The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Yutian looked at Fukang and waved his hand at random: "If you say this, don't say it again in the future."

"Yes."

Fukang stood up and waited for Xiao Yutian's side. Because of the previous incident, he had not dared to ask Xiao Yutian any things. He was afraid of angering this person. At that time, he could not be guaranteed.

However, when serving on the side, the eyes were still watching on the memorial of Xiao Yutian. It can be said that Xiao Yutian saw it and he could see it.

After seeing the impeachment of Lin’s collar on the memorial, Fukang completely relaxed.

Xiao Yutian, who doesn't know his mind, just taunts and looks at the memorials in his hands. If he remembers it correctly, the people who are the leaders of the impeachment forests are those who have a close relationship with Jin Lei.

Throwing the memorial on the table, Xiao Yutian's brow wrinkled tightly, and Fukang cautiously asked: "What happened to the emperor?"

"Nothing."

After Joe Tianchang left the Imperial Study Room, he did not return to Fumanlou, but went to Cui Hao for a trip there, but it was a secret trip to the dungeon to see Lin Tongling.

"I have seen the general." Lin Tong led the excitement to the ground.

"Get up, how are you here?"

"It's okay for the time being, but soon Cui Hao should be able to do it to me." Lin Tong said with a serious expression.

Qiao Tianchang nodded: "I know this thing, he may kill you."

"I believe in the general." Lin Tong did not ask the meaning of Qiao Tianchang, a sentence that has already explained all.

The movement in the hands of Qiao Tianchang paused for a moment, then laughed: "Do not worry, this scene will not be missing you."

"The general will be relieved to say this." Qiao Tianchang said, in the mind of Lin Tongzhi, it is as important as Xiao Yutian, as much as people believe.

After talking about some precautions with Lin Tongling, Qiao Tianchang heard the subtle voice coming from outside and quickly left.

Lin Tong’s neckline sneered a sneer, Cui Hao? He waited for Cui Hao to eat his own fruit.

Regardless of what Lin’s leadership thought, soon Cui Hao appeared in front of Lin Tong’s collar.

"Look at who this is us? Was it not high-spirited before? It is not in my hands, it has become a prisoner." Cui Hao looked at Lin Tong’s gloating.

Lin Tong did not even look at Cui Hao’s eyes. He sat in his cell and closed his eyes.

Seeing Lin’s leadership, Cui Hao’s face suddenly became very ugly: “Do you think you are the commander of the Imperial Army? I tell you, you are only a prisoner now.”

Lin Tongling seems to have finally responded to his words. He looked up at Cui Hao and said with a smile: "Thank you for your reminder."

"What do you mean?" Cui Hao really does not like this feeling, what does this person mean? Why does he think he is taunting him.

After Lin Tong led a word, he closed his eyes and the old **** was sitting there with a smile on his face, but the smile seemed to be a little provocative no matter how it looked.

Cui Hao’s forehead is straightforward, and Cui Hao said coldly: “Since you don’t know what to do, don’t blame me for being polite, do it.”

Qiao Tianchang, who left the dungeon, quickly returned to Fumanlou to write a letter to Ning Mengyao.

Standing on the top floor and watching the people coming and going, suddenly felt that this kind of life is a bit boring, without the companionship of his wife and children, he really feels that he seems to have no interest in anything.

I reached out and frowned, and it took me a month to leave. After experiencing things like Xunziyun, he felt that he wanted to be a little woman and he wanted to go crazy.

Looking at the direction of Xiaohei’s departure, Qiao Tianchang took his mouth and went back to Yaoyao’s side.

When Qiao Tianchang thought about Ning Mengyao, Ning Mengyao was very busy every day, and everything he had obtained in Jane had been translated.

Finally, Ning Mengyao was bound into three thick books.

"It’s finally over, and my body will be stiff again.” Yu Feng writhed his shoulder and said with a painful face.

Jomo Feng also reached out and licked his wrist. He thought that he would finish it soon. Who knows that there are some problems in the middle, they can only come back.