The General’s Little Peasant Wife

A grown man, or a man who is going to become a king in the future, but a man dresses as a woman, I'm afraid that would cause a lot of noise? And yet he did it.

In shocking the heart of Nangong Moon, Feng Shuang felt that Nangong Crystal was a bit pathetic and had always lived in his own world, thinking that he was the king of the Mausoleum.

Nangong Crystal's gaze kept going back and forth between Nangong Moon and the scholar. Finally, he stood up laughing with ridicule. He was foolish and foolish.

In fact, there was a lot of blooming between the two of them, but he just didn't notice.

“Nangong Moon, your heart is deep enough.” He wondered why Nangong Moon was helping him that way, turning out he was still helping himself.

Nangong Moon looked cold at Nangong Crystal: “It's enough to be a prince for so long. ”

“You…”

Xiao Qifeng looked at them like this and felt it was very necessary to say: “Whether you are a man or a woman or not, I need to explain this to me today. Xiao Guo is not so bullied. ”

“Pfft” Xiao Qitian accidentally made a laugh in such a serious place, even the wind flashed a smile in his eyes.

Nangong Moon's face suddenly turned iron blue, his gaze fell on Xiao Qifeng.

Xiao Qifeng looked at the past very calmly, no embarrassment at all, this is all their own thing, why can't people say it?

“The emperor said, I am curious now, is the Prince of the Mausoleum a man or a woman?” In such a tense atmosphere, Joe Tianjin looked at the person in front of him, slightly wrinkled his eyebrows and seemed to be tangled by the title.

Nangong Moon died watching them, the expression is not very ugly.

“Hey, Princess Nangong... Error, it should be Prince Nangong, it doesn't seem to be either.” Xiao Qitian grabbed his head and tangled how to call Nangong Yue: “It seems that Nangong Shu is the righteous prince, right? ”

One sentence filled Nangong's eyes with hope, he was the prince, even if Nangong Moon did more behind it? He just feels like a princess, not a prince.

What right does he have to compete with himself?

“Yes, this palace is the Prince of the Mausoleum. Nangong Yue, what do you think you are? A thing that is not male or female.” Nangong Crystal climbed up from the ground and looked proudly at Nangong Moon.

Nangong Yue faced them with no men or women. Although angry, there was no place to be angry. However, Nangong Crystal said such words only made him angry and ashamed.

With his wrist flashing, he had a turquoise jade in his hand. When he saw the jade, Nangong's clear face changed dramatically.

“How is that possible? ”

“Nangong Cheol, you are nothing.” Nangong Moon whispered in Nangong's crystal ear, and the voice was full of evil charms.

Looking at the bite of two dogs, Joe Tian was not satisfied at all: “Qi Feng, we don't seem to have that much time. ”

How can Xiao Qifeng not know what Qiao Tianyan means? Nod his head now: “No matter which of you is the Prince of the Mausoleum, explain to Xiao Guo in the Mausoleum, or ask you to stay well, don't go anywhere.” For them, that's hi in disguised house arrest.

“You are not eligible for house arrest. ”

Xiao Qifeng didn't care at all: “You can leave now, I won't stop you. ”

Nangong Moon looked at Xiao Qifeng like that, his expression was gloomy, not very nice.

He is sure that if they leave like this, before they leave Xiao, the Mausoleum will face the siege of Xiao and Fengguo, as well as the pressure of Tombo Sai.

The Mausoleum cannot afford the simultaneous repression of the three parties.

Nangong Moon no longer spoke, but also acquiesced in Xiao Qifeng's meaning.

“Send them back to the palace. ”

After Nangong Cheol left, Xiao Qifeng looked at Qiao Tianjing: “Tianjing, Mengyao is really okay? ”

Joe Tian pulled out a smile and nodded: “Well, it's okay.” He stretched his hand around Ning Mengyao's wrist, wrapped in gauze.

Such Joe Tianchang made Xiao Qifeng feel somewhat comforted: “I hope Tianchang Mengyao is okay. ”

“I know.”