The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1779: A Peach Blossom Blooms for 10 Years

He really didn't want to let the Third Mistress come. He thought it would only get him in trouble if someone came. Isn't that right now?

Ning Mengyao glanced at Jiang Shadow: “If you say so, we'll be relieved. If you dare to apologize to Purple Spirit, we can crush you to pieces by ourselves. Do you believe me? ”

“You don't have to give it to me alone. Just you and your wife will be enough for me. One more. Do you want me to die or how?” Jiang Ying said depressingly.

Why does he feel like he's married to a daughter-in-law and has a knife around his neck?

“Don't threaten me. What should I do? I know. Where's Purple Spirit? ”

“She's rested, she'll be up early tomorrow morning, and we'll let her sleep early.” Ning Mengyao spoke.

Jiang Ying nodded his head and said, “That's fine. ”

Marriage is tired, I don't know if Purple Spirit can take it anymore.

“Well, don't worry. Marriage is the day all girls look forward to. Purple Spirit will be fine.” When I looked at Jiang Yiu like that, I knew exactly what he was thinking. I preferred Mengyao to look at him and say with no anger.

Jiang Ying reached out and touched his nose. He laughed embarrassingly: “I'm just worried. ”

“It's not Purple Spirit you're worried about, it's the people in your family who weren't going to tell you, but I think it's better to tell you.” Ning Mengyao glanced at Jiang Ying and said.

“What are you trying to say? ”

“In the afternoon of a few days, someone came to Purple Spirit and said something that wasn't very nice, but Purple Spirit told us that she believed you, as long as you didn't tell her yourself, she wouldn't believe it.” Ning Mengyao looked at Jiang Ying and said very seriously.

Jiang Ying's expression was cold: “Third Mistress? ”

“Yes, she came to tell Purple Spirit that the feelings of the two of you for more than a decade were not comparable, she even wanted Purple Spirit to leave you, but was given a sarcastic face by Purple Spirit, so she left.” Ning Mengyao shrugged her shoulders, some unkind remarks.

Jiang Ying snorted coldly: “I know about this. ”

If Purple Spirit didn't believe him, would tomorrow's wedding be on schedule? He dared not even think about it.

“Jiang Ying, you don't have time to talk about this here right now. What you have to do is take care of your peach blossoms, or a peach blossom for over a decade.” Ning Mengyao said with contempt.

Jiang Yiu looked at Ning Mengyao helplessly and said with no anger: “As I said, this is not my peach blossom. ”

“Well, it's not your peach blossom, it's just that the guy happens to like you.” Ning Mengyao frowned.

“Yes, a peach blossom, it's been blooming for over a decade.” The royal wind and others followed.

Qiao Tianchang looked up and down at Jiang Ying: “I really don't know what Ziling really likes about you, Yao Yao, why don't we tell Ziling not to marry him? ”

“This could be considered.” Ning Mengyao nodded seriously.

Jiang Yingkou looked at the couple with a twitch, and the rest of the world was still in chaos: "Ancestor, can I call you Ancestors? I'm tired of you guys messing with me.

“Jiang Ying, we're serious. Ziling is an important friend to us. You know very well that we don't want her to get hurt, so we want you to take care of things before you get married. After you get married, someone else will say these things again, and we won't be able to face them.” Ning Mengyao shrunk the smile on his face and frowned.

Jiang Ying nodded silently: “Don't worry, I'll take care of this, they won't bother Purple Spirit again. ”

Purple Spirit's trust warms Jiang Ying's heart. That's what he wants.

When there is a misunderstanding, it is not suspicion but trust. The Third Lady cannot do it, but Purple Spirit can do it.

“I was going to come and see Purple Spirit, but now that she's asleep, I'm going back. ”

“Okay.”

After Jiang Ying left the General's Palace, his face was horrible and dark.

Upon returning to the house, Jiang Ying found Sanmei. Despite all the people in the place, he reached out and dragged Sanmei's hand: “Who told you to find Zi Ling? And if she leaves me, don't you think I didn't say anything so you can do what you want? ”