MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 434 leave here

When this sentence was said, it echoed in An Rushuang's ear for a long time.

Her face was lingering surprise, but she couldn't help being shocked.

Isn't it an accident that she came back into the world?

Meng Li didn't know what she was thinking, but thought she didn't believe her own words.

After all, such an absurd thing would not have been believed if he hadn't experienced it personally.

At first, Meng Li obeyed his father's words and handed over all the military power, but at the moment when Zhu Han got the military power, the disposition of the feudal king came.

But at that time, the Meng family had no soldiers and no rights, and it was like meat on a chopping board, letting others kill.

"I know, this thing may be ridiculous, you don't believe it is normal, but...but believe it or not, I just want to tell you everything about me."

With that said, his hand holding An Rushuang tightened for three points.

An Rushuang was still in a trance, feeling a pain in his wrist, and then looked at Meng Li somewhat blankly.

There was some lingering anxiety in Meng Li's eyes.

But suddenly he heard an answer in his ear: "I believe you."

The voice fell into his ears like gurgling water, with a soft and cool feeling.

It is very comfortable and very pleasantly surprised.

Meng Li only felt his heart abruptly and put it down. With a clear smile on his face, he looked at An Rushuang and stretched out his hand to wrap the woman in front of him directly into his arms.

Tightly, leaving no gap, he tightly strangled her slender waist.

An Rushuang could hardly breathe. She buried a clear cheek on Meng Li's chest, but a smile was slowly raised on her face.

Another picture appeared in a trance before her eyes, when Zhu Han said in one word that she had fornicated the king and murdered the prince.

Zhu Han, I don't recognize your original imperial decree.

But in this life, I admit it.

Do the nine races even sit?

Zhu Han, in this life, I have spared your nine races.

An Rushuang slowly stretched out his hand, hugged Meng Li's back tightly, and repeated in his mouth: "I believe you."

Meng Li slowly lowered his head and put on An Rushuang's red lips. With his lips and teeth entangled, he attacked the city and drove straight in.

When the two were passionate, there was a knock on the door outside.

咚咚咚咚咚咚...

The force was so strong that it seemed like a drumbeat at a time, and it was difficult for people to ignore this person.

An Rushuang's complexion became hot, and she stretched out her hand to push Meng Li away. She blushed her cheeks and coughed in a low voice, "I, let me see who it is first..."

Talking like this, like a little rabbit, he ran to the door quickly.

Meng Li stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand to grab An Rushuang, put her in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "What do they do?"

With that, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss again.

An Rushuang's breathing was stagnant, and she could not help clenching her teeth.

Outside, I remembered the sound of knocking on the door like a drum.

In this drum beat, there was also a man's angry voice.

"Open the door!"

When An Rushuang heard this sound, she couldn't help taking a breath.

Na Meng Li was also stunned, and turned to look at the door.

This voice is familiar to both of them.

The two looked at each other, An Rushuang quickly ran to the side and opened the window, signaling Meng Li to get out.

Meng Li couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and asked in a low voice, "Really want this?"

An Rushuang understands his father too much, and he can tolerate other things, but when it comes to matters related to reputation, he is not so good to talk.

Otherwise, because of reputation, An Lingshan and herself would both marry that Zhu Han.

Now that the lone man and the widow are in the same room, if Meng Li doesn't leave, maybe Dad will pack her directly to Meng Li.

After all, she still takes a child...

We must not let this happen!

An Rushuang made up his mind and nodded heavily at Meng Li.

Meng Li sighed deeply, feeling very depressed, and walked towards the window grittingly under his feet.

On the other side, the anxious voice of Old Anjia came from outside the door: "Shuang'er! I know you are inside! Let me in!"

An Rushuang gritted her teeth and quickly said: "Father...Father, I'm resting, wait a minute..."

Where can I take a break before noon?

But even though he knew that his excuse was awkward, it was hard to take back what he said.

Seeing that Meng Li had already reached the window, An Rushuang quickly motioned for him to jump out, and turned around to open the door for An Yipei.

The sound of closing the window came from her ears, and she fell in her heart, thinking that the general would know that the window was closed outside...

Could it be that I have done this kind of sneaky more than once...Ah! Stealing incense and jade?

But now is not the time to think about this, An Rushuang hurried to the door.

Outside An Yipei hurriedly, she sorted out her clothes, and quickly opened the door of the room, with a smile on her face and said, "Why is Dad here so early?"

An Yipei coldly looked at the sun that was already empty.

"Um... early?"

An Rushuang was also dumb for a long time, and gave a dry smile, and couldn't help but said, "I've been very tired these few days. I got up late."

An Yipei glanced at the room behind her and snorted softly, "Really? How did I hear that you had already visited the Yanwang Mansion in the morning?"

An Rushuang was dumb again for a while, not daring to look at An Yipei's face, her eyes moved over his body, but she was suddenly stunned.

There is a round jasper button on the sleeve of father's left hand.

But looking at the right hand side, it was empty.

An Rushuang suddenly remembered the jasper buckle she picked up outside the door when her mother was talking with her that day.

Could it be that the man on that day was the father?

With a little bit of anxiety in her heart, she responded slowly: "Yes... I have something urgent today. I went to the Yan Palace."

An Yipei snorted coldly and looked at An Rushuang severely. After a while, he sighed deeply.

"Shuang'er, do you know what identity you are?"

With this sentence, An Rushuang asked in a daze, she stared at An Yipei in a daze.

"Father... what do you mean?"

An Yipei sighed and shook his head: "If we were still in the Shengdu, you were still the eldest lady of the Yushifu at that time, you were one of the best noble ladies in the Shengdu. Those princes, grandchildren, and nobles are naturally chosen by you. .but now……"

He could not help clenching his fist: "Being a father is no longer a Yushi. You should be someone who married to the North Kingdom and your relatives early. Even if General Meng makes a plan to keep you behind, you must understand in your heart, he Won't marry you."

An Rushuang was silent for a while, but did not ask why.

She knew what her father had said in her heart, but she also knew that Meng Li was not such a person.

An Yipei looked at her like this and thought she had acquiesced.

"Shuang'er, let's go, get out of here, only if nothing has happened."