The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao, when they came here, saw a scene like this. Ning Mengyao was full of scarlet eyes, took the bow in Ryan's hand, held four arrows in his hand, used internal force to shoot out, while the arrow shot out, a good bow broke at the same time, the bowstring shot up and scratched Ning Mengyao's face.

Of the four arrows, three were killed at the same time, while the heavy wounds were only serious, because they were too far away to be given away.

Ning Mengyao looked at the weight of being taken away with cold eyes. As long as she had not returned to the desert, she could find people and dig three feet to find people.

“Nanyu will take Tianjing back, Ryan, you take the beans back.” Ning Mengyao quickly handed over her husband and children to others, and she watched as she died and fled.

“Sister-in-law...”

“I still have things to do. Tianjing can't be delayed here. Go and hurt Tianjing, and die with anyone who tries to impress my son.” Ning Mengyao took out a flare and put it out.

After Ryan left, there were dozens of men dressed in purple around him, each wearing a weird mask on his face. If it was Ryan, they would definitely hold it very weird.

“Find the weight and live forever. ”

“Yes.”

When people leave, Ning Mengyao's eyes are full of storms, what exactly is the cloud doing, or does he think that when they come back, they will help him get rid of it? That doesn't make him guilty of killing his brother. Okay, that's great.

How dare you calculate them? The clouds are really good.

When Ning Mengyao returned to the house, Qing Frost was pulling arrows for Qiao Tian, the beans stood side by side, tears kept falling down, eyes filled with fear and fear, but didn't cry out.

“Mom, Dad's gonna be okay, right?” Fruit saw Ning Mengyao rush over and looked at her with anticipation. Her eyes filled with anticipation.

Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile and extended his hand to rub the fruit's little head melon seeds: “Don't worry, with your Aunt Frost there, they will be fine.” Of course, I won't let anything happen to him. That's what Ning Mengyao said in his heart.

Jomo immediately came back from the training field after learning that Joe Tian had been injured, watching as he brought out a pot of black blood, and Jomo felt his legs softened.

“Mother...”

“Don't worry, little monkey. It'll be fine.” Purple Spirit is in there, and she believes it will be all right.

I was thinking, Purple Spirit has come out of it and looked at Ning Mengyao without anger: “How much do they really want your man to die? This poison is so overbearing, even if it is detoxified afterwards, it will take a lot of time to regulate it. Rest assured, he will be fine. ”

Ning Mengyao looked at Purple Spirit with gratitude: "Thank you, Purple Spirit. ”

“That's enough, what are you talking about? We're friends. I hope your man's okay. He's okay, you're okay.” Purple Spirit glanced at Ning Mengyao, although he spoke very seriously.

Seeing Purple Spirit like this, I'd rather dream of Yao's warmth: “Thank you, Purple Spirit. ”

“If you're saying thank you, I'm going to be angry. ”

“Okay, I'm done. ”

“That's about it, I have to go to rest first. This poison is too overwhelming. It's a little overwhelming. There's frost in it and Nanyu. There are two little guys, Mo Feng and Tea. They can't get home with the poison, but the medicine is very good.” In the eyes of Purple Spirit, the two of them can't get on the stage with poison.

“Okay, you go. ”

After Purple Spirit left, Feng looked at Ning Mengyao curiously and asked: "What kind of a friend are you? ”

“She is a man with one heart for poison, her body is poisoned now, I don't know exactly what to tell you.” The purple spirit thing is simple, but it's also very complicated.

Phoenix looked at Ning Mengyao with a smile in her eyes: “Come on, I won't ask you. ”

Ning Mengyao nodded his head and put his gaze in the room. About two hours later, Qing Frost came out tired.