Chapter 506： end

Ding Mao looked startled.

Na An Lingshan couldn't help widening her eyes, and shouted: "Dare you! I am the mother of a country!"

Zhu Han laughed and said: "The mother of a country, I say you are you, I say you are not, you are just a poor bug!"

Speaking like this, he commanded loudly: "Do it!"

But Ding Mao stood still, but he was a general, he could fight on the battlefield, or die for his benefactor.

But he has never done such a vicious thing of taking babies from living people.

Zhu Han was anxious, so he suddenly picked up the Shangfang sword that was hanging on the side, and said coldly: "If you can't, let me come!"

With that said, he strode towards An Lingshan.

An Lingshan's eyes finally gradually became frightened, and she shouted: "You...you can't do this! Azhong, Azhong, save me!"

"Shan'er!"

Lu Jinzhong was anxious in his heart, Chi Guo leaned forward, took a few steps with a dagger, and walked behind Zhu Han, trying to kill him.

But someone was faster than him. A long sword passed directly through his chest. Lu Jinzhong only felt that blood was flowing upwards. He looked down at the long sword that penetrated his body, and his mouth was gurgling blood.

"Shan...Shan'er..."

Lu Jinzhong stared, slowly slipping from the long sword to the ground.

An Lingshan screamed when she saw Lu Jinzhong’s corpse, and Zhu Han’s long sword had already reached her abdomen, and she could even hear the sound of being cut open, but in this kind of severe pain, she was horrified. Laughed.

"Do you think……"

She screamed hoarsely: "Is this child really yours..."

Zhu Han was full of blood, but his movements were slightly stagnant.

An Lingshan didn't want his answer, she still said loudly: "This is not, hahahahaha. Fool, this is not your child hahahahaha..."

She laughed like crazy.

"Do you know? I don't even remember what the father of this child was called. I killed him. Do you believe it? It was not the first time I was infected with blood, but it was the first time I was infected for myself and for myself. Blood..."

Zhu Han stopped and looked at her coldly.

An Lingshan suddenly grabbed a dagger, she moved very fast, and the dagger went straight into Zhu Han's heart.

But she didn't stop, time after time, blood splashed on An Lingshan's body, her white body and bright red blood looked extremely burning.

Standing behind Zhu Han, Ding Mao sighed slightly. He lost the burden on his hands, but strode out of the palace.

The army invaded the imperial city, and An Rushuang also came to this place she wanted to avoid forever.

Soon, Du Yong walked over in a hurry, looking at An Rushuang and Meng Li, with an ugly expression.

"The emperor found it, in the queen's palace, but he is dead."

An Rushuang was taken aback.

When she arrived at the Jiaofang Temple, she saw a mess in the hall, and Qiuyue sat calmly at the door, seeing her coming, she was actually smiling.

"Miss is here."

Hearing her calling herself this way, An Rushuang couldn't help but feel as if everyone was still in Anfu.

Without waiting for her response, Qiuyue continued: "Second Miss, she is waiting for you inside."

An Rushuang nodded and walked slowly to the inner room.

But when she walked to the door, she smelled a **** smell at the end of her nose, and she paused. The scene inside was cruel beyond her imagination.

An Lingshan sat with her back leaning on the screen, covered in blood, and on her towering belly, there was a mouth-like wound open, and the blood kept flowing out. She closed her eyes slightly, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

With a dagger stuck in his chest, Zhu Han had already died of breath.

There was an unknown man on the other side, with a red fruit, and the cause of death should be a sword in the chest.

An Rushuang sighed deeply.

"cough……"

A soft cough sounded in this dead room, An Lingshan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were red, looking at An Rushuang.

"Bitch, I am... the mother of a country, so I don't want you to pity me."

"No, you think too much."

An Rushuang looked at her with deep eyes, and after a while, An Rushuang gave a chuckle.

"In my imagination, it will make you die more miserable, for example, heart-digging, or Ling Chi..."

An Rushuang curled her lips and said, "They are all very good choices. You really suffered the child by throwing it in your belly. You are very sinful, but you shouldn't hurt this child."

Hearing what she said, Na An Lingshan's eyes lit up slightly, she panted quickly, and a blood-stained hand fell on her high raised abdomen.

"I, my life is for you, you... can you help him?"

Suddenly An Rushuang remembered her previous life, she knelt at An Lingshan's feet and begged her.

"Please save Ping'er, we are sisters..."

But Ping'er is still dead, the An family is still dead, and she is also dead.

Looking at An Lingshan now, the memory that had been vague was instantly clear.

As if deliberately to remind her, she sneered, but a tear slowly slipped down the corner of her eyes.

"Ha... Save him? What can you pay?"

An Rushuang asked softly.

An Lingshan stroked her lower abdomen, and she smiled very gently.

"Didn't you mean...Ling Chi? Mind-digging? It's all right, you save him, I will give you this heart.

An Rushuang stood up slowly.

"Your heart is smelly and black. I don't need it too much. However, I want you to apologize."

"apologize?"

An Lingshan snorted, panting roughly, and said with difficulty: "Who... for you?"

Obviously, she found it very funny.

An Rushuang shook his head: "For Anjia, for Ping'er."

An Lingshan didn't know what Ping'er, she looked at An Rushuang blankly, apologizing mechanically to everyone in the An family and Ping'er.

This apology is already a lifetime late.

An Rushuang took the child out of An Lingshan's body. The child was very healthy. An Lingshan bleeds too much, but there is no cure for the medicine.

A dynasty thus closed the curtain.

Because Nian'er is still young, Meng Li was forced by the ministers to sit on the throne first.

Nanqi changed its national name to Nian'an, and was tax-free for three years.

An Rushuang and Meng Li were both driven by ducks to put them on the shelves, but An Rushuang really had a shadow on the Jiaofangdian, so they lived directly in the emperor's bedroom.

Meng Li was also severely criticized by the ministers for this matter, and later threatened to abdicate, so that the old stubborn gang stopped nagging.

In Nian'an three years, the officials began to tinker with the emperor, but the emperor was not in a hurry to find a wife, so everyone begged the empress. Later, the Empress Empress was pressed into a hurry, she directly took a pack of silver needles and pierced them one by one on the court.

After that, no one ever mentioned the draft.

After Nian'an four years ago, the empress had another daughter.

Ten years after Nian'an, the emperor and empress disappeared late at night, and the young Prince Nian had to use his immature shoulders to push up the mess left by his parents.

Outside Shengdu, An Rushuang was sitting in the carriage with a slightly raised belly, while throwing sour plums in his mouth, while thinking about it.

"You said... isn't it good for us to be like this? Nian'er is only twelve years old!"

Meng Li wore a straw hat, drove the carriage, listened to her nagging like this, couldn't help but smiled: "Or, let's go back and stay for ten years?"

"This girl just broke free of the tortoise shell, go back? Don't even think about it!"

"Lady, don't call yourself a girl anymore...it will cause a lot of misunderstanding..."

"Do you think I am old?"

Meng Li took a breath and smiled all over his face: "How could it be possible, madam, you sink the fish and the wild goose, look like Xi Shi..."