The General’s Little Peasant Wife

And white ink happens to be such a person, so she does not believe in white ink at all.

Ning Mengyao snorted: "It is best."

Qiao Tianchang put the baggage in his hand in the hands of Nangong Yan: "The father-in-law are all prepared for you by Yaoyao, and you must keep it safe."

"Well, I know." Nan Gongyan's eyes flashed a little, then smiled and nodded. The strange look in his eyes seemed to be just an illusion.

Nan Gongyan finally left with the white ink. Ning Mengyao stood at the door and watched the two men riding on the horse. "Is it right?" Ning Mengyao seems to be suddenly vulnerable at this time.

Qiao Tianchang nodded with a smile: "Do not worry, my father-in-law will be able to understand what I mean."

Ning Mengyao sighed and said helplessly: "I don't know why I believe in white ink."

They can all see that there is a problem with the white ink, and she does not believe that Nangongyan did not see it.

But if you can see it, why does he have to leave with the white ink?

"The father-in-law knows what he is doing. We just need to support him. We will tell Xiaoqi to let him take care of his father-in-law."

"It can only be like this, and there is a strange grandfather who can take care of you." Ning Mengyao thought of the same old man in Miaojiang.

Qiao Tianchang took Ning Mengyao's hand and turned back to the house. He had a shallow fresh meat Ou Nuo: "If that's the case, let's go back."

"Ok."

Nangongyan followed the white ink and whip away. A group of black people suddenly appeared around. Nangongyan’s face changed slightly. He looked at the white ink on the side and had some doubts in his heart.

White ink sat on the horse, and the temperament was like a fairy.

"Flame, what do you mean for them?" The white ink whispered as if to talk to himself, and seemed to tell Nangongyan.

Nan Gongyan looked at Bai Mo: "I don't know, maybe it is coming to me."

The white ink mouth micro-hook seems to be very satisfied with this result.

When the black man saw that the two were still chatting with each other, they immediately became angry: "Hands."

Looking at the black man who rushed toward them, Nangongyan snorted and his wrist shook. A soft sword appeared in his hand. The swaying soft sword had a glaring cold light.

Bai Mo looked at the soft sword in the hands of Nan Gongyan, and there was something flashing in his eyes that soon disappeared.

"The flame is careful behind." White ink suddenly said.

Nangong Yan blinked and just turned around and was hit by a man on the back.

What makes Nangong flame depressed is that he does not know who the palm is.

He almost ordered his life on this palm.

Bai Mofei flew down and blocked Nan Gongyan, who was not very good in his face.

"Is it okay, flame?"

"Nothing." Nangong flame licked the hoe, trying to throw it out through the confusion in his brain, but he finally closed his eyes. At the moment of closing his eyes, Nangongyan saw that Bai Mo was concerned about the urgency. Eyes.

"砰" Ning Mengyao's table in front of him was instantly split, and Ning Mengyao's face was covered with frost.

"What do you mean by what you just said? Tell me again." Ning Mengyao glanced at the few people in front of him and yelled.

The people on the ground are all the people she sent to protect Nangongyan. The means of strength are good.

"Wang Ye was taken away, we went one step late, there were traces of fighting, and there were dead black men."

Ning Mengyao is close to his lips, his face is very ugly, which makes Joe Tianchang on the side very worried.

"Yao Yao do not worry, the other party is so painstaking to take the father-in-law, it is certainly purposeful, if it is for your rights, they will soon have news." Qiao Tianchang sat in Ning Meng Yao’s side, reaching out and gently patting her back, let her not think too much.

Ning Mengyao kept shaking her head: "No, I can't just sit and wait, just go out and find it for me, even if I turn over the countries." She didn't want to lose this love from her father.

"Yes."

After the departure of others, Qiao Tianchang will be worried that the edge of the collapse of Ning Mengyao in his arms, tightly imprisoned.

"The father-in-law will not have anything."