The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Linglou looked silently at Ning Mengyao, making the latter laugh at herself: “Look, you don't even know. ”

“No, Yao 'er, go back with me.” Linglo said eagerly.

The man next to him didn't say a word, but Linglo felt the crisis from him.

“Yao Yao, let's go back.” Qiao Tian saw Ning Mengyao looking at each other silently, then looked down at the people beside him.

“Okay, let's go.” Ning Mengyao smiled at Qiaotian and turned back with him.

Linglou stepped to Ning Mengyao's side and reached out and grabbed her arm, coldly asking: “Who is he? ”

Twisting his hand twice and breaking away from his pull, he did smile ironically at his question: “He's the one I like. ”

The simple four words made Linglo stare, no, he didn't believe it.

“You like this guy? No, that's impossible.” Even if she left her side, he didn't think that one day this woman would become someone else. In his heart, Ning Mengyao belongs to him, no matter when.

Mengyao looked at Linglo sarcastically and asked indifferently: "Why is it impossible? He wants me to go up and down the hill to find what I want, he wants me to go in the kitchen, wash my vegetables, burn my fire, and he will learn to cook with me, because he says he doesn't want me to be so tired, he learned to cook for me, these... Have you done them all? Maybe you didn't even think about it. ”

At the time of not comparing, I didn't think that now that there are comparators, I prefer to think that Linglo and Joe Tian can really compare nothing.

Lingloo looked at Ning Mengyao with a gloomy face: "When did you become so shallow?” How could he do these things? He's the son of Hou Fu. How could he do such a humiliating thing?

“I am so shallow, I don't want any rich life, I just want to live my life quietly in this small mountain village, Linglo you can't give me what I wanted, I couldn't give it before, now you still can't give it, we can't go back.” Ning Mengyao looked at Linglo and said seriously.

She's been thinking about this since she started brewing, wondering if she could really be cruel when facing Linglo.

But when she really faced this person, she realized that she didn't really care about Linglo as much as she thought, and Linglo didn't care about her as much as she thought.

Instead, a man who had only just met for a short time knew what she wanted, and she didn't like to go into the kitchen, even if she was a good cook, Linglo never found out, and Joe Tian discovered it, because of this, he went into the kitchen to learn cooking from her or Grandma Qin.

This seems very simple, but it's also the easiest thing to impress her.

“If you want, I can...”

“No, you won't, Ling Lo. If you did, you wouldn't have told me to be your wife in the first place, took the county master, and after you got the seat of Prince Hou, you wouldn't have let go of your rights. The reason you came here was because you didn't want to.” Ning Mengyao did not wait for Linglo to finish his speech. He looked at him and said with cold eyes.

Yes, Linglo came to this place today just because she was unwilling, and she didn't want to get involved with him anymore.

“I didn't.” Linglo has a somewhat vain objection.

Ning Mengyao looked at Linglou and scoffed at himself: “If you lie, your eyes will keep shifting. Linglou, you never knew me. ”

“I…”

“Linglo, go away, don't come here again, no matter how many times you come, I just want to live in peace with Tianjing in this place, I will not disturb you, and I hope you don't disturb me.” Ning Mengyao looked at Linglo and said.

That's a little cruel for Ringlow.

“Are you really going to do this to me? ”

“It's not that I'm going to do this to you, it's that you let go of our feelings, you and I have long changed, you've integrated into the world, you've become as desperate for power as those people, and that's never what I wanted, ever or ever. ”