The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Bai Mo shook his head: "I don't know. Since the disappearance of Yaer, I have been looking for news of Yaer. It is also the news that I got recently. I went to Lingguo to find you, but I didn't find anyone. They said that you came to Xiao. The country, so come and try your luck, I did not expect to find someone." White ink's face with a happy smile.

Ning Mengyao sat on the side listening to the conversation between the two, always felt that there was something strange, but she couldn’t tell the specifics. What was strange in the end.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think of the answer. Ning Mengyao simply didn't think about it, but sat down on the side and stopped the two words.

"Where is Yaer in Miaojiang, I want to go with you." Nangongyan thought for a moment and looked at Bai Mo seriously.

Ning Mengyao just want to say something, just see the opposite of Qiao Tianchang shaking his head with him, that seems to be saying, let her not speak.

Despite doubts, Ning Mengyao nodded slyly and sat on the side without interrupting the conversation between Bai Mo and the two.

After the two people finished talking, it was already a matter after an hour. This middle Ning Mengyao became more and more curious about this man named Bai Mo.

Judging from the attitude of Nangongyan, he is very trusting the man in front of him.

White ink stood at the window and looked at everything outside. The corner of his mouth evoked a faint smile and seemed to see something interesting.

The assassin, Ning Mengyao, took Qiao Tianchang back to the room, and his brow wrinkled: "I don't think it is right."

Qiao Tianchang nodded, and the sixth sense brought on the battlefield told him that the man named Bai Mo was more dangerous than any one of them, and it was still ten times more.

How can such a dangerous man go to the friend of the father-in-law, what is wrong with it.

Qiao Tianchang whispered: "Look at the white ink during this time, but don't show it."

"Do you say that you really want to leave with white ink?" Ning Mengyao is most worried about this now.

Nan Gongyan’s feelings before her mother are very good. She does not deny this, but she does not believe in white ink, and she does not trust anyone to give it to white ink.

Qiao Tianchang sighed: "The father-in-law will definitely go."

"why?"

"If I am a father-in-law, my lover has been missing for decades, and suddenly I have news. Even if it is just an ambiguous message, I will definitely go." Qiao Tianchang said earnestly.

Because love has reached the extreme, so after having the news, I can't wait to insert wings and fly over.

He felt that Nangong Yan was too sensible, and that reason was scary.

Ning Mengyao is silent.

Indeed, if she is replaced by her, she will do the same, even if it is a very embarrassing hope, even if the end of this hope will pay a heavy price.

"Do not worry, my father-in-law is not so bully." As long as the man named Bai Mo really just came to Nangongyan to say this, then it would be safe, if not, then don't blame him for being rude.

Ning Mengyao is still entangled and does not want to let Nangongyan go.

Sure enough, a few days later, Nangong Yan really put forward the request to leave with Bai Mo.

"Hey, you must leave?" Ning Mengyao always felt that Nangongyan would be very dangerous if she left. She did not want Nangongyan to leave.

Nangong Yan smiled and nodded: "Yeah, I am going to find your mother. After I find your mother, I will take her back to see the child."

Ning Mengyao glanced at the white ink on the side and could only helplessly nod: "Well, you must be careful."

She did not add her mother, but Nan Gongyan’s love for her father made her very greedy and made her very nostalgic.

Nangong Yan smiled and nodded: "You, so hey, be careful and bother you."

The two said a little while, Nan Gongyan turned over the horse. In this gap, Ning Mengyao went to the front of Bai Mo and said with a voice that only two people could hear: "You better have no purpose, otherwise I will definitely You have broken the corpse."

White ink eyelids jumped: "What else can I have? Just come to find old friends." The smile on the face of white ink is still so impeccable.

But this is the perfect smile, so Ning Mengyao feels surprised.

Things that are too perfect are often hidden dangers.