The General’s Little Peasant Wife

It is not that Ning Mengyao is going to suspect the fallen, but she has to think so. After all, the person in Phoenix feels very difficult to control. Such a person, she promises?

I can't guarantee anything about myself, let alone anyone else.

And her advice, though dangerous, was even more convincing, after all, it was true that Song Li drugged her.

Until she frowned and looked at Ning Mengyao, she didn't think of the problem. After looking at Ning Mengyao, she sighed slightly and said helplessly: “What do you want? ”

“Let's do it my way, shall we?” Ning Mengyao looked seriously at Joe Tianjin, without pleading, without compromise or insistence.

Because it's very important to her.

Qiao Tianchang very much wanted to refute Ning Mengyao, but seeing her insistence, Qiao Tianchang couldn't even say anything, even thought to just say yes.

Joe Tian's eyebrows wrinkled tightly and the expression on his face was very ugly.

“Tianjing...” Ning Mengyao also knew that her request was somewhat excessive, and if it were Joe Tianjing, she would not agree to it.

Joe Tian's eyes flashed slightly and then said, "Make people look like you. ”

Ning Mengyao shouted: “What do you mean? ”

“That's what you think, if you don't agree, then we'd rather take a detour.” He still can't get Ning Mengyao to take the risk, which is his only insistence.

“But…”

“Yao 'er, listen to Tianjin. If I were Tianjin, there would be no room for discussion on this matter, I would have to make a detour.” When Ning Mengyao was about to speak, the royal wind interrupted his words in a timely manner and persuaded Ning Mengyao with his own attitude.

“Yes, Yao 'er, you were so angry when you got hurt in the first place. Now you're just changing people. If something really happened, Tian 'er 'er won't forgive you, so Yao 'er, don't be rude.” As soon as the royal voice went down, Stuart continued to speak.

He grabbed his hair with agitation and looked at them. He opened his mouth and finally nodded helplessly.

“Well... well. ”

Everyone said that, but Mengyao could not walk alone, which would only break the hearts of those who cared about her.

Seeing Ning Mengyao agreed, Joe Tian greatly relieved herself. As long as she didn't personally go to the suspect, Joe Tian was relieved.

I have some envy in my heart as I look at the way they get along.

What if she has the ability to do that? Lost such warmth.

“Mengyao, sometimes I really envy you. No, I suppose it's jealousy.” He looked at Mengyao muttering to himself with a bitter smile.

Ning Mengyao looked at it strangely: “Why did you say that? ”

“Nothing. I just think you're really envious. You have such a good husband, you have such a good group of friends, and you have such lovely children...” She said, smiling at Ning Mengyao and smiling a little bitter.

Ning Mengyao glanced at her lips: “You have maple too. ”

Maple? He shook his head with a smile: “Mengyao, I will never see him again in the future, get rid of you don't tell him these things, and hope that you can help me take good care of him. ”

“Why?” Ning Mengyao was a little confused and a little angry. Doesn't this guy like Maple so much?

“How could I not like Maple? It's just that I have my responsibilities and my mission.” He looked up and whispered.

The royal wind seemed to have gone unnoticed and suddenly said: "A prophet who has appeared in history will not have more than forty years as long as he is slightly more powerful. ”

He nodded: “You're right, but you're wrong, not more than forty, but thirty-five, and I'm thirty-four today.” The voices that have not fallen are low, and the low sounds are somewhat inappropriate.

“Why?” Ning Mengyao shocked. I can't believe it. How did it end like this?