The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao asked Qingzhu to take an easy-to-wear mask for Joe Mo Feng, and also took a number of antidotes from the black old man as well as a cure for his injuries.

“You take all this, and Maple goes to Phoenix's house, and the mask is forbidden to be removed.” She can't let Jomo Maple follow the phoenix, she wants Jomo Maple to be a real witness, unless it's Phoenix who cleans up the Feng family.

“Mother, I know.” Jomo Feng is not a little impatient, but rather patient to listen to Ning Mengyao's orders.

Phoenix looked at the * * * * * * * * * in the hand of his son. To be honest, he was still a little uncomfortable letting his son follow him like this, but now that he has this, he is not worried.

“Don't worry, I'll take care of Maple. ”

“Take care of yourself first.” Mengyao was not angry enough to take a look at Phoenix, and she didn't believe him at all.

Does he feel so uncomfortable when his eyelids jump?

“When are you going to leave?” Qiao Tian looked at Fengxiang and asked.

“Leave now, it's open.” When I think about the current situation in the Phoenix family, there is a sarcastic smile on Phoenix's face.

Those two people who are tall enough to like to take control of people in their own hands, they probably didn't even think about it, but there are times when they can't control themselves, right?

“Young Master, take care of yourself with this.” It has become apparent that a six-month-old blue cream has passed several bottles of medicine in his hand to Jomo Maple.

“What is this? ”

“Poison. ”

Phoenix choked a little and knew not to ask.

Mengyao looked at Phoenix without saying a word. I always thought that when this person first met them, it was just two unnecessary appearances.

It's like this, like the cold old days, it's like judging two people, okay?

Phoenix and Jomo Maple left the hills with what Ning Mengyao had given them.

Maureen was ready to leave after they left.

“Are you coming with me?” You looked at the Goddess of the Gate, as heavy as Maureen, frowned to death, is his wound better? I'm on my way.

“My wounds are all right.” Though he was badly wounded, the old man, the shrink, was here for so long, had been well for so long, and he was not worried about his master returning alone.

“Come on, you guys leave tomorrow, and I'll go with you.” Ning Mengyao looked at these two servants and really wanted to slap them directly.

Maureen had a gloomy face with a little warmth.

“Thank you, Mengyao. ”

Mengyao stared at Maureen without anger. If it wasn't for him, would she be like an old mother?

“Mom and Dad, we're going too.” Sugar sugar and beans dragged Ning Mengyao's clothes, his eyes stared at him, as if it was a terrible thing for Ning Mengyao not to take them.

“Sugar, you can't go this time, even Brother Er can't go. It's not that my mother doesn't want you to go together, but this time it's too dangerous. After this, my parents can take you three around, okay? We'll go as long as you say.” Compared to the outside, the relative safety of Fuyu Hills is much safer. What would happen if she went this time? She dared not promise that she would not let her children go with her.

“Dad...”

“Sugar, listen to me. Daddy and Mom won't let us go because it's for our own good. If it's not dangerous, they'll take us there. When we're as good as Big Brother, we'll stay with Daddy, okay?” Without waiting for Joe Tian to speak freely, Joe Mo Tian has come to the two brothers and sisters to softly comfort them.

Actually, he can't go. He's also a little lost, but he also understands that this is a dangerous thing, and parents are not willing to take them because they are afraid to take risks.

Sugar sugar and beans are a little unhappy, but I heard my second brother say that, and I can only nod my head. Who makes them small and have no strength?