Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed

She looked strange, and Zhu Xianxian's heart was horrified, and she couldn't help but said: "What dragon god?! I think you are crazy, right? What are you going to do with this child?"

The woman's expression was even more sullen, and she shouted gloomily, "Naturally, he was sacrificed to Lord Dragon God!"

An Rushuang couldn't help being awe-inspiring. She had gone through life and death again and again, and she believed in ghosts and gods in her heart. But if this **** wants people to be sacrifices, what is the difference with demons? !

Zhu Xianxian was stunned when he heard that he was going to use this child as a sacrifice, and his voice changed slightly: "You...how can you do this!"

As I said this, there was a bluffing noise inside.

"Can't listen to him, this is the one who annoys the Dragon God!"

"This drought is the wrath of the Dragon God!"

The crowd was yelling, almost drowning Meng Li's voice.

"Absurd! Stupid, where is the dragon god!"

He tried his best to protect the child, but while he was looking after the child while resisting the attack, his hands were still difficult to fight against all the punches. It didn't take long before Meng Li was injured.

Watching Meng Li's injuries gradually increase, An Rushuang's heart can't help but feel tense, and now it's too late to go back to rescue soldiers.

Thinking like this, she glanced around, and her heart moved slightly.

Using the ladder on the side, she tremblingly climbed to the roof on the side, and she yelled: "Stop it all!"

After the loud roar, she gasped slightly, and the baby in her belly stretched out her leg and kicked her—something was protesting.

An Rushuang touched her lower abdomen and whispered: "Ping'er, bear with me."

With that said, she looked down at the stunned people below and said loudly: "You are all ignorant, stupid and unattainable! How could this drought be caused by a child? What are you doing? Don't think about it!"

One of them looked at An Rushuang who was standing on the roof. The sun was too big. He could only squint to look at the woman, and saw that she looked cold and stern, and there seemed to be a ray of light behind her, which made people unable to look directly.

Looking at it like this, some doubts arose in his heart, and he shouted: "Who are you, how dare to talk nonsense here?!"

When he spoke this sentence, everyone seemed to react, and one after another responded.

"If there is no more rain in Mobei, will you bear it..."

"A girl, dare to talk nonsense here!"

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An Rushuang swept across the crowd with cold eyes, and shouted: "You probably don’t know that now it is not only Mobei, but also Shengdu, the whole world, in the past six months, there is no drop of rain, you would not think that At the same time, there are some urchins who don't know what to do, and they rushed into other dragon gods at the same time?

With her back facing the scorching sun, beads of perspiration began to slowly fall from the back mountain.

The scorching sun slowly rose, and everyone oozes a lot of sweat, and their eyes are slightly blurred, but there is a very strange fragrance on the nose, which makes people feel at ease.

In the silence, someone asked loudly: "Who is it! Who smashed the Dragon God?!"

Everyone asked, with a magnificent momentum.

An Rushuang smiled, and then she stretched out an arm, pointed her index finger to the sky, and said loudly: "Think about it, who is the person who can influence the lifeline of the world?! Only one person can reverse the luck of the world. Either good or bad, it's all because of one person!"

"who is it……"

"You tell us who it is!"

Everyone shouted, as if they were going to capture that person as a sacrifice to the Dragon God.

And among the crowd, a small voice sounded, as if with a slight doubt: "The person who can influence the lifeline of the world... That is the emperor..."

Immediately afterwards, more people followed up and said: "Yes! It's the emperor!"

"The emperor is also the emperor, who is in control of this world's lifeline!"

"But why... why are we in this deep water now..."

"What did the emperor do?"

Everyone stood on the street corner in a daze, with blank faces, but at this moment a seed of doubt was deeply rooted in their hearts.

An Rushuang was on the roof and couldn't help staggering her feet. She was still a little dizzy after being exposed to the hot sun for too long.

Zhu Xianxian below saw her figure swaying slightly, her eyes blurred, she couldn't help exclaiming, "Shuang'er!"

It's okay if she didn't yell, she yelled something like this, An Rushuang raised her eyes to look at her, but forgot that she was still on the roof, stepped directly over, and her body fell instantly!

Zhu Xianxian's screams seemed to be blocked in her throat. Under the scorching sun, her body trembled for a while, as if she was wrapped in ice.

And the moment An Rushuang fell, a man in black rose into the air. Like a shadow, he directly wrapped An Rushuang in his arms, with a little tiptoe, and landed extremely lightly on the ground.

Looking at An Rushuang, her eyes closed tightly and she passed out into a coma.

Everyone was still talking about the emperor groggyly, like a group of walking corpses.

Zhu Xianxian hurriedly cut her pulse for An Rushuang, and then relieved her heart, facing Meng Li's stern eyes, she said softly: "It's okay, the heat is too much, I will cook for her when I go back. Noisy medicine, it’s okay to drink it."

Meng Li relaxed now, Zhu Xianxian couldn't help but said, "Then...this kid?"

The child was also very pitiful, Meng Li sighed, "I will send someone to find his family."

As the two of them were talking, a embarrassed woman rushed out of the alley. She stumbled and ran over. She hugged the tied child directly and shouted: "Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing, my Child, are you okay... it's all bad mother..."

Shouting like this, the child who hadn't spoken for a long time also let out a sob: "Mother..."

The two cried with a headache. For a long time, the woman knelt in front of Meng Li with her eyes swollen, and said in a trembled voice: "I heard Xiao Qing said that it was an adult who saved Xiao Qing. Thank you for saving her life! "

Meng Li sighed deeply and frowned, "Since you are the mother of this child, you should take good care of this child!"

Just like this one in his arms, if he wants to touch her child, this little girl will really fight him hard.

The woman wept again and cried: "It's...sir, but I can't stop them, and they will come back... Can you please take Xiaoqing in, let him do it in your house? A young man, he can endure hardship and can do everything!"

With that said, she pulled the child directly over and pushed him down in front of Meng Li.

"Kow your head to the lord, thank you lord for taking you in, hurry!"

Meng Li frowned slightly when he looked at the woman, even though he had no intention of rejecting the child.

But this feeling of being forced to accept is really uncomfortable.