The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Ren took people and carefully checked the traps everywhere. Never make mistakes.

After a careful examination of the various places, it was found that they were all intact, which reassured people to leave. Just walking out of the jungle, Ning Mengyao and Joe Tian came this way.

He waved his hands and let everyone go. Xiao Ren walked over and said, "Miss, what's the matter with you and your uncle? ”

“Nothing. Just come and see what we can do to help.” Ning Mengyao explained with a smile.

“Nothing, we can handle it, just outside...”

“Uncle Jen, don't worry, there's someone outside to help us hold it, it won't be a problem.” Although there is still some uncertainty in the mind, Mengyao can only comfort herself and will definitely be fine.

Xiao Ren couldn't help but nod his head thinking about the way he was now, because those people attacked him in secret, but they were relieved of a lot of burdens.

Ning Mengyao and Xiao Ren chatted for a while to make sure there was really nothing he could do to help before leaving with Joe Tian.

On the way back, Ning Mengyao kept frowning: “Tianjing, where the hell did you say they were going? ”

“I don't know, we can't be too big at this time, it would be bad if it caught their attention.” Although Joe Tianjin also wanted to be looked for, it's just that at this sensitive time, as long as they move too big, they will definitely attract the attention of the other party, and their whereabouts will be in the other party's eyes.

Ning Mengyao naturally knows what this is all about, but Xiao Orange Ya is still very worried, and White Mo doesn't know where to take people.

While Ning Mengyao was worried about Xiao Orange Ya, Xiao Orange Ya looked at White Mo worried: “Are you okay? ”

If Ning Mengyao were here at this time, he wouldn't recognize the gentle white ink in front of him.

At this time, white ink was covered in wolves and dirty on the face. Not only that, but there was also an abnormal tidal red on the face, obviously a fever.

White Moe tried to pull a smile out of it: "Yale, don't worry about me. I'm just messing with your suffering.” They can't go outside right now, they can only wander around in this place, whether it's food or use, nothing. He's nothing, he's just trying to get a grip on Xiao Orange.

Xiao Orange glanced at the white ink and was all dissatisfied: "I'm angry when you say that. ”

The reason why White Ink would get hurt like this is to protect her. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have done the same. If it weren't for him now, wouldn't it make her feel bad?

If it involves, it's also her that involves white ink, not white ink that involves her.

White ink smiled a little: “Now we have no way to send Mengyao a message, we can only pray that she is not in the right place, come immediately. ”

“But... can Yao really do it?” Though he had already learned from White Ink's mouth that Ning Mengyao was powerful, Xiao Orange still frowned and looked worried.

Nodding gently, White Mo patted Xiao Orange's hand softly: “Don't worry, Mengyao is amazing, and there are so many amazing people around her, and Tianjing will be fine. ”

“I'm still worried, I'll find you some antipyretic herbs first, you take a break.” Xiao Orange said and left.

This place is just a little cave they found, and it's good that there's no beasts around, and there's water, so they don't get any worse.

“Yale, no, I'm fine.” White Mo feared something would happen to Xiao Orange.

Xiao Orange smiled in white: “I'm fine, you know, I've studied medicine before.” Although it's only a half hanger, she can still find herbs for fever.

White Mo couldn't dissuade Xiao Orange, he just watched her leave.

At this moment, White Mo hates himself so much that if he were stronger, he wouldn't let Xiao Orange follow him.