The General’s Little Peasant Wife

It’s not a big deal to make such a big thing in Xiao Guo. Now I’m told, I don’t know what it will be.

At this time, the door of the royal study suddenly opened, and everyone’s eyes looked at it at the same time. They saw that Qiao Tianchang’s wolf-stricken Ning Mengyao came in from the outside, and the sharp-eyed one saw Ning Mengya’s wrist wrapped in gauze. Obviously with injuries.

Originally, I thought that some of the Nangong, who was going to the past, was completely sluggish for a moment, and even looked at Joe Tianchang unbelievably.

Isn't it a foolproof? Doesn't it mean that there won't be any problems? What is this now? People are actually coming out, are they doing this?

Nangong Che's body gradually became cold and cold, and he did not dare to think about it. What would happen next.

Feng Shuo looked at Ning Mengyao's pale face, and the wrist in that hand, the gentle smile on his face was gone, replaced by icy bones.

This state made Qiao Tianchang could not help but frowned.

"Is it disappointing to you, Yaoyao is fine, she has nothing." Qiao Tianchang looked at the scholar's round eyes, and Nangong Che couldn't believe it, very ironically asked.

"How can this be?"

"How is it impossible? I can only say that you really saw my wife, and even used two kinds of locusts for her, and even led all the guards of my general army." Qiao Tianchang eyes are cold Look at these people.

I don't know how other people are doing, will there be anything wrong.

The scholar's face was full of ash, and the last chance was gone. This time it was all over.

Qiao Tianchang looked at the scholar's face: "Xi Feng is left to me."

Is he not raising a donkey? Then he will let him be swallowed up by the locusts, and only then can he eliminate the hatred of his heart.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Qiao Tianchang's sullen look and wanted to say something, but he finally nodded: "Good."

In a word, it has already decided the next end of the scholars. Nangong Che sees this, and there are some concerns in his heart. Not waiting for what Qiao Tianchang said, he screamed directly: "This palace is the prince of the mausoleum, you can't move me. ”

Nan Gongyue’s body is slightly stiff and looks like his brother. I can’t wait to have such a brother. It’s really shameful.

Needless to say, Xiao Qifeng will not do anything. Now, it is said that they feel that they are weak.

Reaching out his head and licking his head, Nan Gongyue thinks that today is probably her most shameful day.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Nangong Che's eyes: "Reassure, you won't be like you, just need the Lingguo to give an account."

"Of course, I hope that the Lingguo will give an account to Tongbaozhai. If we are dissatisfied with this account, then I will not die with you." After Tian Xiaochang spoke in Xiao Qifeng, he faintly opened his mouth.

If Nangong Yue only frowned when Xiao Qifeng spoke, then his face changed instantly.

Yes, how did they ignore the identity of Ning Mengyao? When planning this matter, did they not think about it? If not, what kind of consequences would it have?

If Ning Mengyao is really controlled according to their ideas, then it is better to say, but no, she has not been controlled, but also saved, even the locusts have been given out, now Waiting for the Lingguo, it will be the pressure of Xiao Guo and Tong Bao Zhai at the same time.

Just a Xiaoguo, the mausoleum may not be afraid, but Tongbaozhai is not the same. As long as Ning Mengyao thinks, she can use the forces in her hands to let the surrounding countries do their hands on the mausoleum, and even let the economy of the country be completely paralyzed.

However, this is not the most desperate for Nangongyue. The most desperate thing is that at this time, Fengshuo has also come to the fore.

"This thing really needs an account, this prince is waiting for your account, otherwise the Prince does not mind to talk to you with the iron ride." Feng Shuo's words are still gentle, just the gentleness under the gentle, but let Nangong The moon is cold.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Yue looked at the wind, this time, Feng Shuo to come together to make fun.