MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 433 I am the one who lives again
She looked at Meng Li with her fragrant cheeks in her hands, with a touch of joke in her watery eyes.
This kind of family and country event was said to be a joke by the two of you.
Meng Li was still smiling like that. He always tended to sullen his face, but now smiling like this, it looks beautifully like an ink painting.
Very seductive.
"Since he wants power, give it to him."
An Rushuang couldn't help but stunned slightly: "What? Do you know who Zhu Han is? If you really cut the domain, even if you have no soldiers or power, then he will..."
An Rushuang wanted to say... to the end!
But after thinking about it in my heart, I felt that these words were too murderous, which seemed to be a bit of a curse.
Then he swallowed back, but didn't know what to say.
I was thinking about it, but I heard Meng Li slowly say from the side: "I know that as long as I hand over the military power, the Meng family will not be able to hide."
When An Rushuang heard him say this, she couldn't help but startled slightly.
She suddenly raised her eyes to look at Meng Li, a pair of Jian Shui Qiu pupils full of surprise.
"you know?"
Meng Li chuckled lightly, but slowly stood up, stretched out his hand and rubbed An Rushuang's bun.
"Don't be afraid, lady, I will take care of you. Shuang'er, you will definitely be fine."
Zhu Han will always die by his gun.
It was so last time, and it is still true this time.
It's just that this time the slashing of the faculty seems to come sooner.
An Rushuang frowned tightly, always feeling unspeakable in her heart, which was very uncomfortable.
"I didn't want your words..."
She asked about his safety, and what she worried about was Meng Li's safety...
With that said, she slowly stood up and walked outside the door.
Meng Li was also a little heavy in his heart. Although he said it lightly, how can one or two sentences tell the outcome of the war?
He sighed deeply in his heart, and some doubts arose. This time, the dog emperor had already discovered his movements.
After all, that Zhang Liang had already escaped, and it was Zhu Han who was likely to defect.
But he fled last night, but he won't be so fast!
He was tangled in his heart, his face was clear, but his heart seemed to be a mess.
But now there is something clear before his eyes.
Even if he sent troops, he had to solve the matter first.
Thinking about this, he stood up abruptly, reached out and grabbed An Rushuang's slender wrist.
"Shuanger!"
An Rushuang was taken aback, turned to look at Meng Li, her eyes were slightly red.
More than once, I thought of the pictures of my family members being beheaded, those pictures that were unsightly.
She also didn't want to see the Meng family in this picture.
Because of Zhu Han's betrayal, An Rushuang suppressed his own heart and suppressed his enthusiasm for Meng Li, but suddenly at a certain moment, this uncontrollable concern emerged in his heart.
She wanted to be a liar, but she couldn't lie to herself.
The two stared at each other in a daze. After a while, Meng Li slowly took a step back and stood directly opposite An Rushuang.
"Shuang'er, there are some things I want to make clear to you."
An Rushuang couldn't help but panicked for a third. She clutched her clothes tightly, not even daring to face Meng Li's eyes.
"Actually... I also have something to say to you..."
She hesitated, her face was a bit uncomfortable.
When I was in the Yanwang Mansion before, that kind of domineering suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Both of them felt unspeakable tension in their hearts, and Yomo could guess a bit, but they didn't dare to say.
After a while, no one said a word in the silent room.
If it goes on like this...
"You speak first."
"You speak first."
Two sentences fell in the ears of the other party at the same time.
The two looked at each other awkwardly, and said, "I'll talk about it first."
Two more repeated words.
The two looked at each other, and for a while, the atmosphere became quite tense.
An Rushuang gritted his teeth, and there was a slight looseness on Meng Li's stern cheek. He reached out and grabbed An Rushuang's wrist, determined to look at the woman in front of him.
"Shuang'er, actually, I am a little different from others."
An Rushuang was startled slightly, wondering what he said was different...
Everyone is born different. What does Meng Li mean?
As she was thinking, she listened to Meng Li's solemn voice: "It's not the difference people say, but...I remember a lot of things."
As soon as this sentence came out, An Rushuang's heart couldn't help but beat gently.
Remember many things?
Will she be like her, with many memories that shouldn't be there?
"When I suddenly regained consciousness, it was on the battlefield."
Meng Li took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I was lost at the time. That's why I have this scar on my face. I don't want to heal it. This scar will remind me of many things, something that I can never forget. ."
An Rushuang held her heart tightly, she didn't know what to say.
These words Meng Li said, the preface does not follow, but she understood them all.
"You probably don't believe it."
Meng Li's eyes were deep, and he chuckled as he watched her: "I am the one who will live again."