Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed

Meng Li's eyes were light and he didn't have any words when he heard such a miserable cry.

On the contrary, An Rushuang heard this voice coldly, at first glance, and then could not help but burst out laughing. Although she didn't look really, she could see the vague wheels roughly.

Wu Ran, this Yun Ran is really a cold-hearted look, but isn't it just a torture?

Some things are spreading more and more crazy when they are suppressed. If this thing spreads in the barracks, it will be very bad.

An Rushuang thought so, then reached out and pressed the soft but rough sand, hobbled up, walked two steps forward, and stood a little helplessly watching Yun Ran.

Eyes are not allowed to rub, and now with tears, nothing is clear and inconvenient.

Meng Li saw her helpless appearance and no longer focused on tormenting Du Yong under her feet. She lifted her feet and strode towards the girl, stopped in front of her, and saw her again with tears

He frowned as he looked.

"I said, wait for me here."

Obviously slightly angry.

An Rushuang bit her lower lip, and a small white face was hidden in the cloak's large hood. The hood was too large to cover her bright eyes, and only her pointed chin was exposed.

Weak and helpless like a helpless little animal, Meng Li looked at her, and her heart seemed to be poked by something.

But this feeling was just superficial, and he couldn't forget, the girl once wore his clothes and said that he was the fairy of the jade emperor.

Thinking of this, Meng Li couldn't help but scratch the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled the wide hood back a little, revealing the tearful eyes of the girl, and asked softly, "What can happen?"

Du Yong and the two were not far apart. When he heard the words of the general, he could not help but open his mouth wide. How ever ... have you ever seen such a gentleman before?

No, there have been several times.

Du Yong thought blankly. After the general cut off a person on the battlefield, he occasionally missed the point once or twice, shouting there: give a happy, the general will smile gently, and whispered in harmony:

it is good.

This **** memory suddenly struck, Du Yong couldn't help but stun it.

When looking at An Rushuang, there was a little awe in his eyes. Even if she was a female ghost and dared to **** the general, it was very powerful.

What's more, this female ghost seems to be still rejecting the general, she is shaking her head? Why shake your head? Could it be general ...

Du Yong looked at this scene and became more and more confused.

"You, as a general, do such tortures ... cough, it's not a good thing."

An Rushuang looked at him very seriously. He wanted to say that torture was a trick. After thinking about it, he changed into a blindfold, which is in line with the current situation.

Although Du Yong is a close relative of General Yun, if there are too many of them, it will not be very good. After all, in Du Yong's view, he is still a confusing female ghost!

Listening to this girl was actually worried about herself, Meng Li could not help but lighten her lips, and her voice was even more pleasant: "So what do you think?"

As soon as An Rushuang opened her mouth to answer, she felt a cold face, and a big hand wrapped her chin, and the breath of that person was closer.

"what are you doing?!"

She whispered, and wanted to step back subconsciously, but Yun Ran's iron arm directly hooped her waist, making her unable to retreat.

"Want to fall again? Nothing to move, you said you were."

With that said, he bowed his head slightly, and their cheeks were only a foot away. Then, An Rushuang felt that his eyelids were touched lightly by this person, and a breeze blew slightly.

Come in, the feeling that entangled her gradually disappeared.

He blows her eyes ... An Rushuang can't help remembering what happened before she fell under the dune, but it was because of this sudden come of Yun Ran that she was frightened.

Before going back?

Now it all depends on her ...

Meng Li bent slightly, and still asked, "Do you have to say more? Continue to lose."

An Rushuang froze, like a gourd with a beaked mouth. He didn't say a word, and stammered after a while: "Okay, okay. I ... I'm fine."

The extremely hazy figure became resolute and clear. He had a beautiful face and sharp edges. A pair of black eyes looked like starlight in the moonlight, but half of his face was covered by an iron face.

A layer of coldness appeared, and a sense of oppression also appeared. His warm breath was at the other end, which was about too close, and her cheeks became hot for a moment.

"Can you see clearly?"

Meng Li was still in front of her, and a pair of dark, bottomless eyes stared straight at An Rushuang, rather distrustful: "Is it all right?"

How could I feel unwilling ...

An Rushuang still stiffened and nodded, "General's hand ..."

Can you let me go? !!

Meng Li tilted his lips, his arms slowly withdrew from An Rushuang's waist, with a little smile in his dark eyes, and whispered: "It's an emergency, it offends the fairy."

An Rushuang glared at him slightly, and he missed him a bit, but this person has to poke the pain every time!

The two then headed over the dunes. As the eyes entered the sand, An Rushuang still had red eyes and wrapped in Meng Li's cloak, and the whole person looked very delicate and weak, showing a pair of

So pitiful gesture.

Du Yong also lay on the sand dunes with his mouth wide open and looked at the two. After really seeing the woman's face, he took a breath of air, and quickly got up and shook his head.

An Rushuang said in the back, "You wait!"

Du Yong's feet were faster, Meng Li glanced at it, picked up a small stone, popped it up, and hit Du Yong's leg.

"Ouch!" Du Yong sat down on the ground and backwards.

An Rushuang walked step by step and saw him panicked. He couldn't help but twitch his lips. Not only did he have some doubts about whether she was real today, it was unbearable to see

.

Otherwise, how can Du Yong look at the sky and look away from him?

"Some things, I want to make it clear to you, hope you ..." Do not misunderstand.

But before I finished speaking, I heard Du Yong screaming, "What you say there is, don't come over! I don't like you!"

The sound of the call was hundreds and thousands of times, and the sound was long.

An Rushuang laughed without choking, and then stopped, "This young man has misunderstood, I was ... I was here to find a caravan, but it was not your mouth

The qi in the birth of ghosts. But unfortunately, today the caravan never arrived, and I lost my way in the desert again. Later, after seeing the general, I wanted to ask the general for help.

The young general only saw it, but it was because I had sand in my eyes, and I could not see anything, and the general was involved. "

Du Yong was standing still, looking at An Rushuang, but he couldn't digest it for a while.

An Rushuang allowed him to look around, but he never noticed, Meng Li on the side was looking at her, and there were endless doubts and sharp rays in the dark eyes.