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MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 124 You want to live
He looked at An Rushuang, but his dark eyes were full of confusion.
An Rushuang held her breath, tears were almost falling, and she called him with a dumb voice: "Yun Ran ... you have to live."
Du Yong stood at the back, he didn't dare to move, he didn't know how to let his hands and feet go, his blushing flushed face, and he was afraid to take a breath, so he would blow away the general's vitality.
Meng Li's eyes were hazy, he looked straight at the woman, and then slowly blinked, it was her answer.
An Rushuang then laughed, but with her smile, tears fell down.
Not long after, Meng Li was weak and closed his eyes slowly. Du Yong was full of heart sorrow, but when she saw the 'women' in front of her suddenly stood up, her back was straight, like a steel
The gun usually stood there.
And An Rushuang wiped away the tears on her face, also clenching her fists, her fingertips sinking into her palms, causing pain, but her entire body was unprecedentedly clear.
.
Suddenly she turned around and strode out, and Du Yong saw her leave. She couldn't help but startled and hurriedly asked, "Girl! Where are you going ?!"
If she were gone, wouldn't the general be rescued?
An Rushuang didn't look back, but his mouth was loud: "You are guarding him here, and I can look for something to save him!"
Her voice was so strong and powerful that it was just a change of panic and weakness, as if a little **** suddenly turned into a frontal general. Under the light of the lights, even the back was a little taller
Minute.
Du Yong watched her leave, and after a while, he murmured: "I finally know that you must be sincere to the general, even if you are a female ghost ..."
If An Rushuang is here, he wants to refute him, but at this time, An Rushuang has penetrated into the forest outside the cave.
She was looking for something, and if she found it, she might be able to save him.
Her feet were rugged and uneven, An Rushuang frowned, and she could only look at her under the moonlight, and she had to bow down from time to time to take a closer look, holding a large leaf in her hand, and occasionally putting something
Go in.
After a while, her feet hurt, and her lewd clothes were stained with a lot of dirt. Finally, she saw a herb under a tree. When her eyes brightened, she opened her mouth and screamed.
: "Kill and die!"
Luo Qu once told her about this thing, which is also known in the folk as the Nine Dead Soul Grass, and it is a well-deserved healing medicine!
She originally wanted to find some thirty-seven, but never thought that she could see this soul-grassing, and it was truly an endless road!
With a surprise on her face, she lightly beat the dead back to the grass and hurried back.
Du Yong was walking around in the cave like a beast. He didn't stop for a moment, and couldn't stop for a moment.
Before the woman's figure appeared again in the cave, his tears were almost falling, and he ran over and asked, "Can the girl do something?"
An Rushuang said with a raised lip corner: "You can rest assured!" She raised her green herb in her hand, her face all smiling.
But seeing An Rushuang's appearance, Du Yong's footsteps could not help but a moment's rest, and the girl was only beautiful and neat. At this time, she was very embarrassed, her feet were stained with dirt, and her face seemed to be jing
The thorn was scratched, and Yin Hong's blood leaked out, but she seemed to have not noticed it at all.
The smile on his face is so sincere, his eyes are like the stars in the sky.
An Rushuang saw that he was no longer moving, and frowned, "Why are you still arrogant? Come help me!"
Du Yong returned to God, followed behind An Rushuang, and said sincerely, "The girl ordered it."
"Find a knife and take off the armor on him first." An Rushuang stabilized and asked, "Are there things like wine on your body?"
Du Yong reached out and took off a silver pot around his waist and handed it to An Rushuang: "In this Mobei, Erlangs have no water, but they cannot have wine."
An Rushuang's lip angle was slightly tilted, his heart relaxed a bit, took the silver pot, and looked subconsciously at Yun Ran's waist.
Du Yong busy said: "There is no general, the girl does not have to look."
He was so decisive that An Rushuang was a little hesitant and asked, "Why?"
Du Yong shook his head and said, "It used to be, it was about half a month ago ... I put the jug away for some reason. I asked him, and he said nothing."
Half a month?
An Rushuang couldn't help looking down at Yun Ran's pale face, was it because she had left the letter?
She didn't dare to think about it anymore. For a person whose identity was unknown and she shouldn't have met, her heart had shaken too much ...
An Rushuang nodded, no longer asking, and reached out and said, "Give me the knife."
A dagger fell on her palm, and the slightly cold blade made her tremble a little, then she held the knife tightly.
Take a deep breath, hold the silver armor around the broken sword with one hand, and try not to move the broken sword with a little bit. The other hand will quickly pass through the silver armor, and directly divide the silver armor into two pieces.
Take out the clothes inside.
Because he was wearing black clothes, he could not see any blood.
Some people say that black is the cleanest because it is not easily dirty. Others say that black is the dirtiest because it can hide dirt and dirt.
But An Rushuang couldn't help seeing his black clothes, and felt a little distressed.
Yun Ran's clothes are mostly black.
Because the black can't see the bleeding marks, no matter how much injuries he bleeds, no matter how much blood he bleeds, no one else can see.
She sighed in her mouth, and then carefully cut off the silver armor around the broken sword. In the end, in Du Yong's surprised eyes, there was only one stick left in the upper body of the general.
Broken sword in silver armor.
After doing this, An Rushuang had already seen sweat in her forehead. She directly dropped her cloak to the ground, then looked up at Du Yong, and Shen Sheng only said: "I want to pull this broken sword off,
You must hold him down and don't let him move. "
Du Yong took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
The woman's slender white and tender fingertips were about to touch the knife, but she solemnly told him: "Be sure to hold him!"
Du Yong said: "You can rest assured!"
With that said, a pair of big hands have fallen on Meng Li's shoulders, avoiding those mottled wounds.
An Rushuang opened the silver pot and took a sip of wine. The wine in Mobei was strong, and the entrance was like a long knife straight into the throat. It was hot from the mouth to the heart, and her face rose instantly.
Xu Hongxuan's body warmed up instantly.
She drank some more, and stuffed the ‘killed to death’ directly in her mouth, and chewed. The medicine was very bitter, but her face remained unchanged.
Then she held the handle with a pair of fair and tender hands, her eyes widened, and she pulled out the broken sword with force!
With a roar in Meng Li's mouth, his body twitched subconsciously, and Du Yong pressed him tightly, causing sweat all over his body.
With his roar, where the broken sword was pulled out, a blood arrow sprayed on An Rushuang's face instantly, followed her white cheeks, and landed on her white lewd clothes.
, Dyed pieces of red plum ...