oh, how kind a sister is!

An Rushuang slowly withdrew his hand and saluted, "Yes, so that's what my father said, then."

Then, she turned to look at An Lingshan, but smiled softly: "I hope my sister will not be confused anymore. After all, if you are confused once, it is a life."

Although she smiled, the chill between An Rushuang's eyes caused An Lingshan to stun for a moment, as if she jumped out of the morning river, the chill that came through the bone marrow instantly.

cold.

She even felt that An Rushuang would kill her at any time.

Liuxi Pavilion.

Zhu Xianxian is an Anfu who came with the doctor.

Unsure of Bai Zhi and Lilac, she personally chose medicines in Anletang, but did not want to encounter the rush of silver, begging Anfu for the best doctor.

Seeing that the little girl was very familiar, when asked, she was indeed a servant girl in Liuxi Pavilion, so she came here together.

"How can this be?"

Zhu Xianxian looked at Liu Yan and frowned.

An Rushuang thought of An Lingshan, also had a headache, and shook his head, "I was wrong."

Just one sentence, no more words.

From the beginning, she miscalculated An Lingshan's poisonousness. She can use her biological mother. What a filial daughter is this. The most poisonous in the world is nothing more than human heart.

An Rushuang looked quiet and stable, no different from before, but Zhu Xianxian could see the anxiety when she looked at Liu Yan.

Before entering the house, she wanted to get rid of the young lady's nurse, and the woman was thinking too much.

"Don't worry too much. I just saw it. Although you have to suffer a little bit of flesh, you don't have to worry about your life. Now, you don't want to be in trouble."

A soft hand rested on An Rushuang's shoulder, bringing a little warmth to her slightly cold body.

An Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief slowly, shaking his head and said, "Rest assured, I'm fine. I owe her a little bit to return."

Her tone was as if there was a **** hatred between the two.

Gianxian looked at An Rushuang in surprise and saw her look very firm.

After a while, the curtain rang softly, and the doctor in the green robe came out slowly. An Rushuang quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

The doctor is not very old, and he seems to be standing. The figure was thin and tall, as if a piece of clothing was supported on a bamboo pole, empty.

Although he had thick eyebrows and small eyes, he was restrained, and nodded to An Rushuang, saying, "The young lady doesn't have to worry too much. The flesh wound looks scared, but it doesn't hurt the viscera.

, And then rest for a while will be better. just……"

He said half, but hesitated.