MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 105 She must be dead

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An Rushuang trembled a little and could not help turning his head to look at the big brother, but saw that he was standing at the door, already stopped, he held the empty blue in his arms, and nodded slightly towards An Rushuang.

Not only An Rushuang, but also the big man, Ye Chengzhi, now also has white lips, which is okay at first, but after two steps, he propped up the pillar next to him, and looked stumped--

This really doesn't blame him.

You know, before the rain, he was also splashed with cold water by the young lady.

Yes, that's a real pot of cold water.

Now the cold bounced up from the soles of his feet, almost freezing him.

An Rushuang's back was also wet. Although she was across the cloak, she just felt a coldness digging straight from her back to the top of her head, and then dispersed into the limbs. She was cold and wanted to take the road.

escape.

But after a short while, she turned her head and looked at Ye Chengzhi, who was walking calmly, and said slowly, "Brother Ye, wait for me outside first, and I'll ask you for explanation later.

"

The whole person of Ye Chengzhi was dripping water, almost to a standstill, but his teeth were still trembling, and the words could not be adjusted: "No ... I ... I will go with you ..."

With that said, I took a slow step forward, like an old man who was about to die.

An Rushuang sighed secretly, and then said: "Then you go slowly."

With that said, she strode forward, and she knew very clearly that the slower she was, the faster the chill would invade a few minutes, but it was not as good as striding forward, it was more likely

Warm.

There is nothing worth seeing in the hall. The only word worth mentioning is the empty space.

Most people's halls will have tables, chairs, screens and the like, and there will be flowers and plants as embellishments, but in the hall, there is nothing, empty, but the hall space is

These black boxes occupy most of the places, one by one, these black boxes occupy the positions of tables and chairs, but they seem to have a very heavy feeling, and there is nothing in the heavy rain.

Any light, it looks somber and depressed, breathless.

An Rushuang frowned, a strange sense of heavyness appeared in her heart, turned around and passed through the small door and entered the room.

Before entering, An Rushuang turned his head and saw Ye Chengzhi still walking there, walking very slowly.

She entered the room with great ease.

There is only one bed in the bedroom, a wooden bed that looks extremely worn, and there is a woman lying on top of the wooden bed, and the mother-in-law Gu I saw last time was sitting on the couch, motionless

Yes, like a wooden man.

The room has no windows and is opaque and looks dark, which makes people feel depressed.

Only the little case next to her mother-in-law, there was a faint light, a little wind blowing, and it was struggling, looking like it was about to go out.

Although the light is faint, through this faint light, An Rushuang saw her feet, and the floor tiles were exuding a clear light, looking like a sharp blade, a little bit cold.

Light.

She lowered her body and touched the ground with her hands, and instantly felt the icy coldness rushing into her body through her palms, and An Rushuang trembled slightly, then stood up slowly.

It was unusual to see the room, and she felt the chill outside, but she never thought that it was here.

The mother-in-law watched her move, so she raised her eyelids and hurriedly demanded: "It's rainy and slippery, and go slowly."

An Rushuang frowned, but the Tao was in her heart. It's not rain or snow, but ice and snow.

Because the floor tiles used in this inner room are pieces of ice.

Who would fill the bedroom with ice?

An Rushuang frowned and looked at the person in the account, more and more she felt that she had no life, like a dead person, thinking about it, but a chill emanated from her heart, this chill

Even worse than that, she almost froze her whole body.

She stood at the door, and there were sounds of small footsteps behind her. An Rushuang said, Ye Chengzhi should have arrived.

Thinking like this, but without turning back, I just looked at her mother-in-law, took a deep breath of this cold air, and asked softly, "Senior Luo Qu hasn't got up yet.

Wait a moment? "

Although these words sounded like no waves, only she knew how she was trembling.

Fear of hearing this negative answer from Gu's mother-in-law, whether it is her or Bian asking, Ye Chengzhi, many people cannot afford this answer.

Mother-in-law Gu looked at her. She wanted to relax a little, but was even more nervous. She could only clenched her fists and straightened her back.

Gu mother-in-law's voice floated hoarse like the cold wind of the lunar month, which did not match her beautiful appearance.

"This letter is really asking Bian Shushu?"

An Rushuang then set her eyes on her hands. By the back light like a bean, she could also see the whiteness in her mother's hands. The original letter was entrusted to her brother, and then turned by her.

The letter to Chuan Qiong is now in the hands of Gu mother-in-law.

She nodded without hesitation, and said earnestly: "This letter really asked Bian to write to the old man."

As soon as the words fell, a voice of fighting teeth came from behind me: "I, I can testify! This, this letter is indeed my master's handwriting!"

Mother-in-law Gu gave him a glance, and the thin, seven-foot man has now curled up into a prawn-like appearance in this ice-room-like bedroom. She snorted and murmured: "This is a flat ask

The disciples are worse than one. "

After speaking, I looked back at An Rushuang, thinking in my heart, this girl looked very smart, but Bian asked that the uncle had passed the silver needle, really a thief!

Thinking like that, I groaned again, then turned to look into the account, and said to the woman lying down in the kimono, "Master, they have arrived."

The woman still closed her eyes tightly. After a short while, her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered, "Let them come over then." Then, she stretched out her hands, and the wide gauze sleeves slipped and exposed

A pair of white jadeless arms.

Mother-in-law quickly supported her wrists and held her up. When the woman sat upright on the bed, Mother-in-law turned her head to inform An Rushuang and Ye Chengzhi, saying: "You

Let's come and meet. "

An Rushuang walked slowly to the bed and looked at the woman's face through the light of Rudou, but could not help but widen her eyes slightly, she was really surprised!

Although this woman is now with her eyes closed, she can still see her unparalleled appearance. She is sitting with her lips slightly raised, her face is beautiful, there is no wrinkle, and her neck is white and slender.

, Elegant and quiet.

It looks like a wonderful young woman in her 28th year.

Although Granny Gu's face has never aged, this woman looks like her daughter, and feels too small!

Ye Chengzhi was even more surprised. His mouth was knotted, his fingers tremblingly pointed at the woman and asked, "This ... this person is Luo Qu?"

How can it be? Shouldn't Luo Qu be a dusky old man?