Chapter 397: conspiracy

When Meng Li left, the woman was still kneeling on the ground, looking grateful.
When the traces of those people were no longer visible in her eyes, the woman slowly straightened up and looked at the end of the alley. Her black eyes glowed slightly red under the refracted sunlight.
Her painful expression gradually faded, and she slowly stood up straight, her hands and feet stiff, and walked into the alley.
A man in black clothes was standing with his back to her.
There was a weird voice in her mouth, not the same as before, as if there was something broken, and she shouted hoarsely: "Master."
The man turned around abruptly, revealing a hideous mask on his face.
He is tall, but under such scorching sun, he still wears a black cloak, like a ghost from the dark night.
"He took the gift away?"
The woman bowed respectfully and replied, "Yes."
The man laughed, but there was a flash of cold light in his eyes under the mask.
After Zhu Xianxian returned, he handed the little guy in her arms to Mother Liu. She turned around to boil medicine. Shuanger's heatstroke was not serious, but if it was dragged like this, it was not a joke.
And after the Great General Meng came back from the fight, he sat on the edge of the bed, holding An Rushuang's slender hands, without moving a point.
On the contrary, the red-eyed little guy named A Qing brought back to Zhu Xianxian to run errands back and forth, which is really practical.
After the bowl of medicine was ready, General Meng directly took it, and took the sleeping An Rushuang in his arms while feeding her the medicine.
Zhu Xianxian was about to leave, but Meng Li stopped him directly: "Wait a minute."
Zhu Xianxian was startled slightly, and looked back at Meng Li: "General, what else is there?"
Meng Li's expression was struggling slightly, and he asked for a long while, "You might be able to take out the month of this child?"
He once asked An Rushuang, but this girl either just confuses her with a word, or just diverts the subject by saying something.
Meng Li thought about it more than once in his heart, this child, if his...
But every time I ask the past, the result is unknown.
Hearing this question, Zhu Xianxian gently shook his head with some doubts, and slowly said: "If you are a senior doctor who can get a rough idea, I won't be able to do it. I can only see the child through the pulse. The situation. But what do you ask about this? I remember that when Shuang'er's heart pulse was still not clear, it should have been about four months since now."
Meng Li's heart moved, remembering something, and quickly asked: "Since you are a close friend of her boudoir, do you know that Shuang'er has a private relationship with that Zhu Han?"
The word Zhu Han fell in Zhu Xianxian's ears, and it took a long time for her to react. What this person said was actually the present.
These two people are also, one and two, neither of them put the current son in the eyes, but just called their names.
No wonder they can go to one place.
Zhu Xianxian thought this way, shook his head and chuckled: "Shuang'er and the emperor are like water and fire, how can there be any private dealings, not to mention, the emperor has brought Shuang'er's concubine into the harem early, although they started It was passed on for a few days, but then it was nothing."
Meng Li's heart was overjoyed, and the unspeakable taste came to his heart.
Looking at his expression, Zhu Xianxian slowly said, "Do you still mind the past?"
She didn't know what kind of story the General Meng had with Shuang'er, but now it seems that Shuang'er really likes him.
And this General Meng is also very good to Shuang'er. Now, is the child in his stomach an obstacle between the two?
"Or, you mind, is this kid?"
Zhu Xianxian watched him carefully.
Meng Li reluctantly stretched the smile that was about to bloom on his face, and said lightly: "No matter what she looks like, I like it. There is no need to investigate who this child is."
He couldn't help thinking of his struggle when he saw the child, and he only felt ridiculous in his heart.
Zhu Xianxian was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by...?"
Meng Li stared at Microsoft, looking at An Rushuang in his arms, her big palm slowly fell on her raised belly, and the gentle touch made Meng Li's heart soft.
"As long as it's her child, what should I care about."
With that said, he looked at Zhu Xianxian and smiled.
An Rushuang was in a state of confusion, and her mind was not yet awake. This sentence immediately made her clear.
I wanted to open my eyes, but I closed them well.
How can I always feel that I smell a trace of conspiracy...
Meng Li also noticed the imperceptible movement of the woman in his arms. He curled his lips and placed An Rushuang on the bed.
"I still have something to do. Now there is a big drought and chaos everywhere."
"Yes, yes, I guess there are still many things like today!"
Zhu Xianxian escorted him away, then turned his head to look at An Rushuang and said: "Don't pretend, get up quickly, do you think he didn't see it?"
An Rushuang opened his eyes rather discouraged, and could not help rubbing his forehead and said, "How did you know he saw it?"
Having said this, she looked around again and asked Zhu Xianxian, "Where is Anian?"
Zhu Xianxian didn’t squeeze the expression on her face, chuckled, and only said:
You tremble that, I saw it, not to mention that General Meng is still holding you! People are afraid of your embarrassment. You make room! You little girl, you are really bad!"
An Rushuang covered her forehead and couldn't help but screamed: "It's so slender... I'm really afraid of him."
She couldn't help but remember that night, the two obviously didn't drink much, how could they do absurd things?
Besides, there are Taoist monks outside the house. If she hadn't been pregnant, she would be the same as when she wanted to come and be trapped in that house.
Obviously they weren't alone, but the things the two had done made her think of it, and she felt cold all over her body.
Zhu Xianxian chuckled: "There is a man who is willing to do this for you. I can't ask for it. Shuang'er, if you listen to me, you will live your life well. I don't think you are ruthless to him. . You have already sacrificed your life for him today, so don’t lie to me."
Hearing what she said, An Rushuang sighed in her heart.
ruthless?
As the father of her child, how could she be ruthless.
She knew in her heart that what she said was more resolute at this time, but she was just coaxing herself.
She didn't dare to marry, she was just afraid of another wrong decision.
The last time she made a decision, she firmly chose Zhu Han without looking back.
But she lost, Anjia lost, Ping'er lost, and herself lost.
It was a terrible loss.
This time, she did not dare to make a decision lightly.