The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The third woman glanced at the shadow of her departure, her eyes slightly squinted, silenced for a moment and chased her straight up.

Coming to an ordinary house, the Third Lady looked at the person in front of her thoughtfully, her eyes slightly shrugged: “Tell me, why did you call me here? ”

“I wonder if you really like Jiang Ying.” The man looked at Sanma with a smile.

Third Lady looked at each other: “So what? What does that have to do with you? ”

“It doesn't matter, but don't you want to be Jiang Ying's wife? After all, you've known him for more than a decade, and now he's marrying someone who hasn't known you long enough to drive you out, wouldn't you be unhappy?” The black robe has a smile and a hint of enchantment.

Third Mistress looked at each other: "What are you trying to say? ”

“How about we work together? ”

“Cooperation?”

“Yes, but I don't know if you're interested.” The person across the street smiled and said.

Though I can't see what they really look like, the Third Mistress can still feel bad feelings about them.

“What do you want me to do? ”

“It's nothing, I just want you to go to the wedding tomorrow and find a way to put this thing in the drink, that's all.” The black robe man smiled and said.

Third Lady looked at what was in their hands, her eyes squinting slightly, her eyes staring deeply at each other: “Do you want to do it at their wedding? ”

“You're smart, that's what I meant, but I don't know if you're interested. We can provide you with something so Jiang Yin can forget about the woman named Purple Spirit, and then you're with him. What do you think?” The man in the black robe looked at the man in front of him and said seductively.

The Third Mistress remained silent for a long time, then looked at the Black Robe man and said seriously: “Are you sure you're not kidding me? ”

“No, it's up to you to seize this opportunity. If you can't, we can't do it. After all, we can't let you do that with your hands, right? ”

The Third Mistress was silent for a long time, so she looked up at each other: “I need to think about this. ”

“Okay, I'll wait for your news, but don't make me wait too long. After all, tomorrow is the wedding day.” The other side smiled wickedly.

Third Mistress glanced at each other and nodded slightly: “I know what to do. I don't need you to talk too much. ”

The other person's eyes squinted slightly and looked at Sanma. The face was not very nice.

“I hope so. ”

Third Mistress went out of the small courtyard, walked down the street, thinking about what the woman said, her eyes flashed cold, what did these people think she was? She likes Jiangyin, even to the point where she has to do whatever she has to do.

But that kind of false feelings are not uncommon. Let Jiang Ying forget those things and stay with her. Such feelings are not uncommon.

She prefers to look at the people she likes, marry them, and not be the puppets in their hands.

If these people think she thinks emotions are insane, it's a big mistake.

After a lap outside, the Third Mistress went back to the previous little circle, and when she passed, the person was still inside, which made the Third Mistress feel incredibly ironic. Do these people think she really lost herself like this?

“Does your return mean you agree?” The black robe man said in a twelve-point playful way.

“Yes, I agree, but I have the condition not to hurt Jiang Ying.” The Third Lady said with a cold face.

The black man stunned and then laughed: "Of course. ”

The Third Mistress took the paper bag in the man's hand, put it on herself and left.

“She won't betray us? ”

“No, women's jealousy is terrible.” The Black Robe man said in a profound way.

The people on the side said nothing, just didn't keep talking after seeing the black robe man, just that the mind feels a little strange with you.