The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“This is not true, yet to be tested, and I am sure that my sincerity will be shown to them by General Joe.” It's clear that you don't believe in the truth: "And marriage to the desert isn't without benefits, is it? ”

At the same time, if there is any sight of the cloud, put it on Kim Lei.

“Your Majesty, this is what I brought to ask you to marry Miss Joe.” Xiaoziyun clapped his hands. The people next to him opened the box. The contents of this box had to be said a lot, and it was very precious. But Xiao Qitian had a kind of thing that he wanted to ask him. Do you know that Mengyao is the richest man in the mainland? These things are not rare at all. Does he really know or pretend not to know?

At first glance, Kim Lei hurriedly said: "The Emperor feels that His Majesty the Seven is truly good, a rare and good man. Do you agree with this? ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

With the opening of Jinlei, soon someone will be attached, and the corner of the mouth of Ziyun will have the necessary smile, while Xiao Qitian only looks at them faintly.

Until they all found the atmosphere wrong and shut up, Xiao Qitian looked at Chen Feng: “What do you think, Prime Minister? ”

“My country does not need to consolidate its position through marriage. ”

“The Prime Minister said that my country, Xiao Guo, was able to develop to this point, step by step, without relying on marriage to expand its strength.” Now the short couple are not here, but it's hard to guarantee that they won't know what's going on here. They really want to help Jin Ziyun, and then Jin Lei will be what happens to them.

“The Prime Minister is wrong. One more friend is better than one more enemy? ”

“General Ben doesn't know when Xiao Guo's friends need to be exchanged with General Ben's daughter.” Joe Tian's loud voice rang out at the door.

This familiar voice gives the people in the hall a spiritual body, especially those who just helped Kim Lei speak.

“Lady Ben doesn't know, since when did Ben's daughter become a victim of power, who gave you the guts? Can you do the same for me, Princess Tompai?” This was said with internal strength. The voice blew up in the hall. The martial arts officer had nothing to do with it. Civilians were in bad luck. One third of the people were spit blood from Ning Mengyao's internal strength, and these were the people who had just helped Kim Lei to send their daughter to the desert.

Qiao Tian glanced at those present and dragged Ning Mengyao to the front: “See the Emperor. ”

“Gift free. ”

Qiao Tian walked aside and sat down, while Ning Mengyao walked to the cloud, looking at his pale face, but holding on, and smiled coldly: “Qiao Ziyun, as we told you before, you and Sugar are impossible, it seems that you are treating my words as a setup. ”

“Auntie, I mean it. ”

“Lady Ben can't afford to tell you, Auntie. You mean it? You want to buy my daughter back with this? My daughter is worth a lot of money. Why don't you know? And I'm telling you, sugar candy has been fixed, so you better let me go. ”

“I won't give up, I can give her everything I can. ”

“Can you give me something? You mean this garbage?” Ning Mengyao clapped his hands and a group of people came in with a bunch of boxes. Ning Mengyao opened them.

Dongzhu, Night Pearl, rare pink pearl, and all sorts of things, all the people who look at them are confused, and the only thing they all have in common is that they're all precious, valuable babies.

Ning Mengyao picked up an adult fist-sized night pearl and pinched it in his hand. The night pearl instantly turned into powder, followed by Dongzhu, as well as the pearl.

“See? You give me a lot of this stuff in my house, and until sugar is used for what? She's used as a toy, and this is just the tip of the iceberg, and my daughter's clothes are made of worthwhile snow silk, and if they're the finest jade cutlery, and they're eaten in the sky, and they swim in the water, we can get them whenever she likes, and she wants to learn poison, all the poisonous weeds, and we find them all, we want to learn the violin, we make her a unique warm jade violin, and a lot of them, and you think this little thing will keep my daughter alive?” Ning Mengyao looked at the clouds and said sarcastically.

She's not playing around with these words. It's all true. Just like in the desert, enjoy the sugar. That's impossible.