Chapter 471： assassin

With that said, An Rushuang walked straight to the meal, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and tasted each of these dishes.

Zhao Xiaotian had already seen his eyes straight, he couldn't say a word, his eyes were wide, and he didn't believe it. The celestial sister in front of him was the wrinkled and smelly old lady!

Zhao Hu quickly got up and said in a low voice: "The girl is worried, but the girl is the host. Don't wait for the girl, how can the guests eat their own meals... We just eat, and we are not at ease!"

With that said, he lowered his head, but his brows wrinkled slightly.

He could hear that the old woman was a girl, but he never thought that this girl was so young, she looked like a teenager.

Can a boudoir woman who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't step forward, can she really be the master?

He hesitated in his heart.

An Rushuang said in a deep voice, "I have already eaten it, you just use it, there will be a tough battle to be fought later, don't you remember?"

She speaks extremely calmly, with a delicate little face with a calm expression that doesn't move.

It seems that everything is clear to the chest.

Just looking at it makes people feel certain.

Zhao Hu sighed for a long time, thinking in his heart: Well, since he has already come here, so be it!

He now has no other choice.

Thinking like this, he said solemnly: "Yes, girl!"

As he said, he strode towards the table, reached out and picked up a steamed bun, stuffed another piece of braised pork in his mouth, and gobbled it up.

Then Zhao Xiaotian saw that his father was already eating, and he ran over to grab a steamed bun...

An Rushuang sat on the side, watching them sweep away the remaining clouds and ate everything on the table.

She smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "You will live here today, and reply to your vitality. Tomorrow I will let someone come to compete with you, maybe?"

Zhao Hu nodded repeatedly and said: "Don't worry, girl, in fact, I can test today..."

"I said that day is tomorrow!"

With that said, An Rushuang turned and walked outside.

After a while, Xiao Yu came over and led the two to wash and rest.

When Zhao Xiaotian saw Xiao Yu, he couldn't help asking: "This girl... Then, what is that girl's name?"

Xiao Yu glanced up at him: "Since the girl didn't tell you, then don't ask, and there is one more thing, you can call her a girl when you go out, but in this house, you can only call her a name. "

"What...what's the name?"

Zhao Xiaotian stammered a question.

Xiao Yu bluntly said: "Madam."

From An Rushuang to Mobei, General Meng stipulated that An Rushuang must be called "Mrs." in the mansion.

Moreover, this matter has been emphasized more than once.

Zhao Xiaotian widened his eyes and opened his mouth. A secret love that was just about to sprout was trampled to death by Xiao Yu.

Zhao Hu asked directly, "This girl, dare to ask, which adult's wife is she?"

Xiao Yu glanced at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but said: "People in Mobei know that our Anjia girl is the wife of our General Meng, are you from outside?"

General?

The two looked at each other silently again, with the same thought in their hearts.

Fortunately, the robbery was not successful at that time, otherwise...

An Rushuang didn't have the time to think so much, she left the county guard house, turned around and went to settle down.

There are still three gambling games today, but now it’s noon, and if it is slower, it will be night.

Thinking like this, An Rushuang's eyes turned, but he was thinking about it.

She got into her room, and when she came out, she wore a bright red dress and a pair of big bling eyes, with smiles in her eyes from time to time.

Isn't it the Hongyu girl?

With this appearance, she hurriedly walked out, but she also ran into Xianxian at the door.

"Hongyu, what are you doing? Shuang'er is there?"

"Hongyu" shook his head quickly, and said dumbly: "The girl said that she would be back later, let me prepare something for her!"

Xianxian couldn't help frowning, and muttered in a low voice: "This girl, the world is not home..."

Seeing that he had escaped, An Rushuang couldn't help being happy, and jumped out of the house.

It is now noon, if there is nothing else, Meng Li should be near Beiwang Mountain.

Now that the number of refugees in Beiwang Mountain is increasing, he often takes people to take a look, and he stays for half a day.

Thinking about this, An Rushuang hurriedly went to Beiwang Mountain, and when he saw Meng Li and Du Yong walking back, he greeted him directly.

Standing aside, smiling and asking: "General, Captain Du, where are you going?"

Before Meng Li spoke, Du Yong couldn't help but said, "Hongyu, what's wrong with your voice?"

Like a broken gong, where is she like a girl?

Hong Yu sighed sadly: "It was like this last night. The girl said that I have a passion and I have to drink Huanglian tea for five days."

The more I said later, the more sad a smiling face became.

Du Yong was trying to suffocate his smile, but he snorted, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Gritting his teeth while looking at Hongyu.

Meng Li slowly said, "Du Yong, go back."

He didn't participate in the topic of the two, the whole person was very dull.

An Rushuang looked at him, but she couldn't help frowning slightly. How could she feel that Meng Li looked a little pale...

Could it be her illusion?

Thinking like this, he stopped and hurriedly said: "The general, don't rush away, the girl asked me to ask, where are you going!"

Meng Li stopped, but An Rushuang saw a small figure in a daze...

But this figure came straight towards Meng Li. When he got closer, An Rushuang was stunned. Where is this child? !

"Yun Ran, be careful!"

Shouting like this, An Rushuang quickly raised his wrist and pointed directly at this guy!

Immediately afterwards, the silver needle ejected quickly, a dozen needles in succession, piercing the little guy behind like a hedgehog.

The little figure fell on its back, but still struggling with both hands and feet, trying to stand up.

An Rushuang couldn't help but feel cold in her heart.

Meng Li also clutched his waist and abdomen, and his complexion became even more pale. The big movement just now made the wound he just sewn seemed to crack again.

He frowned lightly, and slowly walked up to "Red Jade", looked at the child struggling on the ground, his face sinking.

Du Yong also hurried over. If the "Red Jade" didn't move quickly, he would be stabbed again if he said that he could not be the general.

But when he saw the child, he couldn't help but shiver: "What is this?"