The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The master got into such a mess, and he still missed each other. I'm afraid it's dangerous not to have a home.

Before he arrived at home, he pulled out his tongue. If he disrupted the county master, he would not lose anything.

Weisson was flirting with her woman, suddenly she felt something warm on her face, dipped it in her face, reached out and touched it, it was blood.

When he looked up, he saw one of the people he had sent out. He didn't know who hung him on the beam, his eyes were empty. At first glance, he was dug. Not only that, but his hands and feet were broken at first glance, even the corner of his mouth had blood on it.

“Somebody.” Weisson reacted, hurrying and screaming, while the woman next to him covered her face and screamed.

“Shut up.” How can a woman who stares so hard and screams so loudly be worthy of him when her eyes are full of disgust? Only that woman could stand beside herself.

The woman's screams were so clogged in her voice, her hands tightly covering her mouth, her face with fear, her eyes wide open, like, seeing something terrible.

After putting the people on the beam down, Weisson walked over, squatted down and looked at each other's nose, but found that there was no breath.

Weisson was about to be treated and saw a piece of paper pinched in his hand.

Reaching out and waving, someone lifted the body out.

After reading the contents of the paper, Weissun's face gradually became gloomy and horrible, and it was the woman who did it.

How could a woman with two children do that? Even if there were a few people around her, he wouldn't have killed his people and sent them back to him without even knowing it.

Throw away the paper that was pinched into a bunch of pieces and Westwood took people out of their homes.

His destination was Ning Mengyao's home.

“The lady has arrived.” Frost walked to Ning Mengyao and whispered.

Ning Mengyao was playing with Jomo's son and son. Hearing this, he laughed: “Let him wait. ”

“Yes.”

Weisson stood at the door and looked at the three dark faces he had in his face. His face looked very ugly: “What do you mean? ”

“What do you mean? Doesn't that make sense? My lady doesn't have time to see you right now, so you wait and you wait.” Frost grinned and looked at Mitsumori with impatience.

There was something bad in my heart, wondering if if this man would have been thrown out if my uncle had been here?

It's just a shame your uncle isn't back yet.

Weisson's face turned gloomy: “What are you talking about? Let Master Ben wait? ”

“Who else would have waited?” Frost looked at Weisson with a smile, not at all in his eyes through his anger.

Weisson looked at the frost with an ugly look: "Let's go. ”

After Weisson walked out with people for a few steps, Green Frost said casually: “Young Master Weissen can't blame us if he leaves now and nothing happens at home after that. ”

“You threatened me?” Weissen turned his head sharply to look at the cream, with blood in his eyes, and his expression was very dull.

Frost crossed his hands and looked at Weissen with a smile: "Young Master Fu can't think like that. ”

Weisson looked at the frost coldly and stood at the door with no expression on his face. He really didn't want to look like the dude he normally showed, but rather brought some wisdom.

Ning Mengyao played with the child in the room for a long time, knowing that he had put the child to sleep before changing his clothes.

By this time, Weisson had been waiting outside for almost two hours.

“When exactly does she have time?” Even if patience is better, Weisson loses the point of continuing to wait.

Frost glanced faintly at Weisson and said with some surprise: "You can wait too. ”

“You…”

“Sister-in-law let him in.” At this time, Nanyu came out of the inside and whispered in the ear of the frost.

The corner of Frost's mouth was slightly hooked. She glanced at Nanyu and then turned to see Weishen. “Lucky for you, let's go. Our lady wants to see you. ”