When Ruby stopped, the hair ball jumped lightly to the ground. It was not big, but had long white hair, like a pompom, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at An Rushuang. It was surprising that It actually has a pair of different pupils. If the sky is blue and the sun is golden, it is really magical.

An Rushuang looked at this little guy, and he strode forward with his tail up and running towards An Rushuang, grabbing the corner of her skirt and leaping directly on her thigh, then Under the gaze of the two, the group got together, and then narrowed their eyes and started snoring.

Ruby fluttered and laughed: "Miss, this little thing seems to like you very much."

Moreover, this little guy is almost the same as a young lady. When you get tired, you can sleep wherever you go.

An Rushuang poked at the little fur ball suspiciously, only to feel that the tentacles were soft, and the little thing changed her posture with four legs spread out as she moved, but still purred and fell asleep, like a child same.

An Rushuang looked at it, and couldn't help but smile a little.

"Then find a cushion and let it sleep."

With that said, she also yawned and was really tired.

Seeing her look, Hongyu reached out and reached out to hug the hair ball on her knee, and the hair ball opened her eyes suddenly.

When An Rushuang lay down, it climbed up the bed directly along the tassels, and fell asleep in the corner of the bed.

Ruby looked for it again, and couldn't find this little thing. The chicken flying dog searched in Liuxi Pavilion jumped, but did not dare to disturb the young lady, but didn't want to.

From the beginning of the sun, Du Yong saw the general standing outside the camp, and Changfeng blasted his shirt, but he remained motionless and stood tall and straight like a steel gun.

He stayed where he was, until the sun gradually fell and the night was getting dark.

Du Yong looked at the general behind him. He sighed and walked over to him: "General, white girl ..."

As soon as these three words were exported, Du Yong felt that his general was as cold as the cold wind.

He changed his mouth without a break: "Mrs. General, are you coming soon?"

what is this?

You have to call a female ghost to be the general's wife. The general is really fascinated by this female ghost, for fear of a magic wand.

But General General was very satisfied when he heard this title, nodded and looked at the sky and said, "Go away, I'm afraid it's coming."

If the world can really choose the hardest husband, he can definitely be one of them.

Meng Li walked ahead, Du Yong followed, and when he reached the general's account, Meng Li went straight in. The thick curtain fell suddenly, and Du Yong banged on him!

A slightly dull voice came from inside: "You are waiting outside."

An Rushuang looked at Yun Ran eagerly, with a corpus-sized cat on his shoulder, and looked at the general with a jerk.

An Rushuang was very curious. Why did the cat come to the desert with her, but the cat couldn't talk, and she could only put her curiosity back in her stomach.

Meng Li raised her eyebrows calmly when she saw the situation, and she cried, "Your friend?"

It is said that the female ghost's pet should not be taken for granted.

An Rushuang worked hard to control his facial expressions, and finally ended the topic with an unexpected sentence-wasn't it an accident?

She didn't know why the cat came here, but the cat was spiritual.

Thinking about it this way, she turned her head to glance at the meow, and Mao Tuan also looked at her with a tilted head, her eyes full of confusion.

"A day has passed. It seems you have decided?"

An Rushuang said slowly.

Meng Li looked at her, and she spit out two words: "Negotiations."

An Rushuang raised his eyebrows calmly, and suddenly his lips slightly tilted, and a light smile appeared on his face.

"Well, it seems to be ready to do ... um!" The word "counter" in her mouth had not been spoken yet, and the man in front of him blocked his mouth.

The method of gagging is extremely rude-drag the girl in front of her directly into her arms.

The hair ball on her shoulder meowed softly and jumped off Meng Li's shoulder, but An Rushuang was not so lucky.

An Rushuang's face hit his solid chest, the bridge of his nose was sore, and his head was glared with tears.

She really misread this person-he was completely indifferent to the word "gentle".

Originally, she wanted to reprimand her, but when Meng Li saw her little pitiful animal, she couldn't help but soften her heart, and her lips were slightly hooked.

He reached out and wiped away the tears on the girl's cheek, and slowly said, "Some things can't be talked about. Although only we are, but in this world, but everywhere ... ears and eyes." Two of the words he said His voice was extremely low, but An Rushuang still heard it, he was talking about Heavenly Son.

On his fingers were calluses formed by long-term martial arts, and he scratched An Rushuang's cheek with a slight tingling. Only then An Rushuang had been avoiding his palm.

But at this time, An Rushuang's attention was attracted by his words.

She was shocked in her heart.

This man really wanted to rebel.

After a short while, An Rushuang said indifferently: "Oh, this has nothing to do with me. Speaking, isn't this far from Nan Qi?"

Although she had determined that this person was not a general of Nan Qi, she was still a little worried, for fear that this change of government would affect Nan Qi's innocent people.

Although she always wanted to pull Zhu Han from that position to make him break up, she never thought that she would involve the people of Nan Qi.

She had just seen a disaster caused by a natural disaster, and she did not want to see what Nan Qi set off again.

Meng Li did not want to talk to her about this matter. In his mind, this kind of thing was something he would rather die than bring up.

"Frost."

He called An Rushuang like this, and An Rushuang looked at him for a moment, thinking in his heart that he was exposed, and listening to Meng Li said, "Since you're named Bai Shuang, I can call you like this ?"

An Rushuang then took a sigh of relief, and she did not express her stand.

But Meng Li was already looking at the big account-just as if he could see the desert and the meniscus outside through this big account, so he slowly said: "Shuanger, since you mentioned this, I won't Hide you, you just have to believe me. Someday ... "

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound outside, which was Du Yong's laughter.

"Wang Shen will come so early today?"

"Don't Mrs. General ..."

The outside is getting more and more messy.

Meng Li frowned. At this time it was not a good time to talk. He strode to the desk case, picked up a letter, and delivered it directly to An Rushuang.

Looking deeply at An Rushuang, Shen said, "Give this to them, and they dare not touch you."

An Rushuang knew—this was the letter of negotiation.