The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The woman heard the familiar name, her body was stiff, and she looked up at the man in front of her: "You too? ”

Joe Tian shook his head lightly: "No,”

“Then how do you know Warsaw?” The woman watched Joe Tian with vigilance and a cold death wish in her eyes.

Joe Mofeng's instinct blocked Joe Tianjin: "What do you want? ”

“Maple's fine.” Although this woman seems very knowledgeable about poisoning, she believes Nanyu and Jomo Maple are not bad, so he is not worried at all.

“But, Dad, she feels dangerous.” Jomo Maple frowned still uncomfortable.

“Maple, Nanyu's ability to use poison is not bad.” If Nanyu is too bad. And their strange poisons won't come out.

Jomo Maple nodded when he thought it seemed to be the same thing.

“It was my fault. My name is Purple Spirit. I was just wondering where the hell did you know about Hua Xia?” Purple Ling looked at Joe Tian and asked curiously.

Joe Tian said freely: "Because so is my wife. ”

Purple Spirit stared into his own eyes, incredibly looking at Joe Tianjin: “What's your wife's name? ”

“Ning Mengyao”

As soon as Purple Spirit heard the name, she was stupid: “What did you just say? Who was your wife? ”

“Ning Mengyao. ”

“I can't believe she's here. Isn't her man Linglo? How could it be you?” Purple Spirit frowned and looked at Joe Tian and asked very suspiciously.

Qiao Tian glanced at Purple Spirit with cold eyes, who was frightened by his appearance.

“You... what are you doing? ”

“Don't mention that name in front of me. ”

Phoenix looked at Ryan beside her, wondering, “What does the sky have to do with someone named Linglo? ”

“Don't ask.” Although the loss of the child had nothing to do with Linglou, it was also because of his obsession that caused Xiao Zixuan's jealousy, and the child did not.

“Why?”

“Because Linglo lost a child, he was later raised by Baijiang, and although it had no direct relationship with Linglo, he also had an indelible responsibility.” The wind sighed helplessly.

It's been so long, she hasn't let go. It's really good that he doesn't know what to say.

Phoenix looked at Joe Tianjing with dismay. No wonder he said the name would look so ugly. Whoever it was, he was in a better mood than anywhere else.

Naturally, Purple Spirit also heard them whisper, eyes full of chill: "Tell me clearly, what is going on with Linglo? ”

Ryan glanced at Joe Tian and saw that he had no reaction, so he told Ling Lo everything he had done to Ning Mengyao. After that, Ryan felt his neck was cold. At first glance at the purple spirit, he was no worse than their boss.

“Damn Linglo, where is he? I must ask someone to make him die ugly.” Purple Spirit bites the teeth of the incisors and asks.

“Man is dead.” Joe Tian said indifferently.

Purple Spirit suddenly, some foxes looked at Joe Tianjin, more surprisingly asked: “Are you serious? ”

Joe Tian glanced at Purple Spirit without talking, and turned around and left. Purple Spirit saw that he had such a nasty feeling. He reached out and touched his nose. After she met someone, she must ask such a boring and turtle-haired man, how could she like it?

“I can't understand how she can stand you like this.” Purple Spirit looked at Joe Tian and measured him up and down, and his eyes had some disgusting connotations.

Joe Tianjin ignored her: “Go round with Ryan and see how they're doing there. ”

Purple Spirit looked at the people beside her and left her one by one. Her eyes were so round, these people just left her here?

“I'll go, you wait for me, at least I'm a friend of Mengyao. Aren't you afraid that Mengyao will be sad?” Purple Spirit asked angrily.

Feng Shuang stopped and looked at the unhappy Purple Spirit. “If Yao knew you were talking to Heaven like this, she would sweep you straight out of the door. ”