The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao looked at Nangong Cher and saw her face full of fear.

He walked over, knelt down, and watched as he fell on the floor in front of Nangong Cher: “Do you know what happened to the man who had caused me to have an abortion before, but came to our house and had high toes? ”

Nangong's crystal eyes gradually stained with blood, he knew, of course he knew.

After the people of the Qiao family provoked them, all the people who went to the General's Palace in Zhenguo were cut into skeletons, while the left and right hands of Qiao Zhenghong were cut into human beings, and the people were still alive. They are said to still be in Qiao's former mansion, and no one knows whether they were alive or dead.

On that occasion, Joe's family, two of them freaked out, had nightmares at night, and saw the brutality of their methods.

Ning Mengyao looked at Nangong Cheona and kept changing her face. The corner of her mouth stirred up slightly: “How can you not see how many days I can live in peace?” Are you so unfamiliar with the serenity of their couple when they come to her trouble?

“What do you want?” Nangong Cheol is spooked by her calm tone of voice in some unstable tone.

The corner of Mengyao's mouth snapped up slightly, and the smile stained the blood: “What are you thinking? I know, is it your idea or that of the Mausoleum Emperor to take me back to Mausoleum? ”

There was a bad feeling in Nangong Moon's heart.

“No? It doesn't matter, I'll let you say it.” He stuffed a pill of scented medicine into Nangong's crystal mouth.

“Cough, what did you give me to eat?” Nangong kept squeezing his throat, trying to pull the medicine out of it.

Ning Mengyao stood up and looked at Nangong Crystal: “Don't waste your energy. The medicine for the study of green cream has always been inlet and instant. As for what effect, I don't know, you should be honored to be the first person to try. ”

Xiao Qitian looked at Ning Mengyao and said these calmly. He rubbed his arms unconsciously. Why did he feel the weather was so cold before winter?

Less than half a column of incense, Nangong cried out.

The sight of everyone in the royal study, the subconscious looked towards Nangong to see the past, and now breathed a sip of cool air.

How long has this been going on? Nangong Crystal's hands, face, visible skin, like a peel, tear apart, and not a drop of blood has come out, layer by layer, until Nangong Crystal's skin becomes transparent, almost just a touch will break before stopping.

By this time, however, Nangong Crystal had lost consciousness: “I am the Prince of Mausoleum, and Father Ning Mengyao will not let you go. ”

“Ha ha ha, Prince Mausoleum? Even if you are the Emperor's old man today, you will die.” Ning Mengyao glanced coldly at Nangong Crystal.

Perhaps she was too bullied, so each of these people came to bully her.

Joe Tian walked behind Ning Mengyao and held her in her arms: “Yao Yao, you still have me. ”

Ning Mengyao looked up and smiled at Joe Tian. Whatever she became, just turn around and see this man, so she can satisfy herself, really.

Xiao Qitian was uncomfortable from the moment before, and has gotten used to it. He stumbled into front of Ning Mengyao and looked at Nangong Crystal: “What else will happen next? ”

Ning Mengyao glanced at Xiao Qitian: “Do you want to know? ”

“Yes.”

“Shall I give you one?” He took out another pill.

Xiao Qitian shook his head constantly. It's better not to touch something like this. It's something that will kill people.

Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Qitian like that and couldn't help laughing. He threw the pills in his hand into his mouth: “This is sweet beans.” It's just sugar she's free to make. Are you so scared?

Xiao Qi's face was dark and the girl was just playing with herself.

“You're kidding me.” Xiao Qitian said, biting his teeth.

Ning Mengyao winked and said, “How do you know? ”

“You…”

“Ah...” When Xiao Qitian was about to say something, Nangong Crystal, who had already calmed down, screamed.