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Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed: Volume 3
Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed: Volume 3
Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed: Volume 3
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after an rushuang became a nation she died in endless torment when she woke up she was twelve years old but every night she became a white horse for the general

he was a general in battle and she was one of his ladies she tried to turn the tide for the rest of her life and he tried to turn the tide meeting every day but not every day butterfly dream manor's zhou or zhuang zhou's dreamy butterfly in order to protect her family she handed over a petition and was willing to marry the son of the margravine never would he have thought that he was the dream girl their only wish in this life was to be a couple for life and eternity

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PublisherFunstory
Release dateMay 4, 2020
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Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed: Volume 3

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    Becoming the Empress - Ning FuRuLai

    AMBITION

    CHAPTER 201 - THE LIVING DEAD OF AN FAMILY

    He asked me to tell you — the General doesn't want to see you again.

    He finished speaking, but the girl was lying on the ground with her eyes closed. It was unknown if she could hear what he was saying.

    The man frowned as he looked at the young girl. After a long while, he tilted his head, and his long hair flowed down his shoulders, reflecting a cold light.

    The wind had already blown away the black clouds. The bright moonlight shone down on the young girl, and her charming but lifeless face fell into the man's eyes. The man's gaze was filled with doubt as he suddenly extended his hand to pinch her face.

    You can feel it … Is it really not a ghost? "

    He suddenly stood up and turned around to walk towards his mount. However, when he was halfway there, he frowned and turned back. He then pulled his longbow open and aimed at the black white horse.

    After staying in such a stalemate for quite a while, he finally managed to shoot the arrow into the soft sand.

    The long, sharp arrow quickly flew into the desert, leaving only the arrow feathers outside to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

    He quickly walked over and picked up the lifeless girl on the ground. Then, he mounted the horse and left the place.

    The black horse galloped on, with Bai Shuang following closely behind.

    The desert was gradually left behind by the two horses, and a small black spot appeared in front of them. The black spot grew larger and larger, and turned out to be a rainforest in a desert.

    The green forest in the desert was only a little scattered.

    The black horse quickly ran into the rainforest and stopped in front of a small thatched cottage. Bai Shuang also stopped right behind, but her eyes never left the young lady in the man's hand.

    The man quickly got off the horse. His sturdy arms were holding the young girl and the arrow he shot out earlier was still trembling in the young girl's chest. It was quite an eyesore.

    Her curvy figure was wrapped in a blue robe, her long hair tied behind her head. Her pair of eyes were the most special, and it was the same as her clothes, a deep blue sky, with a hint of gentleness in its purity, making one unable to shift their eyes away.

    Hearing the commotion outside, the woman seemed happy. She quickly got up and was about to open the door when she heard a loud 'bang'. The door was kicked open!

    She took two steps back, but her body froze. Behind the door, a tall and big black-clothed man was standing there, holding a young girl with her eyes tightly shut.

    Yue, look at her. Can she still live?

    The woman known as Yue slowly walked over, frowning. Her eyes gazed at the sharp and bloody shoulder that was pierced through the young girl's chest.

    It's your arrow. She spoke slowly, not as a question, but as a statement.

    The man nodded and frowned. Someone said she's a ghost. But, she didn't disappear …"

    He could not help but feel cheated – he would not be willing to kill a woman who had no power to bind a chicken.

    The blue-eyed woman known as Yue laughed softly. She leaned over like a cat, and a pair of soft, boneless hands landed behind the man's ears. With a light tug, a layer of flesh broke off from his face.

    The youth's sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted together. Perhaps it was because of the mask, but his face slightly blushed and pursed his lips. His pair of cold eyes still revealed an unsuitable doubt. However, it was undeniable that he was truly a handsome youth.

    Yue Yue looked at him with a slight smile. She glanced at the girl in his embrace and shook her head. It seems that she won't be able to survive. I'll leave her there for now.

    She pointed to the fire at the side – the bed was very neat, she really didn't want to let this girl dirty her place.

    The boy reluctantly placed her by the warm fire and poked her soft cheek with his finger. Then he stood up and looked at the moon.

    Is he really going to die?

    Yue looked at him and giggled. She lightly jumped off the bed, as agile as an animal. Without making a sound, she slowly walked to his side.

    Zhuo Chen, don't you believe in your archery? She pointed at the girl beside the fire and said, Look, the arrow went straight through her heart. Even if she had recovered, she wouldn't have been able to save her.

    Then if she comes back to life …

    Before Zhuo Chen could finish his words, Yue'er lightly pressed her fingertips to his lips. Unless she's a ghost.

    Zhuo Chen froze for a moment before lowering his head to look at the pale young girl.

    He didn't know why, but at this moment, he wished from the bottom of his heart that she was a ghost.

    However, he also knew that there were no ghosts in this world. Otherwise, how could his mother not come to see him?

    Zhuo Chen sighed in his heart. Moon peeped at his emotions from the side, then reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. Like a light blue butterfly, she appeared in front of Zhuo Chen in a flash.

    Her two lumps of softness were pressed tightly against the youth's firm chest. With a light leap, she climbed up the youth's body like a tree. Her blue eyes were like a pool of rippling water as she stared straight at the youth.

    Chen … She called out to him in a delicate voice, Let's not bother with her. Let's do something joyful …

    She slightly bit her lower lip, but there was a trace of a young girl's bashfulness in her eyes.

    She believed that in this world, she was the one who understood Zhuo Chen the best.

    Zhuo Chen looked at the young girl lying on the ground with a bit of pity, then slowly shifted his gaze towards Yue Yue. A pair of strong, steel-like arms tightly wrapped around the woman's slender waist …

    At the same time, in the middle of the night, a soldier's heart began to become restless.

    They never saw the fire they had been waiting for.

    Meng Lee, who was standing in the cold wind, also frowned. He knew that there would be no light, but for some reason, he felt unease in his heart.

    This uneasiness spread further and further. It was as if a hole had been dug in his heart, and something kept falling down, but he couldn't grab onto anything.

    He gripped the spear tightly and suddenly shouted, Attack!

    Meng Lee felt that his previous thoughts were too laughable, that he had overestimated himself – so it turned out that he couldn't take the risk that she posed.

    Those things that he wanted to do, in front of her, were all trash that he directly abandoned.

    No one questioned him as Du Yong stood behind him and clenched the sword in his hand.

    This was a real battle.

    The flames of war were chaotic within the desert, but the Mansion of Imperial Minister of the Shengdu caused great chaos in the hearts of people.

    Because after their thirteenth birthday, their Eldest Young Miss couldn't sleep at all.

    It wasn't that she was dead, but that after this young miss fell asleep, she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she tried to wake her up the next day.

    Her face was red and she looked like she had fallen asleep, but there was no response from the outside. Madame Ann laid on the side of her bed, crying her eyes out.

    Everyone looked at Miss Ann, a thought running through their minds, but no one dared to say anything.

    She was like — a living dead person.

    CHAPTER 202 - DEATH

    In less than three days, the An family had already invited famous doctors from all over the Shengdu, but no one knew what kind of strange illness this Miss Ann was suffering from.

    Although the An family had already suppressed this matter to the best of their abilities, after a certain 'thoughtful person' had spread the news, the Shengdu had already known of the Miss Ann's symptoms and for a moment, they did not propose anything to the An family. They could not help but rejoice because they had already mentioned marriage.

    Most of them began to offer gifts of medicine, but to avoid embarrassment, they refused to attend.

    And when Second Prince Zhu Han paid a daily visit, he looked somewhat haggard, as if he was obsessed, causing everyone to not be able to bear it.

    The Crown Prince also visited from time to time, and what's more, the Lu family's young ladies and the Zhu family's third young miss were all accompanying this young miss, and even her family did not return.

    The emperor had also given him an edict allowing the most respected physician in the Imperial Physician Guild to treat him. Unfortunately, it had no effect.

    The people from the Baiwei Building were burning incense daily to pray that this young miss would wake up soon.

    Yan Tia had smashed countless wine jars in the prison, swearing to tear the person who harmed Ann Rushuang into ten thousand pieces! But after all, it was hard for him to escape from this prison …

    Ye Chengzhi still followed Ann Rushuang's instructions, and delivered the wine for him every day. Elder Sister Xiang had already gone completely mad, there was no need to treat him, so Wang Guoliang was not worried that his visit would change anything.

    Time passed by like a carriage. Everything seemed to be moving slowly along the same route as before. However, something seemed to have changed within the carriage.

    Zhu Xianxian guarded Ann Rushuang every day, and this was also an order she had made on purpose. Her stepmother did not see her at all and was very worried, wishing that she would never go back to the Zhu Family.

    The door creaked loudly behind her. Hong Yu, with a handkerchief and some warm water in her hand, walked in slowly and said in a low voice, Miss Zhu, you should go and rest. Please don't ruin yourself …

    As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

    Zhu Xianxian raised her head and looked at her, forcing a smile: Whatever you say, I'm a doctor, how can I not know how my body is? Go and rest, I'll guard Nannan here.

    Hong Yu couldn't bear for her to continue enduring like this, so she said, Today, let me …

    Zhu Xianxian interrupted her and said forcefully: Go rest. Besides, you don't know what you should do if Nannan wakes up.

    In that instant, Hong Yu's tears were about to fall. She could only grit her teeth and endure it. With a grunt, she turned and left.

    Zhu Xianxian sat in front of the bed. The faint yellow candlelight stretched her figure very long and swayed her back and forth, as if her shadow was about to be extinguished.

    She was dozing off when she heard a strange noise, as if something had been opened — but she was sure it wasn't the sound of a door.

    Zhu Xianxian suddenly became vigilant. She held her breath and concentrated, holding a silver needle in her hand — — This was her most convenient weapon now.

    An extremely soft sound of something hitting the ground rang out, followed by the sound of faint footsteps. The footsteps were so light that it was almost inaudible, but one could tell that he was getting closer and closer.

    Who is this?

    Why did he come here late at night?

    Many questions suddenly arose in Zhu Xianxian's mind, such as, could this man be the main culprit behind Nannan's transformation into this state?

    With this thought, she became even more vigilant.

    You didn't sleep?

    the person behind him suddenly asked.

    Her heart tightened, but she didn't dare to move. Her footsteps grew closer and closer.

    Zhu Xianxian tensed up and brought him to the front, then quickly pierced the needle into the man's body, but the man was even faster!

    Her hands were gripped tightly, and a pair of large hands were like a pair of iron hoops around her wrist. Then, a deep voice sounded next to her ear, Don't be afraid, it's me.

    This voice sounded quite familiar.

    Zhu Xianxian was slightly startled, then she raised her head to look. A tall and sturdy man with a resolute face bent his body slightly, and looked at the girl in the bed with a face filled with worry.

    How is she?

    He was Ann Qingrong.

    Zhu Xianxian quickly retracted the hand that was holding onto the silver needle, her face became hot as she shook her head and said in a low voice: It didn't improve at all. It's still the same as a few days ago, but it didn't get any worse.

    It was because of this that they were able to sit still. The current Ann Rushuang really looked like she was asleep.

    Ann Qingrong nodded, but took a step forward and said softly: I will bring her out tonight.

    Zhu Xianxian hurriedly said: Right now, I am unable to confirm the cause of her illness, so it's best not to easily touch her …

    I have no choice but to go, I can't let Shuang continue like this.

    Ann Qingrong frowned, then used a thin blanket to wrap Ann Rushuang inside, then hugged him tightly, turned and prepared to leave through the window.

    Wait a minute!

    A slightly anxious voice sounded from behind him.

    Can I come with you?

    Ann Qingrong subconsciously turned his head to look at her. In the dim light of the candle, the girl was biting his lower lip with a worried and nervous expression.

    Even if he brought two people with him, they were both petite girls. Ann Qingrong carried a lot more weight than them within the army, so he did not feel that it was difficult, but his heart was very complicated.

    In front of his parents, he had not revealed his identity, so how could he have agreed to let this woman bring him to the First Medicine Hall?

    It was as if he was exposing himself in front of her eyes; it was extremely dangerous.

    Zhu Xianxian lay on his back, her heart was beating very quickly.

    Ann Qingrong did not stay outside, he directly jumped in from the First Medicine Hall's wall, and roughly heard his movements, the door at the side impressively opened, and a young man in white with a peerless complexion walked out, seeing Ann Qingrong's appearance, he could not help but frown.

    As for Zhu Xianxian, who was on Ann Qingrong's back, he only glanced at him once before focusing all of his attention onto the quilt in Ann Qingrong's embrace.

    She … How is it?

    Is sister hurt?

    Zhu Xianxian unconsciously looked over and saw a little fellow following beside the white-clothed youth. He was not tall, and was even wearing black clothes, so he did not see in the darkness of the night.

    Ann Qingrong sighed, looked down at Kong Qing, and said: She's fine. He originally wanted to smile at Kong Qing, but in the end he did not.

    Kong Qing looked at Ann Rushuang timidly, his big eyes filled with doubt and puzzlement.

    Chuan Qiong also let out a light sigh, and said with a low voice: You must be here to find Luo Qu, right? Come with me."

    As he said this, he headed straight for the backyard.

    In the cold bedroom, in the end, Grandma Gu still carried Ann Rushuang inside. According to Luo Qu's rules, outsiders were not allowed to enter.

    But as her fingertips slowly rested on the girl's pulse, Luo Qu frowned.

    Then, he slowly said, She's already dead.

    CHAPTER 203 - WAKE UP

    Grandma Gu took a deep breath and looked at Luo Qu in disbelief. Subconsciously, she reached out her hand to check Ann Rushuang's pulse.

    Although she had never said it, she had always liked this young girl. She was tough, decisive, just like the young miss decades ago.

    Her finger touched Ann Rushuang's wrist, feeling a slight pulse, her worried heart calmed down, and then she looked at Luo Qu suspiciously.

    Miss, she … And a pulse? "

    Luo Qu slowly shook her head and said in a heavy voice, It's just a shell …

    Everyone waited outside, even Kong Qing who was the most ignorant of the situation looked inside the house nervously. The house was pitch black in their eyes, like a man-eating beast.

    It was unknown how much time had passed, but it was only a moment or so. They were eagerly waiting, as if they had been waiting for years.

    Inside, a figure slowly woke up with a woman in her arms. This person was Grandma Gu, she looked at the crowd with sunken cheeks, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

    Ann Qingrong hurried to welcome his and asked: Grandma, what did that person say?

    Zhu Xianxian also arrived in front of Ann Rushuang. Her brows slightly sunk as she looked at her good friend who was still sleeping soundly, and her heart felt extremely heavy.

    The Grandma Gu shook her head slowly and said: The young miss said that this is an illness that leaves the soul, it's hard to save with medicine.

    Ann Qingrong trembled slightly. After a long while, he still reached out his hand to take Ann Rushuang over. The girl was sleeping in his embrace, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, his face slightly flushed. It was as if he would wake up and look at him if he called out to his …

    Many gazes, many people were looking at her. Ann Rushuang slowly furrowed her brows, this feeling was not easy to bear.

    A finger pointed at her forehead. Why aren't you awake yet? Don't hold on to my A'Chen half dead …"

    This voice sounded like it was complaining, but it also carried a few hints of coquettishness. It was so soft that one could not even utter a single sound of complaint.

    Yue, is she not dead yet?

    Zhuo Chen glanced at the woman in blue, but he did not frown.

    If he had known earlier that this woman was so troublesome, he would not have brought her back. Not only would he not have obtained the bounty, he would have taken up space as well. This was truly the most useless thing.

    Yue, however, didn't say anything. She just stared at the young girl lying on the ground dumbly. After a long while, her eyes widened as she called out, Ah Chen, this woman has awoken!

    Zhuo Chen walked over quickly. The rough felt under his feet didn't make any sound. He looked down to see that the young girl had indeed woken up. However, her face was pale as she blankly looked at Yue and him.

    Only now did Zhuo Chen remember that he was not wearing a mask. No wonder this young lady didn't recognize him.

    However, to think that an arrow could wake up after piercing through the heart — this girl was truly extraordinary.

    Even if she wasn't a ghost girl, she was still an outstanding person.

    Thinking this way, he looked down at the girl's heart. The arrow had already been pulled out by Yue.

    Ann Rushuang felt a splitting headache, as though countless voices were resonating in her mind, they said over and over again: General doesn't want to see you again …

    It was like a nightmare that couldn't be cleared, and it lingered around her, unwilling to let her go for even a moment.

    She frowned and let out a disintegrating moan. It sounded especially miserable, and when the pain gradually subsided, she felt the pain coming from her body and heart.

    She did not dare to move. She only needed to slightly move her body. The pain was like scalding molten metal that seeped into her bones. It was so painful that she almost wanted to roll over.

    In front of her was an extremely flirtatious and flirtatious woman looking at her with her hands supporting her cheeks. She seemed to be very bored, and a pair of blue cat eyes revealed a feeling of boredom.

    Behind the woman was a young man with a resolute face. He was tall and big, as if he was an adult, but his face carried a hint of curiosity and childishness. It seemed that he was even younger than his actual age.

    This... Where is it …?"

    She opened her mouth with difficulty, but could not believe it — was that her voice? It sounded like the wailing of an old tree trunk rubbing against the ground.

    Why didn't she wake up at An Jia?

    Someone wanted to kill her.

    No, someone had already killed her, so why was she still alive?

    Ann Rushuang had too many questions, so many that even she didn't know what to ask.

    Her smile was as innocent as a young girl's. Shockingly, she turned her head to look at the man, and her curled up long hair brushed across Ann Rushuang's arm.

    Hey, Ah Chen, did you hear that? She's really alive!

    That's right, even if she was a doctor, she still couldn't believe her eyes. Such a heavy injury, an arrow had pierced straight through her heart, yet this girl was still alive!

    Although she had pulled out the arrow, she didn't give the girl any medicine. After all, Yue Lao knew that she definitely wouldn't be able to survive.

    Zhuo Chen slowly nodded and gave a heavy laugh. This is a miracle.

    Ann Rushuang could imagine that they had probably saved her, but when she looked at the youth, her body couldn't help but tremble.

    She recognized the eyes, cold and faintly curious — he asked her, Are you a ghost?

    But she didn't have any impression of this face at all. Ann Rushuang kept the doubt in her heart and didn't think of anything else, but said weakly as if she didn't know anything: It's you … Did they save me? Thank you …"

    As she said this, she slowly closed her eyes again.

    Zhuo Chen frowned. Dead?

    Yue Yue reached out to check her pulse, shaking her head. I'm not dead. I'm probably too weak. I fell asleep. After saying that, she turned around and asked, Chen, how are you going to deal with her? You don't want her to stay, do you?

    Zhuo Chen's brows were tightly knitted — this female ghost seemed to be even more troublesome than humans.

    I didn't get any silver this time. Otherwise, I would have been raised and sold. I don't think she needs to eat and won't waste anything. "

    Yue Guo chuckled. If I had known earlier, I would have brought her along to collect her commission … However, this is good as well …

    Ann Rushuang closed his eyes as she listened to their conversation. She had basically confirmed Ah Chen's identity, but why did she want to kill him?

    Then, what reason did Yun Rann have to kill him?

    Ann Rushuang thought, her eyes suddenly turned sour, after an unknown amount of time, perhaps because she was too weak, she had really fallen asleep.

    When she woke up again, a woman's voice rang in her ears. It started with a gentle laughter, then it turned into a violent storm. The panting sounds of the two filled the entire room.

    Ann Rushuang frowned. Even though she was still unconscious when she woke up last time, she could hear this voice — — It was that blue-eyed woman named Yue.

    She struggled to turn her head to look at Outside, only to see the faint morning sunlight shining through the gaps between the doors.

    These two were truly passionate …

    CHAPTER 204 - BLANK NEGOTIATION LETTERS

    Ann Rushuang supported the wooden door to the side as she staggered to her feet. Her chest was still in extreme pain, but it was as if an arrow had pierced into her chest.

    Fortunately, she was not dead.

    She thought like this and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. However, as she looked outside, her heart sank even more. It was clearly the sun's time to shine brightly, and this was the first time she stood there like this.

    It was unknown how long she had been unconscious. The An clan with Shengdu had already been thrown into chaos.

    She still wanted to buy a shop to use as a Baiwei Building. But right now, she was in the desert, not knowing how her body was doing.

    [Or should I say, she can't go back now?]

    If a body doesn't eat or drink, it will wither and die in less than a month.

    Perhaps, if her body died, she would also die at the same time.

    Ann Rushuang thought for a while, sighed, then opened the door and stumbled out!

    A patch of green seemed to be within reach, and further off, was still a boundless desert. Ann Rushuang then slowly sat in the oasis of the desert, the sunlight shining on her body, illuminating her pale white face as warm as white jade.

    There was still a faint scent of blood on her body, but she was wearing black and did not look to be in a sorry state.

    A moment later she heard the whine of a horse, and when she opened her eyes she saw a mottled horse standing beside her. The horse was ridiculously mottled, and though it was originally a snow-white mane, it now appeared to be black and white.

    But Ann Rushuang could not laugh, a mist slowly floated up in her eyes as she reached out to touch the horse's head, gently, time and time again.

    It's great that you're still alive. she murmured.

    Nothing better than this.

    Bai Shuang wagged her tail, looking very happy, he laid beside Ann Rushuang as though he wanted to accompany her.

    Ann Rushuang smiled slightly, then leaned on Bai Shuang's body and dozed off.

    After an unknown period of time, she heard a very soft creak sound. Ann Rushuang slowly opened her eyes and saw that the door beside her had already opened.

    She couldn't help but raise her head to look. Her pair of blue cat eyes were also looking at her. Within those eyes, there was a hint of curiosity and a smile.

    You still haven't left? Yue Yu's voice was extremely lazy, seeing that Ann Rushuang was sitting there, she also sat down, leaning on the place where the white horse had already lost its color, and her jade white legs laid bare on the ground, playfully swaying back and forth.

    Ann Rushuang looked at the distant sunlight, and slowly said in a low voice: Where can I go?

    Ridiculous. Two of her had been killed by someone.

    Her previous life was a real one. She died under Zhu Han's blade.

    It was the fake her now, and even in this state, there were people who wanted to kill her.

    Why?

    Yue Yue giggled, gave her a sidelong glance, and said: Isn't the world so big that you can go wherever you want? Since you aren't a ghost girl, it's useless for us to keep you.

    Eh? Ann Rushuang slightly froze, thinking back to what she had heard while she was faking sleep, No … You want to sell me out?

    It was only when she said this that she felt she was really stupid.

    Yue also laughed, her dark blue eyes rippling like the waters of a lake.

    This is the first time I've seen such a foolish girl like you. Even though you are rather pretty now … Someone offered me a hundred sheep, but how many do you think you can get? She laughed as she spoke. However, I was right. You weren't asleep."

    Her smile was exceptionally pretty. Ann Rushuang was a little entranced by her words, but when he heard her last sentence, she slightly raised the corner of his lips.

    Ann Rushuang wanted to sleep, but maybe she had slept for too long, she was extremely energetic now, the pain on her body was extremely clear, and she slept all the way to her heart.

    It was as if that arrow had pulled out a hole in her heart, a hole that could not be filled. It was as if she had been gouged out of her heart in her last life, and at that time, she was still alive, dying little by little.

    Was the heart that was gouged out really being used on Ann Lingshan?

    Excuse me, how long have I been asleep?

    she suddenly asked.

    Yue Qingyi smiled. Not only did you sleep for a long time, you died a long time ago. When A Chen brought you back, you died. It's just that your heart is still beating fast. Just like that, in three days, you once again breathed. It's really magical.

    So it was like this. Ann Rushuang thought deeply, she did not know what kind of situation the An clan had turned into. They had not woken up in three days, whether she was dead or alive, and whether the current her could still go back …

    Yue Bing saw that she was quiet and did not say anything else. She only squinted her eyes and leaned on Bai Shuang with a relaxed look.

    After a while, Ann Rushuang turned her head to look at her, and suddenly asked: Do you guys still want to get that commission?

    Yue Yue slowly opened her azure eyes the moment she said those words.

    What do you want to do?

    Ann Rushuang breathed in the dry and cold air of the desert and said solemnly: Go find a general. As she spoke, a man walked out of the room. Ann Rushuang raised his head and glanced at him: Since he accepts this mission, as long as you inform me of that person's identity, I will naturally get the general to give you two sets of commission.

    Yue Yang frowned at A'Chen, then turned his head to look at Ann Rushuang and asked suspiciously, Who exactly are you?

    You may call me Madam General.

    Right now, this identity was a bit easier to use.

    Zhuo Chen sneered: Have you forgotten, General doesn't want to see you again.

    These were the words of that person, asking him to pass them on.

    Ann Rushuang shook her head: I remember it clearly, but it can't be his words. I need to see him once.

    She understood Yun Rann, and he disdained lies.

    That's impossible. Zhuo Chen shook his head.

    Shockingly, she covered her chest and stood up. She stared at him and asked sternly, Why?

    Because he has already left.

    Yue Lao chuckled. A'Chen and I were wiped out … she said in a low voice. After saying that, she observed Ann Rushuang's expression, and suddenly burst out laughing: Just say it, although our ancestors were once there, that place no longer has any meaning to us anymore.

    Ever since they had escaped from that place, they had been chased by many people. Now that they were all dead, there was no one in this world who recognized them anymore.

    When he thought about the days to come, he felt refreshed.

    Hearing her words, the corner of A Chen's lips curled up. He stretched out his hand to pull the moon up and gave her a long kiss.

    Ann Rushuang was not in the mood to appreciate their sweetness. Her mind echoed the words' negotiations' between Yun Rann and her, and she still vividly remembered his gentleness. She rubbed his clothes, and a piece of paper soaked in blood fell into her palm.

    It seemed that Yue didn't bother to search her belongings.

    She tore open the envelope. The paper inside was soaked red with blood, but that didn't stop her from reading the letter.

    Because this piece of paper — is blank.

    Hand this letter over to them, then they won't dare to touch you.

    No matter what you say, I will be serious …

    She's my fiancée …

    CHAPTER 205 - DEICIDE

    Sometimes, lies that are too melodious can easily lead to depravity.

    Within the Shengdu.

    Madame Ann slowly stood up. Her face was pale white, her entire face was slightly swollen, and her pair of eyes couldn't be seen. She wore a purple-red jacket and knelt in front of Ann Yipei.

    Master, I must bring Shuang back.

    When Ann Qingrong said the words' illness of the soul leaving 'to her, she seemed to have suddenly awakened.

    She was going to the Five Altar Temple to find Grandmaster Wu Chen and resolve the thirteen-year-old calamity.

    Madame Ann was indeed not a qualified wife, but she was a good mother, and was the most irreplaceable person in this world to Ann Rushuang and Ann Rushuang.

    Humans are weak, but mothers are strong.

    Ann Yipei did not stop her, but how could he not be worried?!

    However, she acted as if she didn't know what to do about his worries. After coercing him, Ann Yipei let out a heavy sigh, and was at a loss of what to say.

    Let her go!

    At this moment, an old sigh came from outside the house.

    Ann Yipei quickly looked up and called out, Mother.

    Madame Ann was still kneeling, her head lowered like a sculpture.

    That old voice sighed again beside her, I'll give you a month's time. You can go. This old woman will manage it for you.

    Madame Ann raised her head, her eyes filled with tears. She slowly kneeled down and said: Thank you mother.

    Ann Mansion's carriage slowly left the Shengdu, and at the same time, a fast horse passed by the carriage.

    Victory! Victory! A great victory with Yandi! "

    Three months ago, the barbarians had launched a sneak attack on the Lingcheng at the border. The three sons of Meng Gong, on the other hand, had taken the initiative to attack them, but in the three months after that, they had actually cleared away the poison in the border!

    Who knew how much yellow sand had been dyed crimson? No one knew what he was called, but his name was well-known. God-Slaying Meng Gui!

    Once these words were spread through the Shengdu, the rumours spread like wildfire. With the help of the various storytellers and the woman in the alleyway, this Meng Gui had truly become an evil general capable of stopping children from crying at night.

    It was said that he had a height of nine feet, and even if he measured horizontally, it would still be more than six feet. He glared like a child's fist, and his face was always green and black.

    He had turned Meng Lee into a human face Yaksha Ghost, maybe even Yaksha Ghost was a bit better than the legendary Meng Gong Three Sons.

    However, the emperor would not care about these rumors. After all, these rumors were as fierce as tigers and could not be stopped. Thus, he just let them go, only summoning the meritorious general to the capital to receive his reward.

    When Meng Lee entered the capital, the carriage that was carrying Ann Rushuang just happened to arrive at the Five Altar Temple.

    Although it was not hard to gather news, in the desert, after Ann Rushuang bid farewell to the two, he arrived at Lingcheng.

    Ann Rushuang looked at the barren Lingcheng and slowly sighed. She had never asked for any information about Yun Rann, but from what they said, the God of Slaughter should be Yun Rann.

    As for her being in the Lingcheng, her heart was shockingly filled with a wave of sorrow.

    It was no wonder that Yun Rann didn't respond to anything she said about whether or not Nanqi would affect the world. It was because he was a great general of Nanqi himself, and the person who he wanted to rebel against this time was precisely this very Nanqi.

    Ann Rushuang's heart sank, she did not have the slightest joy of finding an alliance — although she also wanted to kill the emperor, she would only be a future emperor.

    Furthermore, the person she wanted to kill was merely an emperor, but Yun Rann was different. With the military power in his hands, he could naturally cause quite a bit of commotion within the Nanqi, and even if he lost, countless people would be tired and die with him.

    She could not allow this kind of thing to happen, and furthermore, she would make Yun Rann pay the price for what she had done.

    However, before that, she had to think of a way to fill her stomach.

    In Yue and Zhuo Chen's home, she rested for ten days before she was able to stand up and walk. However, what made her extremely disappointed was that she did not return to her own body for a single day.

    In the end, she decided to leave that oasis. Yue gave her some copper coins. It wasn't a generous offer, but it was enough for her not to be hungry for a few days.

    Yue's words were as follows: Originally, we could have gotten a hundred taels of silver, but because A'Chen saved you … We don't have anything right now, but you've taught me a lot of useful things. I like this ant a lot, so please take this as gratitude. "

    Well, I'm sorry I didn't die.

    However, she didn't expect herself to be worth a hundred taels of silver. When she wasn't rich, she would always feel that this item was extremely valuable.

    Ann Rushuang took the copper coins and held Bai Shuang's hand, and walked along the road rather casually, looking at the food on the streets. She didn't know which of the copper coins she could afford to eat.

    Fortunately, this was the time Ying Feiyan had been growing up. If it was in Dong Ri, even Bai Shuang would not be able to raise her.

    Looking at the shops in all directions, a child who was dressed in a grey jacket suddenly ran over to Ann Rushuang's side. The child bumped into her heavily, causing Ann Rushuang to frown and lean on Bai Shuang, causing him to feel an uncontrollable pain in her heart.

    After a long while, she finally recovered a bit, she did not want to walk anymore, so she went to find a teahouse and tied Bai Shuang up outside. When the waiter saw the horse, his eyes lit up, and asked: Does this hero want to eat something?

    As expected of a valiant Lingcheng, even the way they were addressed was very different.

    Ann Rushuang thought for a while, then said: A steamed bun and a side dish. She pointed to a plate of cold vegetables on the table beside them.

    The waiter said, "Okay! Hero, please wait a moment.

    Ann Rushuang looked around, the room was not big, in the middle of the room, there was a single chair, it looked a little out of place.

    Someone from the side started to clamor, Why is the Old Man Sunn not here yet?

    If you don't come soon, we'll be leaving!

    Ann Rushuang listened quietly. Seeing that everyone was looking at the chair, she started to have some expectations for the Old Man Sunn.

    When the waiter heard the chaos outside, he immediately ran out to pacify them: Everyone be at ease, the Old Man Sunn is about to arrive, we are about to arrive!

    As he spoke, he looked outside.

    Very timely, a voice came from outside: Coming, coming!

    A boy of about seven or eight years old charged in first with a pinch, shouting, Grandfather, hurry up!

    Ann Rushuang saw that he looked extremely familiar, and thought for a moment, then realised that this was the child who bumped into her on the street just now.

    Don't panic, they're coming.

    Then, a walking stick slowly came into the room. An old man slowly walked in with pale eyes.

    CHAPTER 206 - LITTLE LIAR

    Although he couldn't see, his steps were very steady. Slowly, he walked towards the seat in the middle step by step.

    Laughter then rang out around them, Old Man Sunn, you've finally arrived!

    We, Tian'er, are waiting for you here!

    The old man also smiled and bowed as he spoke, Thank you for your care, thank you for your care.

    The child caught hold of Old Man Sunn's sleeves and asked softly amidst all his laughter, Grandfather, is this enough to gather silver?

    Ann Rushuang was startled, and then she saw the Old Man Sunn touching the little child's neck, but did not say a word, and then slowly sat on the chair.

    If it was said that he was just an ordinary old man before, then sitting on this chair, he had suddenly changed. His entire body's aura had changed, and he looked like a mighty general.

    Everyone shouted their greetings.

    After Ann Rushuang heard him say a few words, she did not have the mood to listen anymore. She quietly called out to the waiter, and was about to pay the bill.

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