The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The fierce voice made Xiao Yutian shrink his neck, and the voice was really scary.

However, he soon knew why, only because Nangong Che that had blown the skin, there were some small things below.

And those little things are still alive, through the almost transparent skin, they can see that there are many things like the little bugs under the skin of Nangong.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yutian carefully stepped back a few steps, and sure enough, he still underestimated the degree of metamorphosis of Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao faintly looked at everything in front of him, his mouth slightly pointed: "Is it very painful?"

"Demon... demon girl." Nangong confusedly listened to Ning Mengyao's words, gritted his teeth.

Ning Mengyao smiled like a flower in front of Nangong Che, and his mouth taunted: "Yeah, I am a demon girl, but this is all forced by you." She did not want this.

She never wants to be an enemy of anyone, and she will develop Tongbaozhai to this point, just to let her live happily.

But she found that life seems to be getting more and more troublesome, especially after the exposure of Tongbaozhai, many things have changed. These people look at her eyes, as if they have seen rare treasures, and their eyes are full of plunder. The color.

In this case, then how about her incarnation? As long as she can keep these troubles away from her, she is willing to wait.

Nan Gongyan saw her baby daughter like this, and she was saddened. If she found her daughter early, she would not be hurt like this.

"Yaoer, it’s useless, it’s only a long time to find you.” Nangongyan walked to Ningmeng Yao’s side and said it was self-blaming.

Ning Mengyao's cold heart has become warmer at this moment: "Hey, I don't blame you."

There are Joe Tianchang, there are Nangongyan, there are Mei Ruolin, there is Yang Lele family, there is Xiao Yutian this friend, in fact, she has a lot, as for others, what about her?

"Tian Chang actually has a lot of things I have, I should be content."

"Ning Mengyao, you will only let the world cast aside." Nangong month suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Ning Mengyao, who was completely different at first sight. There was a trace of strangeness in Nangong’s heart. It seems like this, she has some Distressed.

"Ha ha ha, the world casts aside? No matter what they say in the back, what do they dare to say about me on the bright side?" It’s not Ning Mengyao’s arrogance, and this is the fact that the rights in her hands, her identity, are doomed to no one dare to What is said in front of her.

Nangongyue was silent, but because Ning Mengyao said it was right, no one dared to say something ugly in front of her, even Bark is too late.

"Ah, Nangongyue, you killed me." Nangong Che suddenly screamed and kept holding his face.

The skin on his face was scratched by him, and the blood slowly flowed out of his face, which made Ning Mengya’s mouth slightly smack.

However, the location of the blood flow is very weird. After flowing to a certain place, it seems to be frozen, and it can no longer be dispersed.

Gradually, the people around him found that the bloodstains formed a fascinating blood red flower on the face of Xiao Yutian. The flowers made people want to be a little yearning, and some people were afraid and wanted to stay away.

"Do you know what flower is this?" Ning Mengyao looked at the **** red and fascinating flowers on Nangong's face.

"what?"

"The flower of Hell's reception, the name of the other side." Ning Mengyao said coldly.

That flower is a kind of words that the other side of the flower is right, beautiful but very bleak.

"the other side?"

"Well, there are no leaves, no leaves, no words, the legend is in the Heilongjiang River, a large piece of blood red, known as the flower of the introduction." Ning Mengyao once liked the other side of the flower, even regardless of family and Ling Luo’s objection grew a large piece in his residence, red, yellow, white, several colors, and she only liked red.

The large piece of red, far away, seems to be contaminated with scarlet blood on the ground, really beautiful, beautiful and desolate.

Xiao Yu went to see Nangong Che, and found that when the flower on his face was called the other side, after a full face, the smell of Nangong Che was gradually weakened. When the flowers were in full bloom, Nangong’s breath stopped at this moment. Only leave his face, the flower that is very glamorous on his hand.