MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 488 She fell down

But even so, when the soup was fed into Meng Li's mouth, her fingertips still couldn't help but tremble.

As long as there is something here that she hasn't discovered, Meng Li's life cannot be saved.

The inexplicable feeling lingered in her heart, An Rushuang gritted her teeth and forced herself not to think about any results.

Meng Li gritted his teeth, not very easy to feed, An Rushuang tried a few times, but he seemed to be completely unconscious, the soup was unable to swallow at all, and it flowed along his lips.

"Yun Ran..."

There was An Rushuang's blood in the soup, now it was red, as if Meng Li vomited blood.

An Rushuang sighed, her fingertips trembled, and then she lowered her head and took a **** soup in her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, she lowered her head, slowly pressed Meng Li's thin bloodless lips, and used her mouth to pass the medicine.

The two people who watched from the side were startled slightly, the current General Meng, but he could become a living corpse at any time.

Moreover, that cup of soup can not eliminate all hidden dangers.

But An Rushuang, she was just like that, fearlessly taking medicine for Meng Li.

Du Yong's body was shocked, and the look in his eyes couldn't help but become complicated. He didn't know how to describe An Rushuang, but, even if An Rushuang was still a ghost, he recognized what she did!

This woman, although her mouth is hard, is probably the best person to the general in this world.

She is qualified to be the general's wife.

Du Yong thought so, looking at An Rushuang and Meng Li's eyes, there was an indescribable softness.

An Rushuang touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and poured the blood-mixed soup into Meng Li's mouth, again and again, as if he was never tired.

After feeding all the soup, Meng Li still closed his eyes tightly.

An Rushuang looked at him, but a heart touched her throat, and she was surrounded by unspeakable fear.

She became paler.

The old man saw An Rushuang's appearance in a blink of an eye and couldn't help but said: "You have lost too much blood, so you should eat something first and take a rest."

Since this Meng Li fainted, two whole days and two nights have passed. She didn't eat or drink and didn't sleep. She shed so much blood yesterday. Even an iron man can't hold it!

An Rushuang shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "I have to, wait for him to wake up..."

She has to watch him wake up, she still has a lot to say and a lot of things to do.

Can't let this man die in front of her like this.

She doesn't allow it.

An Rushuang just sat on the side of the bed, the sun shining on her body, her face was shining with a mottled halo.

She was motionless, as pale as an ice sculpture.

There was another knock on the door.

Du Yong was leaning aside and fell asleep. Hearing the sound, he quickly got up and opened the door.

Zhu Xianxian wore a moon-white gown and a green horse-faced skirt, making her look like a drop of clear and clean water.

There were worries in her eyes. Seeing Du Yong, she couldn't help but said: "How is Shuang'er? And the general, how are you doing now?"

Du Yong pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly. In Zhu Xianxian, An Rushuang was the first. As for the Mobei general, he just asked casually.

He shook his head slowly: "Not so good."

But he didn't point out who was not so good, because in his opinion, both of them were only one step away from being promoted.

Miss Ann didn't eat or drink, her whole person was almost transparent, and the general was lying there, as before, with no improvement or deterioration.

But if the general can't make it through today, it is estimated that Miss Ann can't make it either.

Thinking like this, he sighed deeply.

Zhu Xianxian's complexion was a little different, she frowned, and said solemnly: "I'll go see her."

Then, she looked at Du Yong and said: "You haven't eaten properly in the past two days. I made some food, so you can eat something first."

Du Yong only noticed that she was holding a huge food box in her hand, enough to hold food for seven or eight people.

His stomach has already groaned, but how dare he leave here?

Seeing this food box, Du Yong couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart.

Zhu Xianxian handed the food box to Du Yong and walked straight into the house. Seeing An Rushuang's current appearance, she couldn't help exclaiming in her heart.

Is this the girl she knows?

She was extremely pale, and she stared at Meng Li blankly with a pair of eyes, without blinking, as if she would fall down at any time.

It was Zhu Xianxian who walked to her side, as if she couldn't see, she never looked up at her.

Zhu Xianxian only felt distressed for a while, she called out: "囡囡......"

An Rushuang did not look at her.

Zhu Xianxian wanted to call again, but saw the old man on the side shook his head.

"Stop screaming, I have given Meng Li medicine since yesterday, she is like this."

A look of self-deception.

Zhu Xianxian felt a pain in her heart, and her eye sockets became hot. She gritted her teeth and held An Rushuang's hands tightly, but she shrank slightly when she saw her.

Zhu Xianxian was taken aback, and looked down, only to see a white cloth wrapped around her wrist, exuding a slight red color.

She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and an anger spurted out from her heart.

"An Rushuang! Are you crazy? You still have brother Nian'er, Ping'er, and your parents. Don't you care about it? For this man, do you really want to give up like this!"

Zhu Xianxian's heart was filled with uncontrollable anger, but it was just a man, a man.

In the prime of the city, facing the two princes, the current emperor, Shuang'er can deal with it freely, but now, such a man makes her throw away her armor...

An Rushuang trembled slightly, she slowly turned her head and looked at Zhu Xianxian.

She wanted to cry, but there were no tears in her eyes, some were just unspeakable despair.

"Slim..."

She murmured: "Why can't... Why hasn't he woken up yet? I... Am I doing something wrong? Is the medicine wrong?"

Would the medicine she personally fed him into his mouth become poison that would kill him?

Looking at her like this, Zhu Xianxian was angry and distressed, and said: "No! No! It's not your fault! I know you have tried your best, aren't you called a genius doctor? Even if the medicine is wrong, We can dispense the medicine again! There will always be something that can save him, right?"

When she said this, An Rushuang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stood up abruptly, as if she suddenly had energy.

"Yes...Yes! I will dispense the medicine again!"

With that said, she strode outside, but her figure was like a fallen leaf, and fell instantly...