The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Didn't you find out soon enough?” Although Joe Tianchang is also very curious about the place, what matters more to him is Ning Mengyao.

“You're right, now that you've come to this place, let's see what kind of mysterious tribe it is.” Ning Mengyao's mouth is slightly tucked up. If the situation did not allow it, Ning Mengyao would definitely say something. This is really a good place to support the elderly.

With the two Ning Mengyao, the old man went to the temple step by step.

After the three of them arrived at the hall, the old man lit a candle. First, he said goodbye to the cards above, then turned to Zhou Ning Mengyao and knelt down: “Old Nu Xiaoren has met the lady. ”

“You are…”

“Lady, this is an inheritance ritual, a rule set by the original master, who said before leaving that if one day the box she left behind was opened, the people of our entire family would listen to that man.” Xiao Ren spoke word for word about family training.

Ning Mengyao looked deeply at the old man: “Get up. ”

“Thank you, miss. ”

“Tell me about this place.” Ning Mengyao turned away from the temple, and this place was somewhat repressed.

Xiao Ren went out behind Ning Mengyao and took them to a delicate house.

“This is the master's original courtyard, which we have been renovating, and the lady can live here.” Xiao Ren explained to Ning Mengyao with a smile.

Ning Mengyao nodded and the three of them walked in together.

“Go ahead.” After sitting down, Ning Mengyao spoke coldly.

Xiao Ren also did not care about the tone of Ning Mengyao. Instead, he laughed and said: “Our family has guarded this place for nearly 400 years since the first generation. My generation is the fifth generation. I am the chief of the current clan, with fewer than 100 people in the clan, and the rest are all over the country. ”

Ning Mengyao's eyelids jumped, not only Tombao Ramadan, but even they intervened in various countries.

“Ladies did not have to pay attention, the situation was unstable at the time, but the master had to leave, which was the only way to protect the whole Xiao country.” Xiao Ren seemed to see Ning Mengyao surprised, his old face smiling like a wrinkled daisy.

“And then what?” For such a long time, Ning Mengyao was really in the arms, whether these people really followed their original purpose, or now those people have their own minds.

“Miss, don't worry, these people are believable.” As if to understand Ning Mengyao's worries, Xiao Ren suddenly spoke.

Ning Mengyao's hands and breasts looked at the old man with a certain face, smiling. “Don't worry? Can you trust them all? I'd like to know where you are with this confidence. ”

“Don't worry, miss, I still have that confidence.” Xiao Ren smiled.

Mengyao smiled disdainfully: "Confidence? In this world, trust is the most popular thing, but trust is the most disgusting thing, and to give you another word, no one will ever be the same.” Especially in the face of fame, money, and status.

In front of these things, all trust turns into a big joke, especially after so long.

Perhaps the people in this small tribe, as Xiao Ren said, can be trusted completely, but for others, Ning Mengyao really doesn't believe at all, you know, after a long time of contact with the world of flourishing, that heart will also become bigger.

“Miss...”

“I think I'm wrong, you can go and investigate the families of those people, see if they're not what you think they are, all remembering your mission.” Centennial guardianship, for Ning Mengyao, is not easy, but some words must be made clear.

Xiao Ren opened his mouth and tried to explain it to those people, but he couldn't say anything. In the end, he nodded silently.

“Well, you can do these things yourself without telling me, and I want to know everything about Princess Xiao Guo's second eldest princess. ”