The General’s Little Peasant Wife

A few slaps earlier, Weisson, that was a lack of attention to get beaten up, which gave him a face, and now he wants to do it against himself, which is delusional.

“Mitsui, let go of your rights.” Weisson doesn't even call his father anymore, he just calls Mitsui's name.

“You...” Mitsui didn't even think that Mitsumi was so bold that he dared to scream at him.

Weisson held the woman beside him and kissed her in the face: "Somebody kicked him out, save me the trouble here.” Weisson's face was impatient, and the woman beside him looked at him obsessively.

Such a scene really prevented Mitsui from staying here, and he even worried that if he stayed here, he would just shoot himself as a unique seedling.

But when I think about what he did, he was angry and blue without rocks.

Well, if he's so good at it, then he'll see how Mitsumi is going to endure Tombo Sai's anger.

Turning around, he left home with his own people and stayed in his own private estate.

“Send someone to find Ning Mengyao's whereabouts immediately. If we continue like this, something will happen to us in the end.” No rock bites his teeth, "he said.

“Yes.”

She was enjoying watching the play as Mitsui carried people looking for Ning Mengyao.

A pair of emotions is a good father and son, but because of the family, they become like this, killing each other, I have to say, she still loves this kind of code.

Green bamboo calmly looks at her lady, and at the same time silently raises her thumb for the lord of the royal wind in her heart, or the lord of the estate is powerful.

“Now Mitsui is looking for a young lady, should we...”

“No, let him find it. Even if he can't find it, we'll keep watching the show. Of course, don't let White Moe relax.” Ning Mengyao's eyes squinted slightly and said coldly.

She hasn't seen the sunset for so long. She's a little strange. Where did that woman go? Didn't she come back at all?

This idea was suppressed by Ning Mengyao for just a moment. If it is not, it will definitely come back for revenge, not just let it go.

Thinking about this, Ning Mengyao's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle. What happened during this time? Is there something wrong with her?

Ning Mengyao took a deep breath, his face was worried and anxious, Qingzhu saw her like this, couldn't help but say: “Miss, don't worry, if it is not, he will definitely be fine. ”

“I hope so.” Ning Mengyao nodded her head, and she gave her * * * * * * * * * in her unfinished hand. Either way, there can be some protection.

Jomo Feng sat with Jomo and listened to the conversation between them: “Mother, she...”

“Don't worry, it's going to be all right now.” In the past, she never wanted to interfere in the things that Miyagi had done, but what Miyagi had done was disgusting to her, and he had moved his mind on them. Since that was the case, there was no need to wait any longer, as was helping him to avenge them.

During this time, Wang Miaojiang has not been put back. Though Song Li doesn't know exactly where Wang Miaojiang went, he still knows some implicitly, mostly because of Ning Mengyao's pedestrians, but now not only has he not been sent to her, but he has even put himself in, which is really ironic.

Faced with the ministers who came to inquire, as well as the elder priest, Song Li always had only one answer, which was that she knew nothing, not even what King Miaojiang had done.

Although such answers are difficult to say in the eyes of many people, they have not found any blossoms, so it is not difficult for Song Li.

After leaving Song Li, a walker went to Bai Mo's place.

They haven't always believed in white ink, they think this person has a different purpose for their Miaojiang, but now they can't help it, the ability of white ink is bigger than everything in their eyes.