The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian glanced at the * * man and looked at his daughter-in-law. He silently took off his coat and handed it to him.

He didn't want his daughter-in-law to look at other men's bodies. He could only look at him if he wanted to. Besides, he didn't have a good body.

The man pulled the corner of his mouth, turned his back and put on his jacket. Although he said he wasn't wearing it inside, it was much stronger than not wearing anything.

Ning Mengyao looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help but squeal: “I didn't expect you to be pretty long. ”

“Will my daughter-in-law have me? ”

“Of course not. You'd better see it in my eyes.” Mengyao had no desire to speak.

The man looked at the two of them and turned around: "Follow me. ”

Behind the man, the three of them went to another place, where there was a small cabin, not so sophisticated, obviously by the man himself.

Qiao Tianchang helped clear the bamboo chair before letting Ning Mengyao sit down.

“You said you were King Miaojiang. How is that possible? The Miaojiang King doesn't look like you, does he?” Ning Mengyao said directly and politely.

The man pulled the corner of his mouth, looked forward, and there was no emotional fluctuation in the eyes of the gorilla, as if he were a machine.

“My name is… Santarin, and I am the 300th king of Miaojiang. ”

And when the conversation opened, this guy, Santarin, told them about it.

It's been about 20 years, since the Nan family's child was approved by the king, he started to cultivate the next Miaojiang king, but at this time, a very bloody thing happened, his wife, and his good brother betrayed him at the same time.

And he still had what two people wanted, so they didn't kill themselves, they just gave him a very vicious trick, and they threw him here, and even made it a no-go.

In the beginning, he was able to fight with his own insects, but slowly, his own insects were gone, and he was so badly injured that he was controlled by the insects that he lost his mind from time to time.

At that time, the people of Miaojiang would feel that there was nothing terrible about this place. They would not come here if they saw it. After he was thrown into this place, without two years, the people of Miaojiang would not come to this place, and this place became a veritable forbidden place.

Santarin looked at the two of them and the little fox on the side, and if the little fox hadn't often made herbs for himself to suppress the worms, he'd either be dead or completely insane.

Ning Mengyao looked at the man in front of him weirdly, always very confused. How could such a man make himself like this?

Santarin shook his head with a bitter smile: "Betrayed by… his own brother…. ”

Meng Yaotong realized that he probably trusted his wife and brothers very much, which is why he couldn't protect them, and that this kind of lack of protection almost killed him.

“All you can say is that you run into people. ”

“Now… it's time… to tell me who you are.” Having said so much, Santarin's words are finally a bit more normal, at least not a word more pause.

Ning Mengyao shrugged: “You may not know all these years, Miaojiang has now completely changed, is not known where the national master came from to take power, and there is a struggle between the big families. ”

Ning Mengyao told Santarin what they had seen and heard, and Joe Tian on the side added two words from time to time.

Gradually, Santarin also understood the current situation in Miaojiang, especially after knowing that they had harmed themselves, and also exterminated the South family together.

This message is unacceptable to Santarin.

“How could they.” In just over a dozen or two years, Miaojiang has actually looked completely different. Perhaps they have long forgotten that Miaojiang is a true king.

Ning Mengyao saw the shady eyes of Santa Lin and quickly realized that this man was completely different from the current Miaojiang king.

“You don't want to be in the mainland? ”