The General’s Little Peasant Wife

People playing cards saw this scene called jealousy.

“There are still so many people here, will you converge a little?” Xiao Qitian shouted uncomfortably.

Joe Tian opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Qitian. He said calmly: "You can close your eyes if you're not used to it. ”

Xiao Qitian slightly smoked the corner of his mouth: “Tianjin I found that his face has thickened since you married Mengyao. ”

Ning Mengyao picked his eyebrows, with danger in his eyes: "Are you trying to say that I have broken the sky? ”

“You misunderstood, that's not what I meant.” Half the people in the house looked at him and shook their heads with a threat in their eyes.

The people here, other than Xiao Qifeng, are all in pain. If he nods his head, he will find it for himself.

Ning Mengyao snorted coldly and said very arrogantly: "This is the best way to go. ”

“Yes, he's the best.” Xiao Qitian's helpless attachment, if it goes on, it might be thrown out directly by someone.

Xiao Qifeng laughed and watched Xiao Qitian eat in the hands of Ning Mengyao. There was no point in trying to help. Instead, there was a slight sense of happiness and happiness in it.

Xiao Qitian wants to cry without tears, he's the one who's trying to piss off who.

Compared to the general's house, Ling Wuhou's house appeared a little quiet. Xiao Zixuan did not go out for New Year's Eve. He stayed in his yard, while Ling Lo and Ling Wuhou were together, and both frowns were wrinkled.

Things were already ready, but now nothing can be done, but this way, Nangong Moon can't reach people, which is where the two people are most bored.

“What's going on over there? ”

“I'm not sure. I can't reach Nangong Moon right now. There's no way to get in touch with her. Even if we're prepared here, it won't help.” Ling Wuhou also has a very bad headache, how did it end up like this?

“What are you going to do, Dad?” Now they have to be prepared in case something happens over there.

Ling Wuhou remained silent for a long time and looked seriously at Ling Loo: “I'm going to go out and see for myself, and the army has to go and arrange it. ”

They're all set up over there, just one step away from the door.

“Before I come back, everything in Hou Fu is up to you, but be sure to remember that Xiao Zixuan can't stab this out, and Joe Tianjin won't go there to make trouble.” Ling Wuhou cautioned carefully.

“Father, I know what to do.” Linglo certainly knows that this is an important time for them, and even if he doesn't feel comfortable anymore, there can be no mess at this time.

Now on official holiday, you don't have to go to the Shang Dynasty. Ling Wuhou dressed up in a costume and took people out of the capital.

His front foot had just left the capital, and Xiao Qifeng's back foot had already known his movements.

“I can't help it. Did you find Keifeng?” Joe Tian looks across the street.

“Well, I've found it, and I've been over there.” When Ling Wuhou found them, he went one step ahead and showed them the secret order in his hand and told them that someone would come with a false secret order.

The other party seems quite angry about this, trying to get them to help... I'm afraid it's hard.

Qiao Tian glanced at Xiao Qifeng's corner smile and shook his head without a word: “When this is over, Yao and I may return to Baishan Village.” The two silenced for a moment and Joe Tian opened his mouth one step at a time.

Xiao Qifeng glanced at Joe Tianjin in dismay: “Why? ”

“Yao Yao likes it there, I think it's good there, and we need to go back and check out the workshop just built over there.” Thinking about what was going on over there, Joe Tian suddenly realized that it seemed like a lot.

I just don't know. Did Uncle Jiang do what he ordered?

Xiao Qifeng shook his head helplessly. Seeing Joe Tianzhang's appearance, there was some complexity in his mind: “I don't know if you are such a good or bad change. ”