The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao thought about it carefully and thought that Qiao Tianchang was right, so he nodded and agreed: “Well, whatever she wants, whatever she wants. ”

“Well, that's fine. ”

The next morning, Joe Tianjing saw the phoenix, his face was a little pale, and after returning last night, he took the antidote, but the pain of the antidote made him want to pinch himself directly.

Joe Tian looked at Phoenix's weakness: “Are you detoxified? ”

Phoenix nodded: “Yeah, it feels really bad not to want something like that to stay in your body. ”

Joe Tian mumbled: “Go get some rest. ”

“No need. ”

When Stu Xuan came over, she looked at the phoenix with complexity and said, “She hasn't left yet, Yao 'er. This is the letter she left you. ”

Ning Mengyao's eyes jumped and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

After looking at the letter in Stu Xuan's hand, he looked at the shady face of Phoenix, and reached out to take the letter in her hand. The letter said that she and Joe Tianjin had taken charge of the matter of Maple, but it was impossible for her to be with Phoenix.

Ning Mengyao frowned and looked at the letter in her hand, looking at the phoenix: “She's gone. ”

“Why? What did you say yesterday after I left?” Phoenix chewed his teeth.

That woman, who disappeared for so long, now dares to run again, is simply looking for a cigarette.

Ning Mengyao thought about it, looked at Fengxiao, and finally decided to tell Fengxiao: “Do you know that the fallen is the prophet? ”

Feng chuckled and nodded. “Yes. ”

“None of the prophets have a long life expectancy, and none of them, like those with great abilities, can survive until they are thirty-five years old, but they are now thirty-four years old. ”

Phoenix's face changed and she looked at Ning Mengyao dying. “You mean, because she knew she couldn't live long enough, that's why she kept resisting me like that? And what did she say about people she liked, all of them lying to me?” Phoenix is still somewhat unacceptable.

Ning Mengyao nodded: “I think so. ”

“That damned woman.” Phoenix's face looks very much like that.

Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang and asked him if he wanted to tell Fengfeng Feng.

After Joe Tian nodded his head, Mengyao softly coughed and looked at the black-haired phoenix: “Well, I have something else to tell you. ”

“What is it?” At this time, Phoenix wondered how to get the damn woman back, pack a meal, and didn't see any interaction between Ning Mengyao and his wife.

“That Maple is your son. He looks a lot like you. ”

Feng chuckled and looked up at Ning Mengyao. “What are you talking about?” Maple, this man he knows, is the unborn son, now raised beside Ning Mengyao, named Jomo Maple.

“Maple is your son.” Ning Mengyao said it again.

Phoenix is no longer as simple as dark. The momentum on his body made the weakest Stuart take a step backwards. The stone table beside him couldn't bear the pressure to break directly into tiny pieces.

No wonder she suddenly disappeared after they were together, because of this, she left because she was pregnant, she lied to him, saying that the father of the child was dead, is she cursing him to die?

Think of this dark face like a pan bottom.

Ning Mengyao looked at Phoenix and was worried. “So what, are you okay? ”

"What can I do for you? I'm fine. ”

Mengyao shrunk his neck, and this man was a little scary.

“I'm not going with you. That woman is fucking dead.” After that, turn around and leave.

When he left the yard, Ning Mengyao and the others heard Phoenix telling them to find out what to dig three feet.

Ning Mengyao shrugged her shoulders and mourned for a while.

“Hopefully it won't be too bad to die before it's found.” Ning Mengyao said happily ever after.

She's so relieved to throw the mess at them. Is it all right now? Did they sell it to you?

I can't help but think of the dark painted face of Phoenix.