The General’s Little Peasant Wife

That awesome sound made Xiao Qitian shrink his neck, it was really scary.

Soon, however, he knew why, just because Nangong Chenna had blown through her fragile skin, something small appeared below.

And those little things are still alive, and through the near-transparent skin, they can all see that there are a lot of things like little bugs climbing under the clear skin of Nangong.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qitian cautiously took a few steps backwards, after all, he still underestimated the perversion of Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao looked faintly at everything in front of him, his mouth slightly hooked: “Does it hurt? ”

“Demon... demon.” Nangong listened obscurely to Ning Mengyao, biting his teeth.

Ning Mengyao smiled like a flower and looked at the Nangong Crystal in front of him. The corner of his mouth mocked: “Yes, I am a witch, but you forced me to do this.” Neither does she.

She had never wanted to be an enemy to anyone, and had developed Tombao Ramadan to this point, only to enable her to live a life of her own free will.

But she found that it seemed that life was gradually becoming more troublesome. Especially after the revelation of Tombo Ramadan's identity, a lot of things had changed. These people looked at her as if they saw something rare, and their eyes were full of plunder.

In that case, what about her being a witch? As long as it keeps these troubles away from her, then she can live with it.

Nangong Yan saw her baby daughter like this and felt a little sad. If she had found her daughter sooner, she wouldn't have been hurt like this.

“Yao 'er, I blame my father for his uselessness. It took me so long to find you.” Nangong Yao approached Ning Mengyao, blaming himself very much.

Ning Mengyao's cold heart turned warm at this moment: "Dad, I don't blame you. ”

There's Joe Tianchan, there's Nangong Flame, there's Merolyn and them, there's the Yang Le family, there's Xiao Qitian as a friend, in fact, she has a lot, as for others, what do you do with her?

“Tianjin actually has a lot of things I should know about. ”

“Ning Mengyao, you only make the world spit.” Nangong Moon suddenly opened her mouth and looked at Ning Mengyao, who was completely different at first sight. There was a slight difference in the heart of Nangong Moon, like this, which caused some heartache.

“Ha-ha-ha, the world spits? Whatever they say on their backs, what do they dare say about me?” It's not Ning Mengyaozhang, and that's the truth, the rights in her hands, her identity, nobody dares to say anything in front of her.

Nangong Yue was silent, just because Ning Mengyao was right, no one dared to say bad things in front of her, even knot too late.

“Ah, Nangong Moon you killed me.” Nangong suddenly screamed, his hands grabbed his face.

He grabbed the skin on his face and slowly bled out of his face, causing Ning Mengyao's mouth to snap slightly.

However, the location of those bloodstreams is very strange, and when they do, they are frozen and can no longer be dispersed.

Gradually, those around them discovered that those bloodstains formed a demonic blood-red flower on Xiao Tian's face, which was intolerable and somewhat frightening, trying to stay away.

“Know what flowers are?” Ning Mengyao looked at the bloody red demon flower on Nangong's face.

“What?”

“The flower of Hell, named after the other side.” Ning Mengyao's voice was crystal clear.

That flower is the flower on the other side. It's beautiful and it's very desolate.

“On the other side? ”

“Well, there are flowers without leaves, there are leaves without words, the legend blooms by the river of Forgotten River in Hell, a large piece of red, called the flower of the lure.” Ning Mengyao used to love flowers on the other side, and even planted a large, red, yellow, white, several colors in her home, despite the opposition of her family and Linglo. She only liked red.

That big piece of red, far away, looks like it's stained with scarlet blood on the ground, really beautiful, beautiful and desolate.

Xiao Qi consciously went to look at Nangong Crystal, and found that when his face was full of flowers called the other bank, the smell of Nangong Crystal gradually weakened. When the flowers blossomed, Nangong Crystal's breath paused at this moment, leaving only his face, the incredibly evil flower in his hand.