MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 470 Tianhu Escort

An Rushuang was stunned and couldn't help but think about it, then she nodded and admitted: "Well, it is true, but I was almost robbed by someone now, and I don't have the mood to exchange it."

Having said this, she turned and left.

The middle-aged man didn’t call her, but said: “My name is Zhao Hu. I am from the North. I came here because I lost my official bank. I can do anything. For things like the courtyard, I don’t ask for money or expect to go back, as long as you can take care of our father and son, I will..."

An Rushuang turned around and interrupted him directly: "I am an old beggar, and I don't need a nursing home."

Then Zhao Hu smiled and said in a deep voice: "The girl's disguise is good, and I was deceived just now, but your eyes can't deceive people. An old beggar would not have such a pair of eyes."

An Rushuang was slightly startled, but she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart. Fortunately, she hadn't raised her head to look at Meng Li before, or she would have exposed her stuff.

Although Na Meng Li didn't know people as much as this middle-aged man, he was also fighting on the battlefield, and he could definitely see what was wrong.

Several times after that, I must not look into his eyes!

An Rushuang thought this way and couldn't help but said, "Even if I can use it, I don't want to use you. Is this feasible?"

Zhao Hu sighed deeply, turned around and stumbled away, but was stopped by An Rushuang.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Hu turned his head happily, his eyes filled with hope.

An Rushuang said solemnly: "You go back with me first, but if you want to stay, you have to compare it with others. If you can, you can stay, right?"

Zhao Hu nodded repeatedly, following An Rushuang's footsteps vainly.

Turning out here, it was in front of the gate of the county guard house, An Rushuang walked straight inside.

Zhao Hu followed behind, but his face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help saying: "Girl...this..."

An Rushuang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, don't be frightened, my house is not here."

He said so, but he didn't stop.

Then Zhao Hu was about to put a heart in his stomach, and saw that this woman had already walked straight to the young goalkeeper, not knowing what to show him.

The teenager also looked stupid.

An Rushuang turned around and waved at Zhao Hu, and said solemnly, "Come here!"

Zhao Hu only felt that his feet had thorns, and it was very difficult to walk every step.

He was okay, but his son was stunned. He looked at his father with tears in his eyes and stammered: "Father...Father, isn't this guy going to send us off?!"

They fled from the government, naturally they didn't want to go back again.

Zhao Hu clenched his fists, took a deep breath, grabbed his son's arm, and walked towards the county guard mansion in strides.

An Rushuang's eyes felt a bit of appreciation, this person was courageous.

If it is to cultivate, remove the quagmire of this body, and say that it cannot be a good talent.

Thinking about this, she confessed to the teenager on the side: "Remember to send someone to bring some food."

That teenager was Ah Sheng, still looking stupid, and nodded silently, as if he could not even respond.

After An Rushuang strode away, Ah Sheng silently turned his head and glanced at her. Looking at her ragged clothes, he couldn't help but sigh.

As Ahara said, Mrs. General really can't think about it.

Few people can stand this taste hobby alone.

An Rushuang walked, and in a sunny day, he couldn't help but sneezed.

She took people directly to the backyard. After Meng Li occupied this county mansion, there was always room for An Rushuang in the backyard.

Although she didn't come to live very much, she has been sending people to clean it all the time.

Before entering the yard, a small girl came out. Seeing An Rushuang was dumbfounded, she stammered and asked: "You, you, you...Who are you?"

This is the light rain in An Rushuang's yard, who has served her for two days.

An Rushuang sighed lightly: "It's me, go get some water, I want to wash."

Xiao Yu looked left and right, she couldn't see her own girl, but after listening to this voice, she couldn't help stammering: "Aunt... girl?"

An Rushuang directly selected the hair on the top of his head, revealing a black waterfall-like long hair.

"Hurry up and fetch water, I have work to do."

Xiao Yu confirmed that this person was An Rushuang, and hurriedly instructed people to fetch water and wash.

"Girl, why are you here today? And...and..."

It still looks like this...

Xiao Yu stammered for a long time, and never said it.

An Rushuang pursed her lips and smiled: "Convenient."

Xiao Yu couldn't figure it out. Her mind was always dull, so she could only do ‘diligence can make up for clumsiness’.

An Rushuang went directly to wash, and asked Xiao Yu to arrange the two people who followed him to the living room first, and if he had food, he would submit it.

The two men were sitting in the living room, feeling very nervous. It seems that the one they grabbed was not only rich but also powerful.

If you really rob her of her talents, if you want to come, they will not get mixed up in this Nanqi.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other, very worried about it in their hearts.

After a while, the smell of food came out.

Xiao Yu hurriedly arranged the food in the living room, and said to the two: "The girl is washing, she will come later, please."

Having said this, he turned and quit.

A pot of mouth-watering braised pork was placed in front of the two, a pot of pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli... and a pot of white and fat steamed buns, yes, these things were all in the pot.

Moreover, although it is a big pot of rice, the smell is really uncontrollable for people who have not eaten a few bites in two or three days.

Zhao Xiaotian took a careful look at his father, and stretched out his dirty hand to grab the bun, but before his fingers touched the bun, he was slapped by Zhao Hu's big hand.

Zhao Hu scowled with a sullen face: "Don't move!"

Zhao Xiaotian glanced at his father pitifully, flat his mouth and said: "Father, I'm hungry..."

Zhao Hu glared at him: "Hungry and endure!"

At this moment, a soft laughter sounded outside, and then a woman walked in slowly.

I saw that she simply pulled up her waterfall-like long hair, and let the rest of her hair fall down, with a plum blossom swaying hairpin inserted obliquely above her head. When she walked, the drooping fringe swayed slightly. A smoky smoky gauze.

She has a beautiful face, her bright eyes are slightly bent, and she looks like clouds are falling down from the horizon.

"What? Worried that I poisoned you?"