Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

He frightened Wang Yiping with his breath. His face turned pale and gloomy. Under the candlelight, he was as frightened as a ghost!

Mu Yingrui was scolded by his father and brother. A rage rose and he kicked Wang Yiping in the face. “You jealous woman, you have not stopped for a day. Grandpa really regrets marrying such a troublemaker! ”

After that, he kicked her forward. "Grandpa wasn't going to ask for the poor child right away. If you care so much, Grandpa would rather take her as your concubine than take her as your wish. Tonight you will die of jealousy! ”

The voice did not go down, even though Wang Yiping, who moaned bitterly, went on and on. His back appeared to be more decisive, more decisive, more decisive.

Wang Yiping collapsed in front of the bed, staring closely at Mu Yiyi's back, her lips broken, nails broken, tremendous hatred, filled her chest, made her five dirty six hearts, all moved the seat painfully.

Hooligans! Turns out the love and tenderness of these days are false, turns out he is such a penniless widow.

Well, well, well, well, don't blame me for injustice; if you do it first, I will do fifteen, and I will never again grieve for such a thin dead man as you.

What kind of man would I have to hang from your tree if I hadn't? I'd be so sorry if I didn't wear 18 green hats.

Wang Yiping got up, wiped his tears dry, smiled on his face, weird and shady, and looked at the creeps all over him.

Mu Yingrui came to his father's house and saw his old father's blood-stained arms with purple ghosts. His heartbroken eyes were red.

Purple ghost skin is very tender, like coagulated white jade. Tonight, wearing sari, there was only a thin layer of silk, so the sharp china was stuck in the meat, and now no one knows if there were any chips left in the purple ghost wound.

Liu's heart ached against the purple and bloody wound. Tears streamed across her face, restraining her hands and feet. The more she didn't know how to handle it, the better.

The old Admiral Mu shouted, “Go and hurry the doctor. Where's Ying Yi? Ask Ying Yi to pick up the doctor himself. ”

Mu Zhonglian, the chief of the Grand General's Palace, said hastily: “It was Master Er who picked it up himself. He has been gone for a while. ”

Purple Ghost saw Grandpa, Second Uncle and Second Aunt in such a hurry for herself, she couldn't help but regret it. I have succeeded in my meat trick, but I let my loved ones suffer so much for themselves. Is it a little cruel to be anxious like this?

“Grandpa, Auntie 2, don't worry, you are disturbed by the ghost. I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all.” Purple Phantom, in order to comfort his loved ones, endured pain and revealed a floral, clear and unruly smile.

In the eyes of General Mu, it is necessary to show more pity for his granddaughter. Always so knowledgeable, like her mother, all she thinks about is someone else, always leaves grievances and pain to bear in silence.

If Jean-Artille had been a little selfish, Mu Yingyi would most likely have married her instead of Liu.

After all, Artille saved Mu Yingyi's life. After all, the two men fought side by side in the rebellion in Nanjiang. That overdue friendship, where can others compare?

By virtue of her achievements, it is not difficult to ask the Emperor to grant marriage and withdraw her marriage to the Liu family.

However, after learning that Mu Yingyi was engaged to the Liu family, retirement affected the Liu family too badly, and Artille did not hesitate to marry her eldest son.

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