The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The eyes of the people of Fengguo were placed at the entrance. They saw two men and a woman coming in, followed by a man and a woman. Looking closely, isn’t Mu Xue and Mu Chen?

"I have seen the emperor."

"The king does not have to be polite." The two sides have a lot of mutual enthusiasm.

Xiao Yutian stood up and took the tribute to the imperial concubine: "This king came here to want to marry the country with the wind, in order to make Xiao Guo and the wind country a good year."

"I don't know which Miss Miss Wang looked at?"

"Mu Xue." Xiao Yutian eyes are not stunned, said directly.

Mu Muxiang suddenly looked dumbfounded, and looked at the Mu Xue brothers and sisters who were not surprised at all. They immediately understood that they had already known it, and only he was still in the dark.

Mrs. Prime Minister couldn’t believe it, Xiao Yutian, they actually want to marry? And the object of the marriage is actually Mu Xue, the girl who hates her.

"Master, this..."

"How is it possible? Mu Xue, what is she?" Mu screamed and the voice was very harsh.

Before the wind was great, she did not notice Xiao Xiaotian's appearance. Now she sees that he is so beautiful, and he still has a high weight, and his face is very ugly.

The voice of Mu language seemed to be a bit harsh in the ears of many people. Many people looked at him with blameful eyes and showed this in front of the guests. Isn’t this the face of the windy country?

"Who is this?"

"This is Mu Xue's sister."

Xiao Yutian looked at the wind emperor with surprise. He did not believe it. "She is the sister of Mu Xue? How could it be that the king thought it was a city shrew? Where did he go and where he was?"

Feng Di mouth twitched slightly, helpless help, see Xiao Yutian's eyes are speechless, want to give Mu Xue revenge to say, as for this roundabout?

Ning Mengyao looked at Muyu and his brow was slightly wrinkled: "Is the mother of the wind country teaching her daughter like this? Why can't even match half of Muxue?"

Although Ning Mengyao did not interpret at this time, they also felt that Mu language was really not comparable to Mu Xue.

"Hey King...this..."

"What is this? It is just a prostitute who is a prime minister. I dare to yell with the king. I also say that the king is a monk. The king is a monk. I don’t know what your prostitute is?" Xiao Yutian could not give Mu Muxiang face, directly angered and shouted.

When everyone listened, the face was a bit unsightly, and the eyes of Mu language were also angry. If it was not done well, it would not be impossible for the two countries to engage in war.

"Wang Wang is a minister who has no side, but also hopes that Wang Ye will forgive me." While talking, he kept seeing the two brothers and sisters, but the two did not see it.

"If the king does not forgive me, how?"

Everyone present was a human being, and the natural way Mu Xue was wronged when he was in the prime minister's house. Looking at this, the king of the king likes Mu Xue, so he is supported in front of everyone.

Mrs. Prime Minister’s face is ugly, and the eyes of Mu Xue are full of murderousness.

"What do you look at? Look at this king and dig your eyes, do you believe it or not?" Xiao Yutian's face was cold, and the eyes of Madame's wife were full of murderousness.

In front of him, he dared to look at Mu Xue like this. In the past, Mu Xue was suffering a lot of grievances.

The people present felt that the wife of the prime minister was too much. Now, when the king sees Mu Xue, the emperor will definitely agree. When she arrives, she is the king of Xiao Guo. The identity is much more noble than her wife.

"To shut up."

Mu Muxiang's brain is full of sweat, and he apologizes to the king.

Until Mu Xue licked his sleeves, his face was bitterly open: "Forget it."

Wang Wang frowned and looked at Mu Xue: "Do not pursue?"

"Well, forget it."

Mu Muxiang's face is gloomy and terrible. Why have you gone just now? He has been thrown into this way, and he speaks. What is the use of speaking now?

Xiao Yu Tian Xi looked down at Mu Muxiang, just looking at his gloomy expression in his eyes: "It seems that Mu Muxiang does not need Mu Xue's pleading. If this is the case, then the Emperor Feng Wang hopes that you can give this king. A fair."

"This is natural."