The General’s Little Peasant Wife

He knew very well what he knew was no longer what those people knew, and now he has no use for those people.

Qinghuai cringed his hands, Xiao Ming's face grew more pale with the sound, and Qinghuai's footsteps: “You... you...”

“I wasn't going to bother you for the time being, who knew you were so good that you sent yourself to the door.” If they don't give people a meal to clean up, they really seem incompetent.

Where did Qinghuai grow up? There are many ways to tease people in that place. It would be easier for Xiao Ming to suffer.

Hearing Xiao Ming's scream, Mengyao's eyelids didn't move a bit, but Joe Tianjin looked at her: “Someone's coming. ”

“Well, I just don't know who it is.” Ning Mengyao said with a playful taste.

She made a scene in the tavern and ended up doing it for fishing. Now the fish are hooked, just don't know how big they are.

“Qinghuai, stop.” When Qinghuai was almost tortured, Ning Mengyao called to a halt. At this time, Xiao Ming did not even have the strength to shout.

Qinghuai walked up to Ning Mengyao and looked at her: “Miss, are we leaving here? ”

“No, I'm fishing. I haven't seen the fish yet. There's no reason to leave.” Ning Mengyao leaned in Qiao Tianjin's arms and looked forward with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

“It's a good idea to be a family member of Tombo Ramadan. That's a better brain than most people do.” A strange voice came from afar towards this place.

Ning Mengyao did not mend his feelings. In the face of people's praise, of course, there is no psychological disorder to accept.

“Is it time for you to come out and meet someone? Is hiding behind your back not a good thing, or is it too ugly for you to be afraid to scare us?” She's no worse than a loser.

The people in the dark seemed to be silent and soon showed up with people.

Looking at the flat, unusual face not far away, Mengyao shook his head with disappointment: “I can't see anyone for a long time. ”

“Master Ningkou, this man is my master's man, and the big dog also wants to see his master. Does this lesson seem inappropriate to you?” Instead of being angry at Ning Mengyao's words, he looked at Ning Mengyao for a long time.

“Not right? What do you think is appropriate? Is that it or is that it?” Ning Mengyao stepped out of Qiao Tianchang's arms, walked to Xiao Ming's face, squatted down, held a dagger in his hand, heavily inserted into Xiao Ming's wrist, then picked, the other hand was so severed by her.

Someone looked at Ning Mengyao with an iron face: "Lord Ning, is this going to be against us? ”

“Ha ha, who's up against who? Because you and my mother are still alive and dead, I'm not being polite to you. Besides, are you sure it's not your master who is looking for Mrs. Ben? ”

“What a girl with teeth. ”

Ning Mengyao's eyes shrugged and he hasn't come yet. The person opposite him has knelt on the ground: “Master. ”

“It turns out the Lord is here. ”

Once they attacked the black clothes, they wore a tonal cape, long hair, only one jade sticking behind their head, a mask on their face, and only one pair of eyes.

Ning Mengyao looked at each other in this outfit and shook his head gently: “Looks like a shameless person. ”

“Bold. ”

“Phew. ”

“Yes, master. ”

“How can you give this man to me, little girl?” The man looked at Ning Mengyao and asked with a smile.

The twist and joy in the laughter made Ning Mengyao's face look a little ugly.

“Tianjing, let's take people back to their sons for fun.” Ning Mengyao ignored each other, but turned to look at Qiao Tianchan. Their family Maple was following Grandpa Black recently in making drugs and needed a medicinal man to give him a test.

“Okay.”

If there is no one beside the two people, they are very angry, but only hinder the master, so he dares not say anything.

“Little girl, do you know what happens to me? ”

“Do you know what's wrong with me?” Ning Mengyao looked at each other with his eyebrows and had no intention of being scared at all.

Joe Tian stood beside him and always protected Ning Mengyao in a guardian position.