The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Sister-in-law, I've been busy. I'll find a way to wipe out the people in these places, or we'll be in trouble.” Ryan frowned helplessly.

“Go on. ”

“Wait for me to come with you.” The royal wind called Ryan and went with him.

Merolyn looked at the cloth map in front of them and frowned tightly: "Yao 'er, they have a really big pen. ”

“Yeah, if I really didn't find anything, I'd never dare think about what kind of problems I'd be facing.” Ning Mengyao was silent for a while and then said.

“Don't worry, with our backup, you'll be fine. ”

Ning Mengyao nodded, they had nothing, they had the most money, they had the most supplies, all they had to do was bravely kill their enemies.

“Running Tombo Ramadan everywhere, watching over every place, after the war began, if someone intentionally disturbed it, or spread rumors, they all caught it.” They can make so many deployments, there must be others elsewhere, and she can't let civil war happen.

“Okay.”

Ning Mengyao looked up at Joe Tian's letter and looked forward. She would not let anything happen until Joe Tian Tian came back.

I just walked up to the door and saw Purple Spirit shaking and walking: “What's wrong with you? ”

I haven't seen Purple Spirit for a long time. Later, I found out that Jiang Ying and I had been fighting each other. It was missing and I had to fight again. It was simply a pair of happy wrongdoers.

Purple Spirit shook his head: “I don't know, I just feel so sleepy, like I can't sleep enough for a day. ”

“Shall I show you Maple? ”

“Okay.” Purple Spirit wanted to refuse, but think about it, now that this feeling is really enough, she can't stand it, it's almost ten hours a day lying in bed.

Jomo Feng reaches out to Purple Spirit and puts his pulse in embarrassment, looking at Purple Spirit with a very strange look.

“I said, Joe Morpheus, why are you looking at me like that? You tell me what's wrong with me, I'm sick.” Purple Spirit looked at Jomo Maple dissatisfied and said.

Jomo Feng glanced at Purple Spirit and retracted his hand calmly: “Nothing, I'm just pregnant. ”

“Oh pregnancy... no, what did you just say about me?” Purple Spirit reacted and looked at Jomo Maple, his expression was a bit weird anyway.

Ning Mengyao also looked at Jomo Feng with a strange look: "Feng 'er Zi Ling is pregnant? How long has it been? ”

“Two and a half months. ”

“…” Purple Spirit looked at Joe Mo Feng silently, then looked down at his stomach, silently for a long time, and looked at Joe Mo Feng: “Take it off for me. ”

Now Joe Morpheus is surprised: "Why?” Doesn't she love kids? Why would you do that?

Purple Spirit turned around and looked up at the sky with little cloud: “I love kids, but I can't have them. ”

“Why?”

“Because of my physique, I am full of poison, and the child is still young, and it will have no effect, but when he grows older, there will be a lot of poison in my body, if not all of it. Do you know how much poison I have in my body? Without 500 species, all of them are deadly poisons, even if he only gets one or two of them, he will die.” Nor does she want to do that, and it is gratifying to have a child in this heresy, but her body cannot allow her to have a child, and she does not want to see her child suffer after birth.

Jomo Feng silenced: “Uncle Nanyu and Aunt Frost, they are good hands with poison, maybe you can ask them and then make a decision. ”

“Okay.”

“Mom, I'm going to get some tea.” He hasn't seen anyone for days, and so has the girl. He has no intention of coming back after going.

“Go on. ”

After Joe Mo Feng left, Ning Mengyao looked at the purple spirit: “Is the child Jiang Ying's? ”

Purple Spirit nodded silently: "Am I stupid? ”

“It's a bit silly, don't worry too much, maybe it will be inherited from a body like yours? Aren't you all right now?” Ning Mengyao patted Purple Spirit's shoulder softly.