MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 425 Strange Girl Lu

Zhang Liang looked at Meng Gong straight, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, looking very poor.

Meng Gong looked at him like this, but still couldn't bear it, and said: "Feng Bo, please untie him first."

It's just that he has done too much, and it can't be said that he is his son!

With a sigh that couldn't be said in his heart, Meng Gong turned his back.

Feng Bo also sighed lightly, walked slowly in front of Zhang Liang, carefully looked at the silver needle on his body, and couldn't help frowning.

Then, he slowly got up and shook his head at Meng Gong.

A flash of surprise flashed on Meng Gong's face, and he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Can't even you?"

Uncle Feng shook his head: "No way!"

He had just looked at it carefully. The acupuncture point of the silver needle was extremely ingenious. It was a deadly acupuncture point, but now Zhang Liang is not dead, but has his stature.

But if the silver needle is moved, if the silver needle deviates, it is inconvenient to kill!

Thinking like this, Feng Bo couldn't help turning his head and glanced at An Rushuang, thinking of the crossbow made of silver needles she had been seized, but at her age, she should not have such a high level of silver needle attainments.

Could it just be hit?

Although I thought this in my heart, I still wanted to try it, so he staggered to An Rushuang and said, "Miss An, I wonder if the girl can unlock the acupuncture points for A Liang?"

What he said was really humble, an old doctor with such an arrogant heart, for this Zhang Liang, he went to a little girl to make a request.

But An Rushuang shook his head slowly while everyone was watching.

Before she said anything, Yan Tiebian who was watching over there laughed and said loudly: "Yes, sister, can't you untie him, let him wake up and harm people again?! I looked at him like this, really. it is good!"

This Yan Tie, what he said is really harmful!

An Rushuang's forehead was sweating a little, and looking aside, the hostility in Meng Gong's eyes was about to become real.

The aura of this old general is not just to talk about it, but to train it out of thousands of troops, and the look in his eyes makes his heart chill.

An Rushuang's heart was a little confused, but what he just wanted to say was swallowed again.

But at this moment, her shoulders suddenly weighted, and the whole person was swept over and fell directly into a broad embrace.

An Rushuang was slightly startled, and the pressure just disappeared instantly.

She slowly raised her head and crashed into a pair of deep eyes.

An Rushuang smiled slightly on her lips.

In this midsummer, only this pair of eyes is as cool and deep as the night that cannot be turned away.

It's her man.

But he said that Meng Li wrapped An Rushuang directly in his arms, looked up at his father, and said in a deep voice, "Don't you think your father is a little bit bullied?"

Meng Gong gritted his teeth and said, "She killed him just now!"

Meng Li laughed twice, sarcasm in his eyes, and asked loudly, "Why didn't my father say that he just killed me? Could it be that you only have a son like Zhang Liang?!"

Mother Meng hurriedly said to the side: "Li'er, how can you talk to your father like this? You also know that you are the only one practicing martial arts in our family. This family must be yours. Besides, weren't you okay just now? Look at Zhang. Liang is like this, he can't threaten you, so let him go!"

At this time, Meng Li sneered and stopped talking.

An Rushuang thinks this family is really interesting. This Meng’s mother was originally a continuation of the house, but is the continuation of the house supposed to exclude her son from outside?

How can you protect Zhang Liang like this now?

How about tit-for-tat against Meng Li, who holds a heavy hand?

Seeing that Meng Li no longer said anything, Meng Gong and Meng's mother focused on An Rushuang.

"Save him, I will accept your matter."

This remark comes from Meng Gong.

"You are a girl who gave birth to a child, how can you be so vicious..."

This remark comes from Mengmu.

An Rushuang dug his ears helplessly, turned around to look at the two, then looked down at Zhang Liang and chuckled.

"Two people are really accurate, I am the proudest thing, is my viciousness. It is because of viciousness that I can live intact until now."

Listening to her talking like this, Meng Gongmu couldn't help being stupid in place.

An Rushuang said again: "The prince and the princess want me to save him. This is not impossible, but I have a question."

With that said, she looked straight at Meng Gong.

Meng Gong frowned lightly, and after a long while he said solemnly, "Say it."

An Rushuang smiled and said: "I'm just curious, how many times can you forgive him?"

She said this without thinking, but everyone present understood it.

Meng Gong choked for a while, not knowing what to say in his heart, but listening to An Rushuang began to ask again.

"I can kill him once and save him once, but what if he gets better and then come back to make Meng Li? I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time, I can save him once, but it's impossible to save him the next time. "

Having said that, it is already very clear.

Meng Gong slowly clenched his fists.

He hadn't spoken yet, but suddenly a small figure jumped out from the side. She was full of eagerness and said loudly: "Why can't you save him?!"

At this time, the sky was bright, and the hot sun was shining on the visitor. She was small, with her black hair combed into a lily bun, and she was dressed in an ice-blue gold silk and white silk brocade dress. With a hint of coolness.

But this person is not very cool, a pretty little face is red at this time, and he is gasping for breath, obviously rushing here in a hurry.

She looked at Meng Li who was holding An Rushuang, a trace of jealousy flashed in Xing's eyes, but in the end, her eyes fell on the person lying on the ground.

An Rushuang saw it really, Lu Wanqing's eyes flashed, it was a kind of pain, a kind of distress, as if being hit to the heart.

It's really interesting.

She curled her lips.

Mother Meng frowned, stretched out her hand to pull at Lu Wanqing, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You are a girl, why are you here to mix things up? You can't be like that shameless girl, you are Miss Lu Jia, you must always remember to be dignified, understand?"

With that said, Mengmu squinted at An Rushuang, naturally disdainful of her pulling and pulling with Meng Li in broad daylight.

Lu Wanqing reluctantly withdrew her eyes during Mengmu's preaching, but she was still very anxious.

She looked at An Rushuang in a blink of an eye, and reprimanded: "You did this?"

An Rushuang was silent.

Lu Wanqing seemed to be really anxious. She wanted to negotiate with An Rushuang several times, but she was grabbed by Mengmu's arm, so she could only stare at her angrily.

"You woman, aren't you... you discredited Brother Li! Hurry up and save him! He is about to die!"