MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 92 The trouble of sand

somebody is coming? !!

When An Rushuang heard the sound, he couldn't help but stiffen, and he wanted to push him away, and he still couldn't see clearly. He stumbled and hadn't stood still, he felt his arm again.

It was heavy, followed by a heavy body, and the action was suppressed.

Yun Ran's warm breath was in her ear, and a low voice sounded slowly: "Don't move, he can't find it."

An Rushuang breathed tightly, only to feel that this person was very tightly attached to her, her chest was very sullen, her face was red and she wanted to push him away, and she was afraid that it would cause others to see, let alone say no

Qing, he whispered, "Get up first!"

The bright moonlight fell on the girl's face, showing a three-pointer red, because only her eyes had entered the sand, and her eyes were still closed, her eyelashes were wet, and her face was small, her teeth were biting her lower lip.

Looks aggrieved.

Looking at her appearance, Meng Li couldn't help thinking of this girl's "fairy" in her mouth when she first came here.

Looking at it now, the girl lying on the **** desert is more like a charming little ghost.

Meng Li laughed lightly, but did not let go. A pair of iron arms hugged the girl tightly, and she said quietly, "If I go, you will be exposed."

The cool breeze blew through, but An Rushuang's cheeks were even redder. She creaked her teeth, and with her heart crossed, she closed her eyes and stopped talking.

In this way, except for the shout that is getting closer, there are only two people's breathing sounds intertwined here.

In another place, Du Yong was pulling a white horse. When he was about to go to the dunes, somehow his legs and feet were numb. He squeaked, his bones rolled down and he was fed.

A mouthful of sand.

When I looked down again, I saw a red patch on my calf. It was strange to my heart. He was not a brainless person. When he thought about it, he felt something wrong.

There is no big rock in this dune, but he just rolled down, how could he be so tidy and tidy? Thinking like this, I remember a legend in the desert.

Hey, this is what Zhang Jun ’s demigod said. It is said that it is not allowed to leave accounts at random from the middle of the desert to the middle of the day. There is a woman in the desert, dressed in red, with a ugly face

Li, but in fact it is a soul-eating ghost.

When the soldiers who died in the battlefield saw her, they could no longer really return home.

Du Yong looked up at the bright moon above his head, and looked at the red on his calf, and then he was suspicious. He dropped his head, pinched his tail, and took a sip.

Angrily, carefully, stepping over the sand dunes.

After working **** the dunes, Du Yong's hard work, the cold wind in the desert, actually sweated his head, was blown by the wind, and he could not help hitting a spirit.

But when he saw the scene under the dune, he was pumping all over. He had always been a wise and cool-hearted major general who had a woman in his arms!

Although the woman was never wearing a red dress, the beauty of Qing Xiuyanli in the moonlight was enough to make Du Yong nervous!

He took a breath and shouted, "General! That woman is a ghost, don't be fooled!"

The voice was so loud that the lone wolf in the desert followed.

At this point, he changed his eyes and looked at him.

He has an excellent vice general. However, this vice admiral had no brain, only an excellent voice.

It is very suitable to perform the technique of attracting wolves in the dark night and high wind.

An Rushuang was also frightened by this sudden voice, and hurriedly pushed him back, rubbing his dim eyes around and looking around, but didn't know where to look.

However, most fortunately, she was wearing clothes today-albeit indecent clothes, much better than the first time she was in the stables.

Seeing her panic, Meng Li frowned slightly, Shen said, "I can't rub my eyes."

While talking, he took off his cloak directly, wrapped the girl around, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I have everything."

He even thought that it would not be a bad thing to be discovered by Du Yong, if her name would be ruined ...

He would never dislike her.

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but think about it. The vow that was made in front of our ancestors would be easily destroyed by this unknown surname woman ...

An Rushuang only felt warm, she squinted to look at the man in front of her, and flinched slightly in the cloak, not talking, but nodding slightly.

Meng Li strode up the sandy slope. Du Yong still maintained his previous stupid posture. I don't know what he thought, or he was scared to move. At this moment, he just lay there and cried

Lost a face.

Meng Li lifted his foot on his hip, and his jaw was slightly at An Rushuang under the dune, and a low voice sounded, "What did you see?"

Du Yong's face was dumbfounded by this moody and handsome face, and then he decided to focus on the general's safety, and then extremely pouted, and advised sincerely: "General, I know,

That woman looks good, but she is definitely a ghost! "

He glanced at An Rushuang with the corner of his eye, took a sigh of cold air with a toothache, and whispered: "General you don't know, this kind of ghost, very cunningly, they are puppets on the battlefield.

Gasification, specifically looking for a general like this to attract yang! "

He raised his face, looked at Meng Li in an extremely difficult posture, and said what was right.

I thought the general had to go back with him. I couldn't imagine that the general's feet would increase in strength. He snorted coldly, and his thin lips moved slightly.

"Huh! Strange powers, this general only taught you in the army?"

He talked about some ghosts and ghosts like a long tongue woman, and now he is still talking about him!

"Ouch!"

Du Yong was almost stupefied by his kick, and he screamed sadly in his mouth: "The mercy at the feet of the general!"

He heard the general sneer again: "Talk to Ben again, how much have you seen tonight?"

Du Yong glanced at the woman in the black cloak and murmured in her heart. This woman was not like Tianxian, but how did the general die like this ...

However, speaking of this, the wicked ghost on the battlefield is extremely powerful in deceiving people.

As I was thinking, the general's strength was a little heavier under the general's feet, and he was silently thinking that the good man would not suffer the loss, and Du Yong said again and again: "I saw a beautiful woman, she is not a ghost!

"

Mo said it was Meng Li. At this moment, An Rushuang, who had been hiding in the cloak and listened to the whole process, rolled his eyes silently.

This Du Yong, who usually looks at him, is not so indifferent.

Sure enough, Meng Li fell down again and stepped on Du Yong's already nearly eight-petaled buttocks. Feng Qingyun asked indifferently: "What did you see?"

Forget it, the general can still be safe against the female ghost. At this moment, he should keep his **** first!

Du Yong was about to cry, and yelled, "General, let me go, I haven't seen anything!"