The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Nanyu suddenly put her hand on Ning Mengyao's shoulder and removed a small insect from her shoulder.

“This little thing that can't be put on the stage should be taken back. It's not embarrassing here.” He threw the bug at the scholar.

The writer changed his face and caught the bug flying towards him, spreading his hand open, but saw that the bug inside was no longer breathing.

His face suddenly changed a little ugly, this man... the student's gaze fell on Nanyu, this man with a cold face is a middle-sized master, is he also from Nanjiang?

Though the mind thought so, the mind quickly denied it, which is unlikely. If someone came out on the South China side, he would not know why.

Ning Mengyao would have wondered how Nanyu suddenly came here. Now he understands. With Nanyu's actions and what he said to the scholar, Ning Mengyao understands that this person put something on himself that should not be placed.

Your face gets colder and colder, and your face instantly gets cold and ugly.

“It seems that the Mausoleum wants to be my enemy. If so, I will accompany you, Nanyu, let's go.” Ning Mengyao looked at the reader's changed face at that moment and turned around to prepare to leave.

The scholar looked at the sound of Ning Mengyao leaving. Nanyu stood there and looked at the scholar. No one could know how cold his expression was. No one could know how much he wanted to kill the man in front of him.

This is the man who killed his family.

Although his appearance has changed slightly now, it doesn't make any difference.

His eyes grew red, his sleeping queen awakened because of his emotions.

The student's body was suddenly stiff, and he looked warily at this cold-faced man named Nanyu in front of him.

Previously, it was found that Nanyu did not follow Ning Mengyao's frown. The breath on this person was too strong.

Turning back, Mengyao walked up to him and felt the bloodshed, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his hands resting silently on his back.

The cool feeling flashed from the brain for a moment, and the red in Nanyu's eyes gradually faded away.

After realizing that his breath was not so heavy, Ning Mengyao let go of himself: “Go back, some things Mausoleum should still think about how to give Mrs. Ben an account. ”

“Sister-in-law.” Nanyu looked at Ning Mengyao and suddenly felt that the sister-in-law was mysterious, at least much more mysterious than they thought.

Watching Ning Mengyao leave with Nanyu, the writer's face was very heavy, just now, if Ning Mengyao hadn't suddenly turned back, he was really worried that he would be killed by the person in front of him.

“Pfft" the scholar bled out.

Reach out and wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face gradually gets heavy, one of the two masters to suppress him to this point.

Ning Mengyao returned with Nanyu. When he arrived at the general's house, Nanyu suddenly said: “Can you not tell the boss about what your sister-in-law just did? ”

“Does that man have a grudge against you? ”

“Well, the vengeance of extermination.” The scholar is a subordinate of the Nanjiang King, and he is also a very powerful character. I didn't expect to be sent by the Nanjiang King to compel the King.

Not only were they sent out, but they came to the Prince of Mausoleum, and what were they doing?

“I know, I won't tell them, it's just that in the future you won't be able to see a lot of people, and I don't want this to happen again, okay?” Ning Mengyao looked at Nanyu and asked seriously.

She didn't want Nanyu's affairs to break their plans.

Nanyu silenced for a long time before nodding his head: “I will take control of myself. ”

Ning Mengyao nodded and said he knew.

“That's it, let's go.” Ning Mengyao didn't ask much about Nanyu.

Seeing the two of them come back together, Joe Tianjin was confused in their eyes, and the expression was a little unexpected: “What are you guys? ”

“I met him on the street, and if he hadn't happened to be there, I'd probably be bringing back something I shouldn't have.” Thinking of the scholar, Ning Mengyao's eyes were full of concealment.

She doesn't really like people threatening her.