MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 481 Lu Wanqing's soup

An Rushuang frowned, her pale lips pressed tightly, turned her head to look at the door, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The goalkeeper saw everything in his eyes and hurriedly said: "Ms. Hui, yes, it is Miss Lu who is here."

There was a sweet voice immediately outside, and he yelled: "A good dog doesn't stand in the way, you all let me go!"

It is Lu Wanqing.

An Rushuang thought in her heart that the scene from last night reappeared in her heart. This woman stood beside the corpse, and when she mentioned Meng Li, she looked cold.

An Rushuang's fingertips trembled slightly, but her face was expressionless.

The old man watched from the side and didn't speak, but he couldn't help but sighed in his heart and stood up to open the door.

But An Rushuang took a step ahead of him and strode to the door. When she opened the door, her fingers stopped shaking.

The old man stood aside, startled slightly, and An Rushuang had already opened the door calmly.

With a pair of bright eyes with a bit of coldness, she looked straight at Lu Wanqing: "What are you doing?"

Lu Wanqing was shocked by her aura, her mouth stammered before returning to normal.

"I... Meng Li is my cousin, why can't I come?"

Saying this, she sneered again: "On the contrary, it is you. I don't know in what capacity you stayed here. If you say that you have no status, even the prince and aunt disagree. I really admire your face. I am too embarrassed to stay with my cousin!"

An Rushuang looked at her lightly, as if she didn't care at all what she said.

But the fact is that An Rushuang did not care what she said. Her eyes were just staring at the maid next to Lu Wanqing—the small jar in her hand. Her eyes couldn't turn away.

After a while, she asked dryly, "What did you bring?"

Hearing her question, Lu Wanqing couldn't help but stunned for a while, and looked at An Rushuang with all the doubts. Seeing her eyes were placed on the small soup cup in her hands, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Subconsciously thinking, does this woman know something?

Otherwise, why would you look at her like this?

She just wanted to talk, but saw an old man hurried out of the room, with a pipe hanging around his waist, staggering slightly, with a lifeless expression on his face, looking at the appearance of going into the coffin, just that. Looking at it, it makes people unhappy.

"Girls don't want to talk like this, then General Meng is really not suitable for eating anymore now."

Sure enough, when the old man said something, it was aimed at himself, and it seemed that he was also the safe one.

Lu Wanqing looked at the old man thinking in her heart, and couldn't help frowning.

"Hmph, where are you the barefoot doctor who popped up? Do you know who I am?!"

But the old man was smiling, looking at Lu Wanqing, and slowly smiling: "This girl, no matter who you are, now the old man is the doctor who healed this General Meng. He listened to persuasion and ate his food. Girl. Please go back!"

When the old man said this, An Rushuang was startled.

Isn't that what they are waiting for is what Lu Wanqing holds? Why is this old man saying that now, if Lu Wanqing really goes back, who will save Meng Li? !

She couldn't help thinking in her heart, this old man might not be Zhang Liang's person, right?

An Rushuang tensed her face and turned slightly to look at the old man beside her.

The old man gave her a calm look, but calmly compared Lu Wanqing with a'please' gesture.

Being watched by many soldiers, Lu Wanqing couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in her heart. There was also a little shame in this anger, which made her face flushed.

This An Rushuang antagonized her, and then the entire county guard mansion, and later, even such a barefoot doctor dared to challenge her!

A raging anger burned in her heart, but there was a sneer on her lips.

"I can go back."

She said this, and then said: "But this thing must be left for my cousin. I have cooked it all night and I have to watch this cousin take a sip before I can go back!"

Lu Wanqing's words were extremely tough.

The old man couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. The girl was farting and cooked all night. She was still in the mass grave of Beiwang Mountain when she was in the third shift!

But when An Rushuang, who was full of hope for her, heard this, she couldn't help but screamed in her heart.

If she left things directly, An Rushuang would still not doubt what she brought, but now, Lu Wanqing has to watch Meng Li eat the things before she can go back. The implications of this are thought-provoking. Up.

An Rushuang looked at her and couldn't help gritting her teeth. Regardless of whether the thing she was holding was saving or harming, she must leave it behind.

Because she knew in her heart that Meng Li's hope of survival was here in one fell swoop.

Thinking like this, after a while, she suddenly said solemnly: "Yes."

Lu Wanqing turned her head and looked at her, only to see An Rushuang's face with a firm color, and then, her lips slightly curled up.

"You can leave something, but I have to try it first."

An Rushuang's lips pressed tightly, and she was very worried about this woman.

Give it a try?

Lu Wanqing's eyes lit up and she smiled even more.

Since this woman is willing to test the medicine, she has no opinion, just watching them make a pair of fateful mandarin ducks...

"Hmph, you don't believe this girl. If you are willing to give it a try, you can try it. But, I'm worried, the cousin can still eat what you have eaten!"

With that said, she winked at the maid.

The maid quickly handed the small soup cup in her hand to An Rushuang.

An Rushuang took the small soup cup, but turned around and walked into the house.

Lu Wanqing frowned: "What are you going to do?"

An Rushuang ignored her, walked straight into the room, and when she entered the room, she banged the door against Lu Wanqing's nose and closed it.

Lu Wanqing stared at the door, and said shockingly, "You...you treachery bitch!"

She scolded extremely badly, but inside the door was quiet, and there was no reply.

But soon, the door in front of her opened. An Rushuang's face turned pale, and she stood behind the door and whispered: "Miss Lu, if you don’t understand what the ancestor said, if you don’t understand Well, remember, don’t show off your shortcomings, it’s really sad."

Lu Wanqing stared at her with eyes wide open, and was speechless for a while.

And An Rushuang looked at her, and slowly said: "I have tasted the soup, it tastes good, you can go, and when Yun Ran wakes up, I will definitely talk to him, this soup is yours. of."

With that said, she was about to close the door again, but Lu Wanqing directly reached out and resisted it.

"Eh... don't worry, if you put this soup on yourself, wouldn't it be a waste of my thoughts on Brother Li?"

"This is easy to handle."

An Rushuang curled her lips.

"Why don't you just stay here, wait until he wakes up, and feed him with your hands, is that good?"