MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 346 Find

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The two pushed for a cup and changed their cups. After a while, they were already drunk, and the dispute just seemed to be left behind.

An Rushuang held the wine glass, drank the wine in one drink, and suddenly laughed softly.

Meng Li asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

An Rushuang said, "It's stupid to laugh at me."

This time, she shouldn't have come, she shouldn't have come here, talked to him about the bargaining chip, what deal.

Who would have thought that when she heard the emperor's death, the first thing she thought of was not how to deal with Zhu Han.

It was worrying Meng Li.

Unconsciously, he took up too much of her life ...

She should have been far away from this guy, she couldn't see or hear, so she didn't have to look, didn't think.

Sui Yiran contentedly.

But now that she is here, she is foolishly trying to get rid of him, but it is not easy ...

The more she thought about it, the more she felt stupid and hopelessly stupid.

"Ah……"

Meng Li also chuckled and said, "You are stupid, but you didn't start today ..."

Before he finished speaking, a little white foot protruded from the quilt, and kicked him directly.

Meng Li's eyes caught her ankle quickly. Under the candlelight, his black eyes became darker and darker.

"open!"

An Rushuang looked at him with a bit of anger.

Meng Li squeezed her ankle with a serious hand: "I am the general Yan Di, you little girl ghost, dare to hurt the general, now dare to be so mad ..."

An Rushuang snorted softly, turned his head and ignored him, and said coldly, "Why, you have to send me to see the official?"

Seeing her like this, Meng Li could not help but chuckled and said, "It is not necessary to see an official, but it is still possible to confess sin. However, if you call your husband, this is a boudoir's interest.

Hinder ... "

Before he finished speaking, An Rushuang stretched out another leg and kicked him!

Meng Li repeated his tricks, holding his hands together, clutching An Rushuang's ankle tightly, and only said, "The lady is a little thinner, but it's better to eat more."

An Rushuang did not answer.

Her face was reddish, and she felt that Meng Li's big hands were on her ankles. The touch was very strange. She could even feel the thin cocoon on his belly ...

can not be like this.

An Rushuang thought about it, and forced his legs and feet back, only an excuse in his mouth: "It's cold, you let me go!"

She thought she was threatening, and she was very loud.

But it fell into Meng Li's ears, but it looked like a mosquito. Going to see the girl again was a beautiful and pleasant posture.

With a slight movement in Meng Li's heart, he embraced him.

Seeing him like this, An Rushuang couldn't help but start back, but backed to the end, her back was already close to the wall.

Meng Li turned over the bed and never took off his shoes. He approached a little bit, as if tempting, and stopped at a distance less than an inch away from her.

Men's breath is close at hand.

An Rushuang could even hear his heartbeat, maybe it was her own.

She clenched her fists tightly, but her breathing began to rush.

Meng Li suddenly asked her, "Shuanger, can you choose to stay, don't you?"

An Rushuang froze slightly, but was silent without saying a word.

Meng Li asked again, "You are not a female ghost at all, who are you?"

An Rushuang thought of An Jia, an ambitious An Lingshan, and an unknown brother, but he remained silent.

"You know so many things in the capital, even this time, the emperor died, you can be clear, but you are a royal person? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Meng Li asked, but his words gradually hurried: "Or do you want to say nothing to me? Do you have to go?"

Facing the silent An Rushuang, he was anxious in heart, he wanted to know everything about her, but these were far less important than her staying.

Even if she didn't say anything, as long as she could stay here, even if she could see her every night, he didn't mind what she became ...

But it was this extravagant hope that she would take it completely.

An Rushuang looked at her, and a little helplessness flashed in her dark eyes.

Suddenly she raised her hand, and her warm little hand slowly stuck to Meng Li's scar.

"It's better to remove this scar, so that no one else will call you to kill God. I will write a recipe with you, you will be sent to the hospital, the medicine will be prepared, remember to apply it every day, I want to come like this

New injuries can be eliminated in half a year. "

Meng Li raised an eyebrow: "This scar is gone, can you stay?"

An Rushuang couldn't help chuckling: "You have become very talkative now."

Meng Li heard that she was so heartless and heartless that she couldn't help being angry, and the woman seemed indifferent. No matter how much he said, her heart didn't move.

He still accuses him of talking too much.

Thinking about this, he grunted coldly, and frowned, "It would be better to be a god, and save a lot of trouble."

Listening to what he said, An Rushuang remembered what An Yang had said when she came to her: that the **** of killing was cold-hearted, and the whole child was made of ice, but he said that the house Yin gave it to him

A beauty who was serving, before the next day, was directly thrown out of the house by him.

When this happened, she wanted to come to Wutai Temple, so she never saw such a wonderful scene.

It is a pity to think about it now.

An Rushuang thought like this and couldn't help laughing.

With a little doubt in Meng Li's eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

An Rushuang looked at him with a crooked head, and saw that he was serious, and his eyes turned to the sidewalk: "Your mouth keeps me alive, but I don't know, this is not my original body, and I can't see it.

of. "

Meng Li chuckled, pointing to the scar on his face and asking, "Can't you see more than this?"

An Rushuang nodded solemnly.

Meng Li said: "That's good, the ugly wife's family treasure, if so, you don't have to worry about it."

An Rushuang said again and again: "Not only can't I see, but I can't see."

Meng Li asked, "If you are blind, how do you know how ugly you are?"

"I'm listening to others talking."

An Rushuang also responded quickly, and quickly picked up: "And I was born to listen but couldn't speak. I was left early at home, a doctor picked me up, and only learned a little medical life.

. "

Meng Li heard her say it, but it was a corner of her lips. She didn't believe it in her eyes, but just said casually: "It can't speak, it's ugly, and you can't see it.

It ’s really hard. "

With that said, he reached out and fell on An Rushuang's Ufa, chuckling: "Bai Shuang, don't care if you are blind, or a fool, a horse, or a cat ..."

"I just think of you."

This life, next life, cannot be changed.

An Rushuang suddenly raised his head to look at him. The two eyes met, and the night seemed to turn into warm sunlight.

She smiled slightly, suddenly raising her face, blocking his lips ...