MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 383 Not everyone can wear wedding dresses

In fact, not only An Rushuang is familiar with her, but the people on the bottom of the boat are also familiar with her.

However, familiarity is right!

He quickly turned around and headed for another small canopy boat.

From this it can be seen that his water level is not very good, and he will not fall into the same situation as before.

The small canopy looked very small, but it was crowded with people.

The man grabbed the boat, did not go up, looked straight at the man inside, with a deep expression, and whispered: "It's her."

"General, what shall we do?"

"Or the labor and management will just smash the ship!"

"This is a good way..."

Everyone says a word to me, and the little canopy is bustling for a while.

The man sitting on the bow turned his back to the crowd, looking at the big ship from a distance.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, a scar ran across his handsome face, and his dark eyes looked like water in the night.

If An Rushuang was here, he would definitely be able to call out his name-Meng Li!

"This matter cannot be so reckless."

Meng Li spoke slowly.

"Then what? Could the general wait for them to enter Yandi before doing anything?"

The man in the water couldn't help being anxious: "Didn't that expose us directly?"

"Du Yong, let's see what it is?"

Meng Li pointed to a big ship behind him.

Du Yong glanced at the ship, unable to turn his head, and asked, "The general wants to intercept someone's ship?"

The corners of Meng Li's lips twitched slightly, and he almost slapped it.

"You take a closer look, if you don't know anymore, you just swim over and take a look, isn't it clearer?"

Du Yong knew in his heart that it was the general who ridiculed himself, so he smiled and said: "General, if you can't do it, then don't ask me these many questions!"

This rogue appearance almost made Meng Li smile, and he nodded helplessly.

After several people discussed it carefully, the boat moved towards the shore.

It was late at night, but An Rushuang could not sleep.

She raised her eyes to look at the stars in the sky, and the face of the man who had been saved today always appeared before her eyes in a daze.

But if she read it right, that person is Du Yong.

But more curiously, how could Du Yong appear in such a place?

In other words, it might be a man with a look similar to Du Yong?

An Rushuang's heart kept on thinking one after another, and she was asleep when it was about to dawn.

On the second day, it was calm.

On the third day, the sun was shining...

Time flies, if the white horse passes by, the waterway will be over in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Xianxian looked at the road ahead, and brought An Rushuang a bowl of modified antifetal medicine by the way.

"I just asked, at most in one and a half days, we should get to Yandi. From Yandi, you can only take a carriage. You have to rest and rest for a few days so that you don't vomit when riding the carriage. It's turned upside down."

An Rushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I'm asleep, and those who deserve to vomit have to vomit."

It is really cumbersome to pick up this little thing now.

Zhu Xianxian smiled and said: "Then I'll cook some hawthorn water for you, I should be able to..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud noise.

"It's leaking!"

"Hurry up and find the boat!"

...

The two looked at each other, and a little bad feeling arose in their hearts.

Zhu Xianxian ran out and asked, An Rushuang looked out the window, but saw that the big ship was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The crowd panicked and shouted: "Help!"

Looking at the back, because Zhu Han was afraid of what the An family would do in it, he warned these guards to keep away from the An family chariot.

Although it was replaced by a ship at this time, it is still far away from near fire!

Because the ship was sinking too fast, but in a moment, water was already spreading in An Rushuang's room.

An Rushuang's heart tightened, and he was about to stand up-now it's useless to act like his legs can't move.

But at this moment, Linhe's window cracked open with a bang, and one person turned over and jumped in from the window.

An Rushuang looked at this person and couldn't help but startled slightly.

The visitor is tall, with a bronze scorpion mask on his face, looking terribly hideous.

He walked straight towards An Rushuang, and arrived in front of An Rushuang in three or two steps. He was tall and threatened with a dangerous breath.

An Rushuang subconsciously wanted to retreat, but this person directly grabbed the wheelchair.

"Boy, haven't I told you? Not everyone can wear wedding dresses."

With that said, he stretched out his hand and tore off her bright red robe, bent over and hugged An Rushuang in his arms.

An Rushuang frowned and stretched out his hand to push him away.

"This hero, if you are willing to help, I will naturally be grateful. Behind is the boat where I settled down. Please send me to the boat. I will definitely be grateful."

"Oh?"

He chuckled lightly, looking at An Rushuang with deep black eyes, and whispered: "I want a lot of rewards."

His voice was deep and sweet, and An Rushuang had heard it more than once, and she could hear his voice in some deep night.

An Rushuang raised his chin slightly, with three points on his face proudly, and said solemnly: "I can afford it."

She was really nervous in her heart, but now there is no other way.

A few days ago, she saw Du Yong on the boat. Today the boat was about to sink suddenly, and she saw Meng Li again.

She doesn't know what Meng Li wants to do, but now she can only pretend to be ignorant of this person, if she really shows her...

An Rushuang could not imagine the consequences.

Meng Li laughed in a deep voice: "Yes, in this whole world, only you can afford to pay."

With that said, he didn't choose any rewards, but directly picked An Rushuang from the wheelchair.

But suddenly, his face became cold.

In order to cover the raised lower abdomen, An Rushuang often wears a large cloak. Before she was sitting, the cloak directly covered her lower abdomen.

But now Meng Li stretched out his hand to hug her, and the raised lower abdomen appeared directly in front of the man.

An Rushuang didn't know how cold her gaze was. If it were swords, the child in her belly would have died in Meng Li's eyes long ago.

Meng Li looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Whose child?"

The unspeakable feeling in his heart seemed to be betrayed, and it seemed to be mocked by this child mercilessly...

An Rushuang frowned and snorted: "You can save if you want to save, or leave if you don't. Whose child, why should I tell you?"

An Rushuang's heart became more and more disturbed, how did Meng Li recognize her?

How can you suddenly appear here at such a time?

Although An Rushuang had doubts in his heart, what he showed most on the face was anger, the anger that was touched on the bottom line.

"Is it nothing to do with me?"

There was a bit of chill in Meng Li's laughter.

An Rushuang stretched out his hand to push his arm away, but his strength was too strong, like an iron hoop, tightly around her body, a pair of beast-like eyes staring at An Rushuang firmly.

"Help! Come on!"

But at this time the water was already on the bends of her legs, and everyone was busy fleeing for their lives. Where would anyone be willing to protect her?