The General’s Little Peasant Wife

White ink took a deep look at the flames of the South Palace and then left with Xiao Orange Ya.

Nangong Flame reached out to try to retain it. If you retain it, it is Xiao Orange Yana's angry, hateful eyes in front of you.

Slowly let go of his hand, Nangong Flame heart couldn't help but some annoyance, obviously came to find her, begged for forgiveness, but seeing Xiao Orange Ya no false words against himself, to white ink is incredibly gentle, the heart can not grieve.

It takes anger to say that kind of speech.

He rubbed his eyebrows and felt some regret in Nangong Yan's heart. He shouldn't have said that.

No matter how sorry Nangong Yan was, after what he said, it was impossible to go back to the past with Xiao Orange Ya.

White ink looked at his lips tightly, his angry face was white and Xiao Orange was helpless.

“Don't be angry. Is it worth it for someone like that? ”

Xiao Orange's face was still ugly: “I didn't expect him to say that. I was really blind. ”

White ink looked at Xiao Orange Yana in a funny way, and she seemed like she was very rarely a girl.

“What are you looking at?” I haven't heard the sound of white ink for half a day. Xiao Orange turned a little confused and as soon as I turned around I saw white ink looking at her with a look she didn't understand.

White ink shook his head: "Nothing, I just don't think you've changed much. ”

Yes, he's been asleep for almost 20 years. Except he's older, he looks more mature. Isn't he just the same as Xiao Orange?

Xiao Orange smiled with some embarrassment: “Let's go, by the way, we need to talk to Yao about Nangong Yao. ”

She worried that Nangong Flame would go to Ning Mengyao's trouble.

White Mo looked at Xiao Orange worried and couldn't help but smile: “Don't worry, he won't go to Mengyao. ”

“Why?”

“Not to mention if he can find someone, even if he does, according to Mengyao's hatred for him, what good can he get?” Although Ning Mengyao is pregnant now, it is not convenient to do it, but there are many experts beside him. Nangong Yao will not provoke Ning Mengyao at this time as long as he is not mentally ill.

Despite what I said, Xiao Orange Ya was still uncomfortable: “No, I still won't let go. After all, Yao 'er is still young. Nangong Flame is another thoughtful person.” Whatever you think, Xiao Orange Yao is not comfortable with Ning Mengyao's side.

At the end of the day, Bai Mo was really made by Xiao Orange Yao. He had no choice but to write to Ning Mengyao.

However, just days after their letter went out, Ning Mengyao's letter arrived.

Looking at the contents of the letter, White Mo couldn't help but laugh: “Don't worry now? ”

Xiao Orange glanced at the white ink. Is it funny to see her joke?

“Where are we going next?” Xiao Orange didn't want to keep talking about it, so she changed the subject.

“Where do you want to go? ”

“I don't know. ”

“Then I'll take you around. ”

“Okay.”

Ning Mengyao's side, Xiao Orange Ya is not worried anymore, so don't worry about playing along with White Mo.

When Mengyao received the white ink letter, she couldn't help but laugh, her mother, but she didn't think that Nangong Yao actually said that to Xiao Orange Ya. Now she doesn't have to worry about her own mother, she was deceived by the man's flower words.

“Where's the little monkey?” Ning Mengyao found that he had not seen his son for two days, except for eating and sleeping, and could not help but wonder.

Qiao Tian smiled and said: “He was recently hooked on horseback riding, so I let Qingxuan take them to the stable to play with him, and by the way, so was the little fox. ”

Ning Mengyao's eyelids jumped. He was helpless: “This little thing is not big, his mind is really small. ”

Qiao Tianzhang smiled: “Okay, he can go if he wants, wait to go to the west coast, pick some good horses, when the kids grow up, let them choose. ”

“Are you really going to prepare the horses for the kids?” Ning Mengyao stared, she thought he was just talking before.