The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Once their family was the happiest, and there was not so much fighting in the house, as there were ordinary people, and when he was chosen by the king, they began to worry, and Grandpa began to arrange for them to leave.

It is precisely because of this that he had the opportunity to leave, but it was also because of this that his family was extinguished.

Nanyu's heart was dripping blood thinking about what Grandpa said at the time.

When they were sent away, Grandpa told him not to return to Miaojiang when they did not have enough strength, to bear with whatever happened at home, and to know to hide themselves.

But Grandpa didn't know that if it hadn't been for someone saving them, they would have died.

Reach out and cover your face so that the frost around you doesn't see his most wretched side.

Frost looked at this stubborn man helplessly: "Nanyu, I know you can avenge your family, okay? ”

Green frost has no way to make Nanyu not care, because if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have felt that pain, but she can imagine, if she had seen her family killed with her own eyes, she would have had to live scrupulously. If she hadn't had strong endurance, she would have either gone mad or the whole person would have become extremely extreme.

Nor does she have the right to say anything about Nanyu, but only silent comfort beside him.

“I know all about it, it's just that after seeing the enemy, some of them can't control their emotions.” Nanyu took a deep breath and told the woman on the side not to worry about him.

Frost held Nanyu from behind, his face resting on his shoulder: “Go back. ”

Nanyu turned around and hugged the frost, leaping on top of the roof and flew down.

For the first time, Nanyu was very happy to have her with her.

Song Li lay pale in bed, and if it wasn't for that slightly upset chest, the old man even thought she was dead.

Looking at Song Li like this, the old man is a little worried. Are they really that powerful?

“I'm going back to Miaojiang.” Only by going back to the king can you remove the worms from yourself.

The old man's eyelids jumped and his eyebrows folded, obviously not so happy from the look between his eyebrows.

After all, if it really leaves, what about the mess in this place?

“What about magic grass?” The old man went on to talk about it again.

“I, ah...” Song Li, who was just about to talk, screamed, rolled out of bed and rolled all the time on the ground.

The look on Song Li's face has been completely twisted, she hastily restrained all her mind, and she dared not think about the mess.

After converging her emotions, Song Li felt a little better, but her face was still not very good.

Now she knows why she doesn't even want to see herself after she's out of the control of the maggots.

This feeling is really painful, just thinking about it, there is another pain of bone erosion, scared Song Li do not dare to think about these extra things.

The old man sees Song Li like this, his mind is a little complicated, people are hurt in front of themselves, I'm afraid the king and priest won't just let it go.

Song Li slowly climbed up from the ground and dared not make more stopovers to bring people quickly away, leaving the elderly without even a chance to stop them.

The old man looked at Song Li with a shadow of leaving, so don't blame him, after all, he was trying to preserve his strength.

Turn away from where Song Li lives, return to his residence, gather all the people of Miaojiang in the palace and evacuate them at the fastest possible speed.

The old man was well aware that once evacuated, there would be such a disadvantage, but for him it would simply be to abandon that profitable business.

Looking at it now, we can't say it's earned, it's good not to compensate all of them.

When the Night Elder leaves with everyone, the Mausoleum knows nothing about it.

When things were out of control and major cities had begun to lose control, the Mausoleum made people look for the elderly, but by the time his people found them, the elderly people had long disappeared.

The mausoleum turned fiercely: “What are you talking about? Everyone's gone? ”