Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed - Chapter 493

Two flowers bloom, one on each table.

An Rushuang in Mobei really didn’t have much time to reply to Meng Chuyue at this time, because compared to Na Shengdu, General Meng believed that their marriage was a little more important.

Judging from the performance of General Meng in the past few days, it is that this world is no longer needed, and we must get married quickly.

Otherwise, what if that girl repents?

His worry really caused a lot of jokes.

But General Meng didn’t care at all, and jokes were jokes, and his wife was the first.

The two of them have been in bed for two or three days. Only then did they regain their vitality. The outside was full of red, and the whole settlement looked happy.

In the words of the old man: “I can finally see it. If I got married according to General Meng’s intentions in the first two days, I would have been scared a few.”

The state of these two people in the past few days is really bad, if they are seen by others, they might think that they are two living corpses married!

Although An Rushuang has been raising in bed for the past two days, he has not spared any of his hands.

The culprit is Zhu Xianxian.

But now, An Rushuang was embroidering a mandarin duck, and Zhu Xianxian came over and only took a look, asking for rework with extreme seriousness.

“Shuang’er, this is your big wedding. You must embroider a few stitches on your wedding gown! You can’t be so perfunctory!”

An Rushuang looked at the mandarin duck playing with the hijab very helplessly, and couldn’t help but begged with tears: “Slim…just like that, isn’t it because the duck’s mouth is a bit crooked? I think this is very interesting! “

She looked at the supervisory master Zhu Xianxian pitifully, how could she have not noticed before, this girl can pick faults so much!

Zhu Xianxian gritted his teeth and said: “What’s interesting, you embroidered the duck’s mouth into the sky… Bah! I’ve said it many times, this is not a duck, it’s a mandarin duck!”

Why doesn’t An Rushuang know that this thing is a mandarin duck, she deliberately wanted to tease the slender, and her mouth narrowed and said: “This mandarin duck is no different from a duck…”

Zhu Xianxian was angrily smiled by this girl, An Rushuang also blinked at Xiao Ping’er, and smiled narrowly.

Hongyu hugged Ping’er and watched. Ping’er giggled as she looked at her mother.

An Rushuang turned his head and glared at the little guy. He reached out and touched the big-eyed Nian brother who was lying on his side. He was very satisfied and said, “I’m still Nian brother.”

Brother Nian can already stumble and walk, knows a little bit about right and wrong, and naturally knows the praise and punishment.

Hearing what his mother said, he showed a big smile at her, and several jagged baby teeth were also exposed.

Seeing An Rushuang couldn’t help but chuckle.

Brother Nian looked at his mother and smiled, and his smile became brighter.

Zhu Xianxian couldn’t help but sighed, reached out his hand and touched Nian’s little head, turned his head and snorted at An Rushuang: “They are both mothers of two children, and she doesn’t look like a mother!”

An Rushuang couldn’t help but spit out his tongue. At this moment, the door outside rang and Hongyu hurriedly opened the door.

But when he opened the door and saw the visitor, Hongyu couldn’t help but looked up at the visitor helplessly and sighed Shen Shen.

“General Meng, the slaves and maids have said countless times. Before the bride and groom get married, they cannot meet each other. You are only a few days old. You will be married tomorrow, so bear with it!”

Meng Li’s face turned a little red when she was scolded by this little girl, and she couldn’t help but said, “I, I just want to see how she is…”

Since the marriage was decided, the two of them have been completely isolated by these people.

As Meng Li said, his eyes floated into the room, trying to take a look at the bride of tomorrow.

Hongyu directly lifted Ping’er up and blocked Meng Li’s sight. Ping’er showed a toothless mouth and giggled at her father.

Then, the door was closed with a bang directly from Meng Li’s eyes.

Meng Li looked at the closed door helplessly, and the old man also chased him, frowning with an ouch.

“General…can you not run around, you still have to pay attention to this injury!”

Meng Li sighed, “I just want to see her.”

The old man chuckled: “Young man…understand, but you can be with her forever, why bother?”

Meng Li couldn’t help but raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly, “If we get married today, it will be one day and one in a lifetime, wouldn’t it be better?”

In fact, if he could arrive in Shengdu earlier in his previous life, he would be able to have this girl for two lifetimes.

A lifetime is still too short for him.

The old man was choked by him and stared at Meng Li with a beard.

Meng Li also chuckled lightly, glanced at An Rushuang’s room reluctantly, turned around and followed the old man to walk outside.

“Old ghost, have you ever been married?”

This old man has no name and no surname, and he is always reluctant to tell everyone how to call him, but he can’t be called old man by everyone.

He had to recruit, only to say that when he was in Yizhuang, everyone called him an old ghost.

As a result, this title also spread in the General’s Mansion.

The old man shook his head and frowned, “The woman is so troublesome and stupid. Old man, I won’t hit that grave!”

Hearing what he said, Meng Li only curled his lips, but didn’t say anything.

For him, when he had never met Shuang’er, he also felt that all women were troublesome.

But when he met Shuang’er, she had been engraved in his heart since he saw her for the first time.

That immature little girl will become his real lady tomorrow.

Meng Li was suddenly a little grateful to Lu Wanqing, if it weren’t for her doing these things, he still didn’t know when he would stand behind the woman justifiably, and shelter her from the wind and rain.

He was a great general in Mobei, and he had to try his best to ask for a position with a little girl. It was really sad to think about it.

An Rushuang is conscientiously dismantling the mandarin duck, because of a slender sentence, she has to return to work overnight.

According to Slim’s words, it’s just a little mandarin duck. If you embroider it seriously, it’s just an hour.

But… An Rushuang has never touched an embroidery needle in her life. Now the technique is rusty. It is still good to embroider that mandarin duck into a duck. Maybe later this mandarin duck will become a dove again.

Suddenly, An Rushuang heard a slight beep from outside the window.

She raised her brows and rolled over and got out of the bed. Hongyu had already coaxed Ping’er and Nian’er to sleep outside.

An Rushuang gently pushed open the bedroom window.

The tall man seemed to blend in with the dark night, smiled slightly at the woman in front of him, and called out in a deep voice: “Lady.”

When An Rushuang heard this name, her expression became hot: “You…what are you doing?”