The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Okay.”

Qiao Tianchang is now Ning Mengyao said he agreed with everything, just to think that Linglo wanted his child's life, the brows were full of chill.

“Yao Yao, I want Linglo's life.” Joe Tian suddenly opened his mouth and watched her say it seriously.

Ning Mengyao nodded: “I have nothing to do with him anymore. ”

Joe Tian smiled, “Yeah, I believe it. ”

After knowing Ling Lo's mind, Joe Tianjin stayed with her except for Ning Mengyao when she slept. She should check the frost on everything she ate, and worried about leaking fish.

Linglou has been waiting for the news of the bright side, but after a few days, no news came out, because Xiao Zixuan softened a lot of his face, and immediately sank.

“Mingfang, what the hell is going on?” Linglo died of a mystery, coldly asked.

Ming Fang looked at his young master helplessly: “Before they bought the general's men, but they gave both the silver and the medicine to General Qiao, and now they are strictly guarded and unable to do so. ”

In fact, there are many other ways to do it, but the obvious use of this most foolish method is also to remind Joe Tian to let them go.

Although Ming Fang is not a benevolent moral person, he cannot do it if he is to attack a child who has not yet been born.

Besides, Miss Ning is very nice, she lost a child because of the county chief, now it's easy to have a child, if she loses again, how crazy should she be?

Haven't you forgotten that Tongbao Lei beat them?

“Ming Fang, you want to die.” Linglo flashed and slapped him in the chest.

Linglo is not an idiot, let him know why Ming Fang did it.

Ming Fang looked at Ling Lo: “Young master, have you forgotten the previous repression of Lingwu Hou Mansion by Tong Baojie? Miss Ning would be mad if they lost the child again this time.” What happens then, nobody knows, he doesn't know what he's doing.

Linglo looked coldly at Ming Fang and squatted down and strangled this Ming Fang's neck: “It's not your turn to intervene. ”

Ming Fang laughed at himself: “Master, kill Ming Fang. ”

Ling Luoyin looked hard at Ming Fang. Ming Fang grew up with himself as a child and was his own personal guard, but now let himself be killed for those people.

“Mingfang, I'll give you another chance to wipe that kid out, you live.” After all, Linglo was unwilling to kill Mingfang.

He shook his head: “Young master, redemption, the obvious cannot do it. ”

“You're looking to die, come on, put people down, when do you agree, come out again.” Shake your sleeves and leave.

Ming Fang stood up and rubbed the blood from his mouth. His eyes flashed with ridicule. Young master has really changed, the change is unknown.

Ling Lo and their affairs here quickly let Joe Tian know. Joe Tian Tian did not appreciate the practice of Ming Fang, only for Ling Lo's intentions, but laughed ironically.

Ming Fang grew up with Ling Loo, helped Ling Loo a lot, and saved Ling Loo's life, but now this happens. Although other people in Ling Loo's hands won't say anything, they definitely have a problem with it, and they will think Ling Loo is too much.

If Linglo goes on like this, sooner or later he will betray his relatives. It's only a pity he hasn't noticed.

“Keep looking at Linglo.” Joe Tian waved freely and let people go down.

The wind arrived three days later, and a few of them looked like servants of the wind and dust, and at first glance they knew that there was no rest on the way.

Seeing their tired appearance, Qiao Tian was helpless: "You can take your time, the General's Palace can't run away here, go wash up and rest first, Yao is sleeping. ”

“Okay.”

Qin Tianchang asked Grandmother Qin to arrange a room for several people and prepare food and hot water.

After eating and drinking enough, the royal wind looked at Joe Tianjin: “Is Yao really pregnant? ”

“Well, it's been almost two months.” Joe Tian nodded with a smile.

There is a great imbalance in the royal wind. Why did you marry first and now you have no children? And this one, who became married after herself, was already going to be a father.

The grieving eyes looked at Merolyn and were ignored by the latter.