The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The master glanced coldly at the high priest who came in. He was ostensibly talking about the Mausoleum, but actually it was for Song Li.

I wanted to change the subject, so I let Song Li go, but he underestimated himself, thought it would be that simple?

“Enough, I'm on my own.” The State Master interrupted the High Priest's words and put his gaze back on Song Li, who was relieved by the High Priest's entry.

I felt that the cold eyes on me again, Song Li's sweat upside down, instantly the body turned cold.

She has never felt this cold in one person, as if she were going to die in this man's hand in the next moment, which is a very bad feeling.

The high priest was slightly cold in his heart, knowing that his mind could not reach it, and he hurried to say: “Lili, the master of the country, is still young enough to understand. Please give her another chance. ”

Song Li looked up at her master. I can't believe it. This is her tallest master now bows his head to this man for his own sake: “Master...”

The high priest glanced at Song Li and, with that glance, let Song Li's gratitude disappear instantly.

Just because the ice in his eyes is no worse than the master's,

The State Master walked to the first place and sat, his eyes smiling and looking at the High Priest: “There is no lunch for nothing in the world, I wonder what the High Priest intends to trade? ”

“This...” The high priest suddenly hesitated. Of course he knew what the master was talking about, but he didn't get it easily.

I glanced at Song Li and my eyebrows were wrinkled with consciousness. I simply didn't want to take that stuff out properly.

Although the master did not speak, he looked at the expression of the high priest. The corner of his mouth snapped slightly and his voice made a clear mockery: “What a pity, it seems that she cannot live, someone...”

“No, Master, you save me.” Song Li opened her eyes in horror. It is completely unimaginable that the spin of the peak circuit was already imminent. And now it's like this.

She doesn't know what the master wants from him, but look at him like that. Must be very important, she's really not sure he's going to save himself.

Now climb up to the High Priest and grab his clothes for a bitter cry.

And because of her emotional fluctuations, she stirred up the bugs in her body and screamed.

“Ah, Master, help me, I don't want to die.” Song Li rolled painfully on the ground, it didn't look like a fake.

The master frowned softly and stepped forward to Song Li, looking at her already twisted expression: “It's kind of interesting. ”

Naturally, it's good to have a high priest as an apprentice, but now he's being made to look like this. Seriously, it surprises him.

Song Li is so cold, she's already like this, this man here says it's funny?

The high priest looked into Song Li's eyes and said, “You have no idea. ”

“What? No, Master, please help me.” Song Li's painful cry and the eyes of the High Priest were also full of fear.

The high priest looked at Song Li's eyes and became enthusiastic: "Who gave you this trick? ”

Song Li subconsciously curled her body, biting her teeth and saying painfully: “It's the South family. ”

The Southern family? The High Priest's eyes flashed a little doubt, and then his eyes widened: “You mean the Southern family that was exterminated over a decade ago? Anyone else alive? ”

“Yes, it was the child chosen by the king at the time, who is now grown up, and… and the magic of one hand has become divine.” When I think of Nanyu's tricks, Song Li feels more pain.

The High Priest also thought that if he knew who had the ability to do this, he would bring people back and deceive them into his tricks, who knew it was the South family.

At that time, the Nan family child was about 10 years old, completely remembered, tried to get it back, and got what he wanted from his mouth, I'm afraid not.

The master looked at the high priest so indifferently, thinking about the mess, his mouth curled up with a sarcastic smile: "I suddenly had a good idea, and it was good to let her suffer like this. ”