The General’s Little Peasant Wife

In the general palace, the two Ning Mengyao and his wife are listening to Nangong Yao Yao's stories over the years. To be precise, it should be Ning Mengyao's listening to Nangong Yao's stories, while Qiao Tianchang is on the side.

Qiao Tian looked up and feared outside. Someone who seemed afraid to come in, frowned slightly: “Come in. ”

“General, ma'am, my lord. ”

“What is it? ”

“The prince of Lingwu Hou province came and said he wanted to see his wife. ”

The guard's words made Ning Mengyao's eyebrows wrinkle tightly. Now all she has to do is hear Linglo's name, and she hearts about the disgust in her eyes.

“What does he want to do again?” Ning Mengyao said impatiently.

Joe Tian shook his head: “I don't know. Would you like to see me? ”

“Let him go... Forget it, meet him, let's get things straight.” Ning Mengyao whispered, his eyes were impatient with this matter.

Joe Tian nodded smoothly and glanced at the person beside him.

Linglo waited for a long time outside, and when he was about to get angry, the doorman finally came back: “The general is invited, the Prince is invited. ”

Linglo's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but he didn't open his mouth and followed behind the guard towards the inside.

This is not the first time Linglou came here. After arriving in their yard, Linglou heard a strange middle-aged voice coming from inside. After a little thought, Linglou knew that it was probably the flame of Nangong, the regent of the Mausoleum.

“I met the Regent.” He is the father of Ning Mengyao. He cannot disrespect him. After all, he will be his father-in-law in the future.

Nangong Yan glanced at Linglou and snorted coldly, just looking at Joe Tianjing: “Tianjing I can stay here for a while, I will live in the General's Palace, you ask someone to arrange a room for me, I will go to rest for a while.” He made it clear that he didn't want to see Linglo.

Joe Tian nodded with a smile: "Okay, Father-in-law, wait a minute.” She called Grandmother Qin to take Nangong Flame to rest.

After Nangong Yan left, Qiao Tianjin looked at Lingloo: “I don't know what came of Prince Ling?” “I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Yao 'er. I want to talk to Yao 'er alone and hope General Qiao leaves.” Linglo was not polite enough to say that he made this place his own home, but Joe Tianjing was an accommodating guest.

Joe Tian glanced lightly at Linglou and turned to look at Ning Mengyao: “Would you like to talk to him alone? ”

“There's nothing to talk about between me and him, you're my husband, nothing you can't listen to.” Ning Mengyao said impatiently: “If you have anything to say, say it. ”

Linglou saw Ning Mengyao like this and knew that she didn't want to talk to herself now, her eyebrows wrinkled tightly, she looked at Joe Tian and finally said: “Yao I hope you can come back to me. ”

Ning Mengyao thought what a big joke he heard. He looked at Linglo with ridicule: “What identity do you use to say this to me? ”

“Yao 'er, you know I love you, and I don't care if you've been with another man, as long as you come back to me.” Linglo looked at Ning Mengyao and said what he thought he was deeply in love with, but this made Ning Mengyao angry.

Ning Mengyao's eyes stunned. He looked at Linglona as he deserved. He laughed coldly: “It seems that the change of identity makes you not only a heart, but also a face so thick.” In that case, he could say it as if she had done something to apologize to him for asking back.

Ling Lo looked at Ning Mengyao as if he had not heard the irony of Ning Mengyao: “Yao Er, we are the best together, can you guarantee that he will still be able to do the same to you after knowing those? ”

Of course, Ning Mengyao knew what Linglo was talking about. Isn't that what they were talking about when they were reborn?

“Don't worry about that. I already told him all about it.” Ning Mengyao didn't have to say anything.

Linglo stared at Ning Mengyao and couldn't believe it: “How is this possible? How could you tell him that? ”

“Why can't I tell him that? He's my husband, I can tell him everything about me.” Ning Mengyao didn't care about Linglo's shock at all, but looked at him with ridicule.