The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Didn't this woman say her sister deserved it? Then he lets this woman try it when she doesn't deserve it.

The Xiao family looked at the person in front of them with a bitter face, very headache. How could this person, who looks so good, be so harsh and spicy?

“This guy, you must be too hard on him, right?” Xiao's family frowned.

Yujing looked at the Xiao family, with a clear irony in his mouth: “How about I'm a tough guy? She doesn't come crashing in on herself. Will I do this to her? So she asked for it herself. ”

Would it be nice if they just walked by quietly? I can't believe I came here to gloat. Isn't that what you're looking for?

When Xiao family heard Yujing's words, their expression changed: “You...”

“Aren't you going to find someone? Be careful when people die in the snow. That's not good, is it?” Smell Yujing smile and look at them with a smile.

Although Xiao family members can't really let Xiao Ling go like this, even though they can't smell Yang Jing's hatred in their hearts. If they do, they'll be in trouble by then.

After Xiao family members went to find Xiao Ling, they sniffed Yujing and turned away indifferently. In that way, those who turned their heads to see the scene couldn't help but fight a chill.

Let Xiao Ling stay away from these people in the future. Save what happens then.

The three of them saw what was happening here far away. Although they didn't know exactly what was happening, from the action of sniffing Jing, it was not hard for them to guess what was probably done by the other party that was uncomfortable.

Without continuing to follow what was happening over there, Joe Tian began searching for people. When he was about to walk forward, he suddenly reached out a hand in the snow and grabbed his foot. When he had not yet reflected, the people in the snow drilled out.

Looking down at the person who drilled out of the snow, Joe Tian's frowns finally spread out a little, squatting down and looking at Ning Mengyao, who was buried in the snow in addition to his head.

“Yao Yao, is that interesting?” Joe Tianjin was not in a hurry to get people out, but looked at her with a full smile and asked seriously.

“What's the point? It's freezing.” Ning Mengyao said with great dissatisfaction.

Joe Tian glanced at the bottom of his eyes and smiled, reaching out and pulling people out of the snow.

Ning Mengyao felt his body was getting stiff.

“It's cold enough. Is Sancho okay?” Ning Mengyao frowned.

Before Qiao Tianchang said anything, a figure ran over and held Ning Mengyao tightly.

“Great, sister, you're okay.” Smell Yujing whisper.

Ning Mengyao was going to shoot this person directly, but when he heard this voice, the whole person stood still, especially when he saw the silver hair smelling Jing's end.

“What's the matter with you?” Mengyao looked dissatisfied and sniffed Jing, frowning and asking.

“That's what I was like, before, just because I ate Iron Dan.” Smell Yujing for a moment and explain.

“Hmm? I suddenly feel like you're hiding a lot from us.” Ning Mengyao looked up and down to smell Yujing, and then thought about it.

Yujing stretched his hand and touched his nose: “It's nothing, just promised my master that no one would see me like this. ”

Reaching out and playing with his silver hair, Yujing couldn't help but think about what happened a few years ago. In fact, he was not like this at that time. He was only forced by the master to give him his strength, because practicing fire into the demon became like this. That time he thought he was dead, but finally the master saved him, but the price was the master's life.

No matter how long it's been, now that I think about it, it's still hard to smell Jing.

“Why?”

“Silver hair, blood eyes everywhere will be an unknown symbol, and the master doesn't want me to be looked at differently.” Smell Yujing smile.

Not everyone is like them.

“How did you end up like this?” Mengyao's eyebrows wrinkled, reaching out and clasping Jing's wrist: “Have you ever gone into magic? ”