The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1508: Why don't you bleed?

Qiao Tianchang also gave him a deep look because of Jiang Ying’s words. His mouth was very ironic, but all of this, Jiang Ying did not see it.

Jiang Ying casually ate something and went back to his room. After he left, Jomo Mou suddenly announced: "I think we usually treat Uncle Jiang, and can be used against him."

They are usually more crazy with the real Jiang Ying, but not as implicit as the present, the same convergence.

Ning Mengyao’s movements were stiff and he looked at Jomo: “Hey, what do you want to do? Haven’t played enough?”

"Of course not enough to play."

Ning Mengyao took a deep breath and looked at him helplessly said: "Yes, then you can continue to play, don't give people a chance to die." Ning Mengyao's attitude shows that she is against Jomo Look at their connivance.

Jomomo smiled: "You can rest assured that we will not kill people, but Uncle Niangjiang is okay?"

Qiao Mozhen asked, Qiao Tianchang's face suddenly became dark, and only Jomo Mapin knew what was going on. He said: "Others are fine, don't worry, they will soon get better, tomorrow. I can probably wake up."

"That's good."

After Jiang Ying returned to the room, the expression on his face changed. After thinking about it, he wrote a letter and sent it out.

The letter was intercepted without the military general.

Qiao Tianchang looked at the letter in his hand and sneered out, but this day he couldn't stand it? It seems that it is time for the sons to play with them well. The province really thinks that the generals will come and come, and they want to leave.

"There is a good reception for the children. After all, the visitors are guests. Although the guests are not like the guests, our masters can't live without the master." Qiao Tianchang sneered and said.

Jomo is focused on the key point: "I can rest assured that I will make him unforgettable forever."

With the normality of Qiao Tianchang, Jomo Mou called a blatant, bullying people are bullying.

Sure enough, from the second day, Jomo Mou’s means were even more endless, and he was fainted for a long time.

Jomo, who was around the fainting, was very disgusted: "Is this fainted?"

"Sure enough, Uncle Jiang is very powerful."

"Yes, my brother, what do we do now? Let people basking here?" Xiao Mu looked at the people on the ground and asked curiously.

Jomo blinked in a circle and then smiled insidiously: "Of course not, I have good things to watch."

A few children looked at the pills in the hands of Jomo, and the eyes were full of curiosity: "What is this brother? Is it medicine?"

"No."

"What is that?"

"It is a fruit."

"Fruit? What can fruit be used for?" Several children are more curious. What makes him so excited is definitely not an ordinary fruit?

Jomo smiled. "You don't worry, you will know when you get there."

Jomo Moss said, while crushing the fruit in his hand, and then smeared it on Jiang Ying’s face.

With a few children away, Jomo’s eyes glanced brightly at it.

Soon they saw a small black spot on the face of the fainted person, then two, slowly getting more and more.

A few children looked at it carefully and suddenly shrank their neck: "Hey brother, so many ants? He won't be killed?"

"No, people may be waking up." And this person's face must have been masked, even if it is biting, it can't hurt.

Sure enough, not long after Joe Moore said, the person was awake, and then began to scratch his face.

"Ah... it hurts, what is going on here? Why are there so many ants?" Jiang Ying said with angrily.

"Uncle Jiang, you just lie on this ground yourself, so many ants on the ground will definitely climb onto you." Jomo said in a serious way.

"correct."

Jiang Ying ignored them and went up from the ground and ran straight.

Jomothan saw that his face was scratched and couldn't help but shouted at the back: "Jiang Shushu, your face has been scratched, why didn't you bleed?"

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