The General’s Little Peasant Wife

What happened in Xiao Guo was so big, if no one knew about it, then forget about it. Now that people know about it, they don't know what it will become.

At this time, the door of the Imperial Study suddenly opened. Everyone looked at the past at the same time, and saw that Joe Tian came in with a loud bang of Ning Mengyao. At the tip of his eyes, he saw Ning Mengyao's wrist wrapped in gauze, with obvious wounds.

It was thought that Nangong Jiao, who had gone to Nangong Jiao, was completely stuck for a moment, and even looked at Joe Tianjin unbelievably.

I thought you said it was safe to lose. Didn't you say there wouldn't be a problem? What is this now? Is that what they do when people get out?

Nangong Crystal's body gradually became cold and she didn't even dare to think about what would happen next.

Seeing Ning Mengyao's pale face and the wrist on his hand, the gentle smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a cold bone.

This state of affairs made Joe Tian unbearably frown.

“Are you disappointed, Yao Yao is fine, she is fine.” Joe Tian looked at the student's staring eyes, and Nangong Chenna's incredible appearance, and asked ironically.

“How is that possible? ”

“How is that impossible? All I can say is that you really looked at my wife and gave her two tricks and even took away all the guards in the military.” Joe Tian looked at these people with cold eyes.

I don't know what's going on with the others, but it's going to be okay.

The book face is full of ashes, and the last chance is gone, and this time it's really over.

Qiao Tian looked at the face of the schoolboy and said: “Leave this man to me, Qifeng. ”

Isn't he a nurturer? Then he will be eaten alive by the worm, and only then will his hatred be quenched.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Joe Tianchan's shady face and tried to say something, but eventually nodded: “Okay. ”

In a word, it has been decided what will happen to the bookmakers. Nangong is clear about this. There are some worries in his heart. Without waiting for Qiao Tianchang to say anything, he shouted directly: "This palace is the Prince of the Mausoleum, you cannot touch me. ”

Nangong Moon's body was slightly stiff and he looked at his brother like that. He couldn't help but have such a brother. It was really embarrassing.

Needless to say, Xiao Qifeng wouldn't do anything, but now he makes people feel much weaker.

Reaching out and rubbing her head, Nangong Yue felt it was probably her most embarrassing day.

Xiao Qifeng glanced at Nangong and said: “Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I just need a statement from the Mausoleum. ”

“Of course, I hope that the Mausoleum will give Tombo Sai a statement. If we are not satisfied with this statement, I will not die with Tombo Sai.” After Xiao Qifeng spoke, Joe Tianjin spoke slightly.

If Nangong Moon was just frowning when Xiao Qifeng spoke, then his face now changed dramatically.

Yes, why did they ignore the identity of Ning Mengyao? When planning this, did they not think about the consequences if it didn't work out?

If Ning Mengyao was really controlled according to their ideas, then it would be nice to say, but no, not only was she not controlled, but she was also rescued, even the worm was taken out, and now waiting for the Mausoleum, it would be Xiao and Tombao Xai simultaneously to exert pressure.

Just a Xiao country, the Mausoleum is not necessarily afraid, however, Tombo Jade is different, as long as she prefers to dream, she can use the power in her hand to let the surrounding countries against the Mausoleum, even completely paralyze the Mausoleum economy.

However, this is not yet the most desperate time for the Nangong Moon, and the most desperate time is to get involved.

“This really needs an explanation, Prince Ben is waiting for you, otherwise Prince Ben won't mind taking the iron ride to talk to you.” The wind was still gentle, but the gentle chill made Nangong Moon cool.

“What do you mean?” Nangong Moon looked at the wind master. At this time, what kind of liveliness did the wind master come to?