Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed

Although Qing Qing is not very old, the guard against people seems to be born with the same, staring at An Rushuang for a long time, then turned to look at An Qingying, and said in a crisp voice: "Brother, you want

Be careful! "

As soon as this remark came out, Chuan Qiong, who had been holding his face all the time, had a helpless smile, this boy ... It was better to Brother Gu than to his own brother.

An Qingyi also reached out and touched his little head, smiling gently.

When everyone left, An Rushuang turned to Zhao Xiaotao and said, "You go out too."

Zhao Xiaotao responded, turned and walked away, and brought the door outside.

The room was dark for a moment, and it was extremely quiet. Only the medicine mill had a strong herbal smell.

An Qingyan went straight in, and Shen Shen asked, "Who are you?"

He heard the woman's voice, inexplicably felt familiar, it should be extremely alert, but he could not raise hostility in his heart, really strange.

An Rushuang wanted to tease him again, and when he asked, he flattened his mouth and said nothing, and took off his hat to remove it.

A pair of smart eyes looked up at An Qingyu, smiled slightly, and a cute look called: "I also want to ask, who is my brother?"

The girl was not tall, but when he reached the position of his chest, the small face with large palms was a little pale, but the black eyes were shining with bright stars. At this moment, she looked at herself with a smile.

Those feeling inexplicable and clear were instantly clear, but looking at the woman in front of her, An Qingying frowned, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Shuanger ..."

Isn't this young girl An Rushuang right now?

"why you?"

Thinking of Shuanger before, An Qingyu's heart was puzzled.

An Rushuang was relieved when he heard his name called, but she thought about it before, and Na Chuan Qiong called his brother, it may be very similar to her brother ...

"Should I say this? Why is my elder brother here, and I heard Na Chuan Qiong call you brother?"

An Rushuang raised his eyebrows at him calmly, seeing that his face had really changed, so he asked tightly: "What happened to my elder brother, who hasn't returned home since he came to Sheng, and will not change his name?

"

She was really puzzled in her heart.

"Not to mention this matter, I heard you were hurt, where did you hurt, hasn't you been okay yet? Why run around?"

Hearing about this a few days ago, he was anxious, but didn't want to see Shuanger at this moment. He really couldn't tell whether he was too scared or too surprised.

An Rushuang shook his head: "I'm okay, don't you just want to get over my brother!"

An Qingying was pressed by her step by step, her resolute face finally showed three points of helplessness, and she sighed after tangling for a while: "I can't tell you this yet, but you

Although I recognized me, when I arrived at the house, I could not mention anything about me. "

He said extremely resolutely. An Rushuang froze a little, and only nodded, and then his eyes flashed again and asked: "I will not mention the matter of the brother, but ..."

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and a pair of black eyes stared straight at An Qingyu, which made An Qingyu's heart a little stunned.

"However, since you met your elder brother here, why don't you care about the younger sister?"

An Qingxi laughed bitterly, knowing that there was nothing good.

"Why do you want to find Luoqu?" Even if this person is not An Rushuang, it makes him extremely confused. At this moment, when he sees his younger sister, the doubt in his heart is even higher.

An Rushuang flashed Ping'er in his head for a moment, his face paled a bit, and he slowly said with a bit of pain: "This matter ... it's a long story."

Seeing how she looked like this, An Qingzhang drew aside the matter, and directly asked An Rushuang: "Since this is the case, I will not ask again, but this is not the case.

You think it's that simple, Shuanger still leaves early, don't mix it in, otherwise ... I can't protect you well. "

His voice was soft, but extremely firm.

An Rushuang frowned slightly, his past glanced across his mind, but he couldn't remember what was important to his elder brother, and his heart couldn't help scorching: "My elder brother is dangerous here?

"

Compared to the safety of my brother, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

Seeing an embarrassing look on An Qing's noodles, his heart was clear, and then he said, "Since my brother is inconvenient in revealing anything, that's the case. You don't need words, I ask, you just nod

Or shake your head, can you? "

An Qingzhang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Is the father and mother totally unaware of the elder brother being here?"

nod.

"... but to the royal family?"

An Qingyu glanced at An Rushuang rather struggling, but nodded.

"Is it the second prince ?!"

Suddenly she remembered Zhu Han, and her heart jumped up. Maybe Zhu Han was targeting her home not only because she had a long relationship with An Lingshan's children ...

An Qing shook his head in doubt.

An Rushuang let her heart down for a moment, but some inexplicable emotions grew inexplicably, and I didn't know how to say it.

The eldest brother here is related to the royal family, but not the second prince. Then, the eldest brother now has only one way, that is, the prince one / party, or, standing behind the current emperor.

However, the emperor's poor health had not kissed the barracks for a long time, and this probability was very small.

"But Prince?"

She asked when she opened her mouth, but An Qingying gave her a deep look, without nodding and shaking her head.

"What is the mission and why are you here, here, is there anyone to protect?"

An Rushuang looked at him and the more answers she got, the bigger the mystery in her mind. The person who allowed her brother to protect here must be noble, so it was Chuan Qiong,

Still empty? What exactly are they?

Why has she never heard of it in the last life?

"Shuanger, you don't need to know too much. You're almost thirteen. At the birthday feast, the elder brother will definitely go back."

A tall smile bloomed on the tall man's face, looking at the girl in front of him, his eyes were full of pampering and care.

An Rushuang's heart was irritable, and the prince couldn't sustain it. Even if his brother was standing in the camp of other princes, he would not be the first to be eliminated.

Object.

Thinking of the death of the prince, it was in the second year of her marriage with Zhu Han. Zhu Han could not hold back his ambition. For two years, he cut his party feathers.

However, the prince who ran out of oil and died completely.

Without the prince, the world fell directly into the arms of Zhu Han, and his home ushered in the darkest day.

The prince died, but only three years.

She only has three years.