The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Looking at Linglo at this moment worries the fox a little. Is the son really okay?

If Ning Mengyao is not married yet, they can still fight for it, but now she is the wife of Zhenguo General.

“What if she's married? Married, too, can be divorced.” Linglo didn't mean it.

When Ling Wuhou wanted to say anything else, Ling Lo left directly and was reluctant to talk to him about it again.

After returning to the courtyard, Xiao Zixuan stood there and Linglou's eyes flashed slightly, then said indifferently: "I give you freedom, you leave Lingwu Hou House. ”

Xiao Zixuan's smile suddenly became stiff, and she couldn't believe it when she looked at Linglou: “What are you talking about? Linglo, what do you mean?” He hasn't said anything like that before, why is he saying something like that now?

“What are you crazy about? ”

Linglou's eyes squinted and he didn't want to take care of Xiao Zixuan at all: “We split, you can say whatever you want. ”

Xiao Zixuan looked at Linglou like that, her heart became so desolate, she opened her eyes and couldn't believe it: “Linglou, do you know what you're talking about? ”

Linglo didn't speak, just watched Xiao Zixuan quietly.

Xiao Zixuan laughed at himself: “I know, I thought we could go back to the old days, we've been together, but you've changed. For the sake of power, you can throw anything away, as if you had thrown away Ning Mengyao. ”

"Ning Mengyao, Linglou's face changed and he looked at Xiao Zixuan dead.“ Shut up. ”

Xiao Zixuan smiled: “Why should I shut up? Speaking of your pain, right? You want to take a break from me, okay? Why did you take a break from me? Did I do something evil and unforgiving? ”

She didn't do anything, Linglo. Why would he want to give himself up?

Linglou looked at Xiao Zixuan and ticked his mouth slightly: "Do I need a reason? ”

“Ha ha, Ling Lo, you think you'll come back to you after what you did? Forget it.” He didn't do it just to get Ning Mengyao back to him.

Think about it. Who is Ning Mengyao? She is not a helpless orphan. She is the daughter of the Regent for many years. Think about how much she knows. What is Linglo? If he wants Ning Mengyao back to him, can he go back to him?

“This has nothing to do with you. ”

Xiao Zixuan smiled and looked sarcastically at Linglou: “This has nothing to do with me, but Linglou, do you want our mother and son to give her a hand? Don't even think about it. If you want to give me a break, ask my father if he agrees. ”

Prince Xiao, Linglou's eyebrows tight Zhou Zhou, seeing Xiao Zixuan's expression also bear impatience: “Do you want to tangle like this? ”

“entanglement? Who came to ask for marriage? Now that you've got what you want, it's useless to see me. You want to kick me off? Linglo, what do you think I am?” Xiao Zixuan looked at Linglou hatefully. How could her life have been like this if it hadn't been for the appearance of this person deceiving her?

Linglou was a little impatient, but he also had too much consternation with Xiao Wang Mansion, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, thought about it, and finally planned to go to Ning Mengyao, as long as she agreed to suppress Xiao Wang Mansion together, then he wanted to rest Xiao Zixuan without any problems.

It's just that Linglo's idea is good, but it's kind of unrealistic.

Seeing Linglou leave in a hurry, Xiao Zixuan's face smiled bitterly and went back to the room to look at the child's young face.

Hands gently touched the child's cheek, Xiao Zixuan's face with harshness and seriousness: “No matter what, Mother will not let you be robbed. ”

Linglou left Xiao Zixuan and went to Zhenguo General's Palace. He was going to find you Mengyao.

He didn't believe that the relationship between them for two generations was anything like the relationship with Joe Tianjin for just a year or two.

She did it just to make him regret it and to make him angry.

Yes, it must be.

Linglo comforted himself constantly in his heart, and when he arrived at the General's house, he walked over and said, "I want to see your wife. ”

The doorman glanced at Linglo: "Wait a minute, let's go brief him. ”