Chapter 217： Marry me

An Rushuang watched him for a long while, then turned and walked outside. She walked very quickly, and everyone saw her calling out: "Mrs." But she was upset.

Soon, An Rushuang came to the gate of Zhangfu.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Zhang Liang, who was a dozen steps behind her. Zhang Liang was also watching her, but she never really stopped her.

An Rushuang turned and walked out, but when she reached the steps in front of the door, she suddenly stopped.

She looked white and looked outside. Although there were not many people coming and going in front of Zhang Fumen, she could see clearly, proving that there was nothing in front of her.

However, every time she took a step, she seemed to be facing an invisible barrier, preventing her from taking a step forward.

An Rushuang turned to look at Zhang Liang. The man was still standing and smiled at her.

At the same time, inside Wutan Temple.

A woman's cry came from the quiet Wutan Temple.

This is not the first time, Anshi begged in front of a Buddha, and for four days, tears almost soaked the futon under his knees.

Dustless has still not returned.

But before he left, he left a letter.

"Here is where he comes from, Mo Qiang, sometimes there will always be hits, and when there are no hits, he will eventually die."

They asked the little monk, whose name was Ming Wu, but just said-Master's words, they need to be enlightened.

But An's could not understand it, nor could she realize that the only way she could think of was to seek Buddha.

She never imagined that her daughter was just here.

The real An Rushuang was put on a wedding dress the next day.

The so-called cloak-naturally reluctant.

But what made her even more helpless was that she was struck by her own numbness and could not move at all.

The source of this time should start from the night when the two had a dispute.

"What are you doing on me!"

An Rushuang looked at Zhang Liang in front of her, but at this moment her heart was not only angry, but also the fear that was under her heart. She had been working hard for a day, but she could see it, but she could n’t leave Zhang ’s house.

door!

What on earth did he do so that she couldn't leave here at all, so what should she do in the future? !!

Zhang Liangwen sat like a bell and looked up to see her angry look. She couldn't help laughing: "I already said it, the lady doesn't believe it, what can I do?"

This girl rarely shows such appearance, but it is also cute and tight.

An Rushuang looked at him coldly, stepped forward in two steps, and lifted the dining table in front of him directly!

I only heard the sound of 哐, followed by the sound of crisp bowls and dishes falling to the ground, and the room was a mess.

The maid outside hurried in and saw An Rushuang's appearance, which was also trembling, but Zhang Liang raised her hand to let them go.

"Anyway. Madam is not in a good mood today. You must come together and wait for her to fall, and then clean up."

The maidservants rushed out if they were pardoned.

Outside, the door was covered.

An Rushuang panicked for no reason. She didn't have much chance of winning against Zhang Liang. Although she had learned a little with Wan Rou, she was very shallow and couldn't get it.

Shot.

Although I followed Luo Qu to learn many self-protection tips, but now, most of the gadgets are on her, and now, the only thing she has on her is just a bag of numbness

Scattered.

Her heart tightened slightly, her fists clenched.

Even though the table was lifted, Zhang Liang was still sitting firmly. Seeing An Rushuang's pale white face, he stood up unhurriedly, concerned: "But I'm sick? I see

You look ... "

An Rushuang slammed his hand out and sneered: "I have nothing to do with you, but I die here, and I don't need you to care!"

She was worried about why things couldn't go out, but Zhang Liang always bypassed the most important things.

However, if this matter was really done by Zhang Liang, he would certainly not tell her about it.

Zhang Liang sighed deeply, but raised her eyes and looked at her slowly, "I haven't done anything, I haven't concealed anything from you, but you, Miss An, ever came here.

Here, you have been lying. "

His brown eyes looked at An Rushuang, as if disappointed with An Rushuang.

An Rushuang was a subconscious step back.

She could almost think of her face now, she must be pale like a ghost—no, in a sense, she wasn't much worse than a ghost.

But how did this person, Zhang Dashan, who was far away in Lingcheng, know her identity?

"Are you stupid, Zhang Liang, my name is Bai Shuang, it's not what you say ... Miss An."

An Rushuang said in a deep voice, she stretched her cheeks, and tried to use anger to camouflage her disorder.

Zhang Liang sighed again: "I would rather you not."

In this case, no one would know that she was being held here.

However, some things are more urgent.

"The first day you came, I sent someone to check on you."

An Rushuang frowned, but she didn't care much in her heart. Even if she checked, how could she find a ray of soul?

"You are very educated, that is, you make a rude look and you cannot hide it."

Zhang Liang said with a slight smile, and then slowly said, "How can such a woman come to Lingcheng?"

So he went to check. On the first day, there was no result at all.

The next day, he sent a portrait of the woman who claimed to be hoarfrost.

Someone recognized that this is the young lady in the Royal Palace-An Rushuang.

But it is rumored that An Rushuang has been awake since his birthday and has now gone to Wutan Temple.

Zhang Liang took out a small piece of paper in a small box, and then slowly unfolded it, with An Rushen's portrait on it.

"This is a portrait of Miss An, don't you think it's very similar?"

As he spoke, he looked at the look of the girl in front of him.

An Rushuang stretched out his hand and pulled the portrait into his hand, and it was torn into pieces in three or two clicks!

"But a woman similar to me. There are so many similar people in this world. Will Zhang Dashan have more identities for me?"

Zhang Liang wasn't angry at all, just watching An Rushuang slightly shake his head.

"You don't know, even if you go back to Shengdu now, you can't find yourself."

"How can it be!"

As soon as An Rushuang said, she looked pale.

However, Zhang Liang identified her identity from the beginning, and did not care whether she admitted it or not, but continued: "Mrs. An has already taken Miss An to Wutan Temple."

He said this, walking slowly towards An Rushuang, whispering softly: "Frost, if you want to go, I can send you to Wutan Temple at any time."

An Rushuang avoided his hand and hoarsely said, "Conditions?"

Zhang Liang laughed. He looked eagerly at the woman in front of him, as if to melt her with these eyes.

"You want to marry me."

"Dreamy!"