The General’s Little Peasant Wife

White ink's eyelids jumped, and he knew that he would do it if Mengyao said it.

“Don't you worry about your father's safety? ”

“Then you have to find my father first, and then you can't find him. I have nothing to worry about. Don't tell me he's poisoned, or he's got a worm. I know a lot of people around.” Ning Mengyao spoke with disdain, but let the white ink mouth slightly twitch.

This girl is really disgusting.

Yes, there is no way for White Mo to find Nangong Flame right now, as if that group of people had vanished into thin air, and this feeling is too weird, which irritates him a little.

Ning Mengyao looked at White Ink with a strong irony in his eyes: "Is that what you came here to say today? ”

“What are you going to do with that man?” White ink also doesn't continue to bend the corner, ask directly.

“What does this have to do with you? ”

“I am Miaojiang's master. ”

Ning Mengyaoran nodded, turning out to be Miaojiang's master, so...

“I don't want anything either, just give my mother back.” Ning Mengyao said very casually.

White ink's face suddenly changed and looked at Ning Mengyao coldly: "I will agree to any other request you make, but don't think about it. ”

Even if Xiao Orange has been sleepless, she must remain with him, and he will not allow her to return to the flames of the South Palace again, even if she is imprisoned forever.

Ning Mengyao looked at Bai Mo with a grin: “You don't actually love my mother at all. You're just unwilling. Why does my mother fall in love with Nangong Flame? You are unwilling to know where to go than Nangong Flame, but my mother would rather die than choose you. ”

“You shut up, you know what? This is all Nangong Flame calculation.” How could Yar have conceived his child if Yar had not been accounted for by Nangong Flame? If it wasn't his plan, why would Yale refuse him?

Ning Mengyao looked at Bai Mo with a smile: "My father counts? If I remember correctly, my mother is the eldest princess of Xiao Guo. She is as good as Wen Zhuo. Her kung fu is no worse than my father's. I want to know how my father calculated her. ”

Is a man with brains and martial arts that good at counting? Think she's stupid and doesn't know anything.

White Mo looked at Ning Mengyao and shifted the subject: “I can promise you anything else, only this is impossible.” White ink cold opening.

“That's embarrassing. I just want my mother to come back to me. I don't care about anything else. I don't need anything right now.” She is now truly indispensable except for the lack of a mother.

White ink looked ugly at Ning Mengyao and then turned away.

When he first walked to the courtyard door, Ning Mengyao suddenly said: “White ink came out of this door, even if you later agreed, I would not change my mind, even if you didn't want to give my mother back, I would definitely bring people back. ”

White Mo's footsteps didn't stop, just listened to Ning Mengyao in silence and left.

Ning Mengyao held his chin with one hand, his eyes flashed with thought, and his mother was in White Ink's hand.

However, Mengyao was not worried. Xiao Orange had some speculation, and now she can't beat the snake. If she returns to that place at the right time, she can rescue her mother.

Ning Mengyao looked at Nanyu beside him: “Don't let your guard down these days, Miaojiang priests, I'm afraid will come too. ”

She doesn't think that the old things in Miaojiang wouldn't know about White Mo coming here.

“Don't worry, sister-in-law. ”

Mengyao smiled and nodded. He was naturally relieved of them.

Holding Jomo in Jomo's arms from Jomo Maple's arms, he reached out and pinched his little face: “Monkey, let's go out and play with our brother, Maple's gone. ”

“Okay.”

The three mothers and children walked out together. The place had a night market and it was very lively. It was almost dusk and many people were selling with what they made at home.