The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 457: That's Good

After Ling Wuhou's affairs have been resolved, nothing will happen to them.

As for what happened on the battlefield, Joe Tian had already arranged for Ryan and Yoshi Hayashi to be present, and the illness they had trained together, he really wasn't worried at all, and there was nothing wrong with the food in the rear.

Perhaps the battle will stop before Xiao Qitian marries.

Ning Mengyao's eyes lit up: “Really? ”

“Mmm, really. ”

“This is wonderful. I've been waiting too long for a day.” Though it's good in Beijing City, it's just that there are so many different things, and she doesn't feel like she's fit to live in a place like this, she still likes that kind of life.

And Ning Mengyao still doesn't know what kind of surprise Joe Tian gave her when they returned.

Qiao Tian reached out and held Ning Mengyao together and whispered a unique peace of mind.

Three days later, he was executed in the courtyard, and Qiao Tianjin was imprisoned, while Chen Feng, the leftist, was also with him.

Linglou looked at Joe Tianjin above Xingtai and suddenly laughed. The madness of the laughter made all the people around him a little scared.

“Joe Tian did well with her, in fact she was a very insecure woman.” Before he was about to be executed, Linglo suddenly said that to Joe Tianjin.

He pushed them away for the rest of his life, and now he wants what happened to him, and he doesn't resent anyone else.

At the time of the execution, in a further corner, a girl in a white dress sat in a wheelchair, surrounded by a man in a blue longshirt, neither of whom spoke, but Xiao Zixuan's eyes were filled with joy.

When everyone's head fell, Xiao Zixuan looked at the people beside him: "Shadow, let's go. ”

During this time, she thought a lot. In fact, Ning Mengyao had never done anything. It was completely her hatred that was imposed on her. Not only had she not been repeatedly tolerated.

Watching Linglo die, Xiao Zixuan's heart seemed to have something more and something less.

“Miss, where do you want to go next?” Shadow gang Xiao Zixuan pushed the wheelchair and the two of them headed towards the gate of the city.

After they left, Joe Tian's figure appeared there, listening to the conversation between the two, his eyes slightly dimmed.

Now that you've decided to live a good life, leave.

Xiao Zixuan wanted to show her around and find the best place to settle down and never go back to the capital.

Joe Tianjin did not tell anyone about Xiao Zixuan, but returned to the general's house.

Unlike Joe Tian, knowing that the Prince had been captured, two more fine armies were oppressing Linglo. Even Fengguo was against them. The Mausoleum is now a four-sided song.

Ultimately, reparations can only be handicapped.

Wind and Xiao countries have both compensated the three best city pools, which makes the mausoleum temperamental, especially hate the Nangong Moon, think that it is a waste, can not even do this hour.

When Nangong Moon learned of the decision of the Mausoleum, he understood what would be waiting for him back in the Mausoleum, but would he easily let the other party succeed? Naturally not.

Nangong Moon left alone three days before Xiao Qitian got married, no one knew when he was leaving, but they all knew that with Joe Tian down in his body the poison and the worm, he would certainly not do anything to hurt them both.

On Xiao Qitian's wedding day, the street was filled with red satin and red lanterns, and the sound of firecrackers on the street.

There are a lot of pedestrians watching the streets, and there are kids.

When the snow-bodied wedding car came here, there were several maidens spilling sugar and copper plates. Many children were picking up candy and copper coins. At the same time, what did you say to the adult? It fits a hundred years well, and precious children were born early.

Ning Mengyao looked at the scene and shouted: “This wedding is really grand. ”

“Why don't we do it again?” He still thinks their wedding is a little rude.

However, Ning Mengyao shook his head: “It's just a formality, I don't think there's anything wrong with us. ”

Joe Tian thought about it and thought, “Yeah, we can do that. ”

After the wedding car arrived at Qiwang Palace, Mr. and Mrs. Ning Mengyao took a slow past with them.

In the past, both of them were ready to go. Xiao Qifeng sat at the top, as well as Snowflake's grandfather and uncle.