The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 557: Not Dead

Song Li really doesn't like the way people talk to themselves in front of her.

“Though you are the apprentice of the High Priest, don't forget, if it is because of you that you have spoiled the Master's affairs, what will eventually become, can you bear the consequences? ”

“Don't threaten me in the name of your master.” Song Li's face instantly rose to pig liver tone.

She and Wang are the owners of Miaojiang. Why should she be afraid of a man who doesn't know where he's coming from?

And she's still a man who never really sees people, and that's what she hates the most.

The old man looked at Song Li indifferently: “The princess can talk to the master, hoping that the princess can take out the magic grass, or we will all die. ”

Song Li's face was blue and white, and the pain of eating on her body made Song Li's already pale face almost transparent for a moment.

“I didn't.” Song Li bites his teeth and insists, just doesn't want to take it out.

The old man saw her like this and nodded with a smile: "If the princess doesn't want to, then I won't force her.” The old man smiled and said, “When the master blames me, I'll be honest. ”

“Are you threatening me?” Song Li said angrily.

The old man shook his head gently: “No, I am not threatening the princess, just to be honest, whether magic grass is important or life is important. I think the princess herself must have understood, so I don't have to say more here. ”

Song Li looked ugly at the old man: "Miaojiang is king, you traitors. ”

“Ha ha, his? If you hadn't killed all the people of the Nan clan, who would be the king now?” The old man laughed sarcastically.

At the time, there was a child in the Nanjiang family who was very gifted with trickery. He was chosen by the king at a very young age. He was the most eligible child to become a king. Finally, he went away at a very young age because of the current Miaojiang king. Not only that, but even the king disappeared for more than 10 years. All this was caused by the person in front of him and their so-called king.

A man without the approval of the Pull King wants to be king of Miaojiang? Do you really think how many people are really into them? Only because of the priests behind them.

“You…” Song Li was just about to get angry and suddenly came up with a problem.

Was that the man next to the county chief, Nanyu, when the Regent's office was in office?

Nan... did... Song Li's eyes suddenly open, with incredible eyes.

If she's right, the man named Nanyu is the descendant of the Nanyu clan, and not only that, he's likely to have even the Wang.

The old man looked at Song Li's suddenly changed face, and there was some mumbling in his heart. What the hell was this man thinking? His expression changed so quickly.

“The child is not dead. ”

“What do you mean?” The old man's face changed and looked at Song Li with a frown.

“Nanyu is the one in the Regent's palace who understands the worm, and the king is likely to have it on him.” At the time of the Regent's Palace, she had not tried to agitate herself, but there had been no movement, even some shivers.

Although not comparable to the previous * * * *, she was also a good one, but there was nothing to do there, and she kept trembling, which only illustrated one problem: there was a king of the Regent's house.

The old man frowned and looked at Song Li. If this is the case, then I'm afraid things will get tricky. Looking at Song Li like this, the other party is most likely retaliating.

Just thinking about it, Song Li suddenly screamed and even kept rolling over the bed, all the bones seemed to break, and the body was like there were hundreds of ants chewing at the same time, this feeling made Song Li almost mad.

On the roof of the Regent's palace, Nanyu held a small bamboo flute and gently blew it, with no expression on his face, but with obvious fanaticism in his eyes, as if he was doing something to excite him.

Green frost stood below me and looked at Nanyu. I was worried. I knew that Nanyu had stopped, so I flew. “Are you okay? ”

“I'm fine, just thinking about my parents.” Nanyu's mood is a little low.