MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 409 produce

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Not to mention where the old doctor came from, but by looking at these eyes, he knew that he was definitely here to help An Rushuang.

Even if she didn't come to help, at least she could get her out of this place.

An Rushuang was once forced to get married, but now, he no longer wants to feel the feeling of being forced.

Besides, there is her Ping'er.

If Zhang Liang really held Ping'er in his hand as a threat, then he could only do nothing.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling very angry.

The old doctor was very respectful to An Rushuang, after finishing the needle carefully, he walked aside.

However, he staggered and almost fell on An Rushuang's couch. After struggling to stand up, An Rushuang was slightly startled.

There is something more under her.

If she expected it well, this shape should be a crossbow.

Her bow and crossbow were on her arms, but when she came here, they were handed over by Zhang Liang's servants.

Where did this doctor come from?

Who is he?

If Ye Chengzhi...no, it's impossible, he's chasing Hongyu, he should be unable to come back for a while!

An Rushuang thought quickly in his heart, but in the end he did not reach a final conclusion.

She frowned and simply didn't want to. At this moment, the midwife was also cautiously on the side, handing her a crude handkerchief and a charcoal pencil.

An Rushuang glanced at her gratefully, then swiped a few words: Xiaoqiao, running water, falling flowers into pieces, first seeing the wedding dress, thinking carefully.

Although the midwife didn't know one big character, for his own safety and for the safety of the midwife, even if Zhang Liang saw this word, he couldn't see anything.

Thinking this way, An Rushuang reached out and handed the veil directly to the midwife, and gave the address again, which made her feel relieved.

The midwife put the veil in her arms, and then said: "The most important thing for you now is to give birth to this child. Your parents can't come at this time, so don't think about it anymore. Wait until you give birth. , Can there be any parents who will not forgive you? Parents all over the world are the same, that is, they are softhearted to their children!"

An Rushuang couldn't help but curled up the corners of her lips. The midwife wiped her sweaty sideburns, and said, "Girl, work hard!"

This effort is all night.

After the child was born, An Rushuang collapsed and collapsed on the bed. Subconsciously, she picked up the crossbow under her body and stuffed it into the sleeve of her shirt when no one was paying attention.

But when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the crossbow, she couldn't help feeling a burst of joy. This crossbow was changed by Yan Tie.

Like her last crossbow, the silver needles are not embedded in the bow and arrows. Each silver needle is thickened and lengthened. It is about the length of small fingers and has a groove in the middle, which is convenient for embedding in the crossbow.

It seems that they have found her. An Rushuang breathed a long sigh of relief before he felt relieved.

The little guy on the side began to cry, and An Rushuang, who was about to fall asleep, woke up as soon as she felt aroused, but she was sore all over her body, and she couldn't help her.

The maid on the side heard the cry of the child, and quickly came to the front, trying to take the child away.

An Rushuang turned over and protected the child, a pair of cold eyes staring at the maid viciously, and said hoarsely: "Get out!"

The maid was so frightened by her that she took a few steps back before she turned around and stumbled out.

An Rushuang could even hear her yelling--that person was crazy...

She struggled to get close to the child, wrapped her swaddle in one hand, and leaned sideways, her whole body still smelling of blood, but she was motionless.

She can't leave the child one step away. If she does, she can't tell where Zhang Liang will take the child!

An Rushuang made up his mind and did not compromise.

Not long after, footsteps sounded outside again, and Zhang Liang slowly came to the delivery room.

Seeing An Rushuang's appearance as a she-wolf, with a slight smile on his face, he sat next to An Rushuang.

An Rushuang hugged the child tightly, but Zhang Youliang didn't seem to want to take the child away.

He just stared at An Rushuang in a daze, looked at the thin woman, and whispered: "At the beginning, my mother should have protected me like this, no matter who wants to **** her child, she will bite him badly. "

He looked at the baby in the swaddle for a long while, but suddenly said, "It's a pity."

The voice didn't have any emotion, it was a pity, but it was extremely cold, and I couldn't hear the slightest pity.

An Rushuang listened, her heart tensed.

Before long, I heard Zhang Liang continue to say: "Unfortunately he is not my child."

Zhang Liang chuckled, reaching out to touch the child, An Rushuang drank, "Get out of the way!"

His long and elegant hands were in the air, and the smile on his face slowly condensed.

He looked at An Rushuang deeply, and then smiled again.

"Shuang'er, do you know, I thought about what our child would be like, what kind of person he would become...Having a strict mother and a gentle father, this is what many people think of Don't you want the home you want?"

"If you want to, I am willing to treat him as my own child and never mention his father!"

"Shuanger..."

An Rushuang frowned tightly, drinking: "Shut up!"

With that said, she turned her head to look at Zhang Liang, and said solemnly: "He is not your child, and will never be your child. The home you resemble is probably not my home, Zhang Dashan. I already have a home."

Zhang Liang's elegant face trembled slightly, he clenched his fist, but did not fight out. In the education he received, he had never hit a woman.

"Your body is not good enough. I will leave the doctor behind. You are stubborn now, but you will always understand me in the future! Meng Li, he is not worth entrusting!"

"Hmph, do you think you are worth entrusting?!"

An Rushuang sneered at each other, but he was always ready to shoot a silver needle. The dead spot was not enough, at least he had to make him shameless for a year!

Thinking like this, but didn't want to, Zhang Liang didn't say anything any more, he stood up directly, strode out the meteor, his clothes swaggered wildly, obviously he was angry.

An Rushuang hugged the child, looked at this little red monkey-like little guy, slightly hooked the corner of his lips, and dropped a light kiss on his forehead.

"Ping'er, I finally waited until you came back. This time, my mother will take care of you."

She looked at the child, and there seemed to be a sound of Ping'er in her mind, and Ping'er grabbed her hand and smiled and said, "Mother, I must give my mother a lot of silver wire carbon in the future. There are so many more. beautiful clothes!"

why?

"This way my mother won't be cold anymore!"

She is not cold anymore and has many beautiful clothes, but what she wants most is her Ping'er.