MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 391 Strangled in the bud

"Actually, I want to say, 囡囡, I think that General Meng is still very good to you, and..."

And don't dislike you for being pregnant with a child whose father is unknown.

Xianxian said half of his words, and then bluntly turned it over: "Moreover, you see that you are completely merciless to your cousin."

An Rushuang didn't know what to say, stretched out his hand and brushed his abdomen, then looked at Anian who was sleeping beside him.

Zhu Xianxian noticed the look in her eyes, and quickly said: "He was just afraid that you might have something to do. I think he is very concerned about this child."

An Rushuang clenched Anian's hand tightly. If he went to the Northland, Anian would definitely have a ray of life.

But if you stay here, if Anian's identity is revealed one day, the road ahead to meet Anian will be filled with dangers.

The most dangerous person was Meng Li who wanted to abolish Nan Qi.

She promised Wan Rou, but now, for herself, does she really want Anian to fall into unknown danger?

An Rushuang was always struggling.

Zhu Xianxian said on the side: "Moreover, he is already setting up the auditorium."

An Rushuang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at her: "What?"

Hongyu interrupted in the side: "It's true, girl, and the old lady has agreed to this marriage."

An Rushuang was dumbfounded. When she was infinitely tangled, what did Meng Li actually do in these two days?

Why do parents throw away their helmets and remove their armor? She has to figure things out.

"Hongyu, think of a way, I have to go."

Hong Yu couldn't help but made a bitter face: "My girl! The outside is heavily guarded, I can't get out, let alone get you out of the girl."

What's even more frightening is that the killing god's cold face seems to be able to split people in half in the next moment!

She dare not do this.

An Rushuang pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of a key figure in his heart, and said: "Then can you bring my eldest brother here?"

Hongyu nodded hesitantly, "I can try it."

To say that Meng Li is really treacherous. The place where An Rushuang lives now is in the murderous house that everyone fears, and the second elder and eldest son of the An family are in the county guard mansion.

Not to mention the long distance, it would take a lot of effort to get out of here now, and it would be even more difficult to enter the prefecture again.

An Rushuang gritted her teeth bitterly, wishing that she was now a white cat, just looking for a dog hole, it was a wide door.

Zhu Xianxian looked at her changing face for a while, couldn't help chuckles, and said: "In my opinion, you don't hate this general, right?"

An Rushuang raised her eyebrows and squinted at her.

"You guessed it again?"

Zhu Xianxian smiled and shook his head: "You are wronging me, I think. If you really don't like someone, how could your Miss Ann sit here obediently? It's over the wall, probably I tried it early. Now, with a leisurely look, it seems that I am not in a hurry. At least, you know this person very well. But why, I have never heard you mention it?"

With that said, she suddenly patted the table and stood up, her eyes shining brightly at An Rushuang and said: "No, right...I remember something, wait for me, I'll confirm it!"

Speaking like this, he ran out violently.

Hongyu stared at the third Miss Zhu with a stunned expression, and stammered: "She...what did she think of?"

An Rushuang stroked her temples helplessly and sighed: "I don't know, but I definitely didn't expect anything good."

She said that Zhu Xianxian ran out in a hurry, but she ran into Du Yong with full of heart.

Zhu Xianxian yelled, and fell straight back. Du Yong saw that he was in trouble, and quickly reached out to hold the girl.

Zhu Xianxian was hit by his nose just now, and now his tears were falling down, and he couldn't see clearly, and he felt an irresistible pulling force, and he was struggling in a panic.

She struggled like this, Du Yong was also led by her three points, stepped on a slippery pebble under her feet, could not help but scream.

The two actually fell to the ground together!

Fortunately, Du Yong still remembered that this was a girl, and quickly reached out to embrace the girl and used himself to make a bottom.

After a while, Zhu Xianxian looked at the person below him tearfully.

"you……"

Before she said anything, Du Yong hurriedly put his hands together: "Sorry, sorry! I was wrong!"

This amused Zhu Xianxian couldn't help but let out a laugh.

Du Yong gave a dry cough, then handed over a piece of cloth, and said in a low voice, "You... wipe your face."

As soon as he said this, Zhu Xianxian realized that he was still lying on Du Yong now, and quickly got up with a blushing face.

Du Yong also stood up and stuffed a piece of cloth in Zhu Xianxian's hand: "Here... here you are."

Having said this, he turned and walked towards An Rushuang's room.

Zhu Xianxian quickly stopped him: "Hey! Wait!"

Du Yong hurriedly stretched out his sleeves and closed them, pretending to be okay, looking at Zhu Xianxian: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Xianxian asked: "Are you looking for Shuang'er?"

Du Yong shook his head and said, "It's the general who has something to do. Let me ask Miss Ann."

These two people never say anything in person, but let him be the microphone back and forth...

Zhu Xianxian's eyes lit up and quickly pulled him aside.

"What's the matter with him? Tell me first, is there anything to do with the girl today?"

If this is the case, then Shuang'er must have known this general from an old acquaintance, although I don't know where they met.

Du Yong was a little hairy by her look, thought for a while, and shook his head again.

"Not really..."

But there is also a little connection.

Zhu Xianxian frowned, wanting to ask him what the problem was, and seeing Du Yong's wary look, he suddenly remembered what she wanted to ask before.

"It's okay, I have something to ask you. You general, do you have another name?"

She once remembered that Shuang'er asked a general named Meng.

But the general did not call Meng Li by name, but Meng Yunran.

Du Yong was startled slightly, thought about it for a moment, and then shook his head very surely: "No! Our general only has one name, why do you ask?"

Zhu Xianxian was even more puzzled. After a while, he shook his head: "It's nothing, it's curiosity. Are you sure he really doesn't have another name, name or name?"

Du Yong laughed and said, "That's all the sour poem talents will take. Our general is the son of the battlefield! Just like me, Du Yong, there is nothing else."

With that said, he observed Zhu Xianxian's expression, but doubts also appeared in his heart.

Why would she be so interested in the general?

However, it is easy to meet a person he likes, he must strangle this feeling in the bud!

After all, the general already has Miss Ann...