The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tianchang glanced at the half-naked man, then looked at his wife, silently took off his shirt and handed it to him.

He doesn't want his wife to look at other men's bodies. He can only see him if he wants to see him. Besides, his body is not as good as his body.

The man pulled his mouth and turned his back and put on the outer shirt. Although he said that he didn't wear it, it was better than nothing.

Ning Mengyao looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help but scream: "I didn't expect you to look good."

"Can a woman have a good look?"

"Of course not, you better see it in my eyes." Ning Mengyao did not think about it.

The man looked at the two and turned: "With... I am coming."

Behind the man, the three went to another place, where there is a small wooden house, not so refined, obviously this person made it himself.

Qiao Tianchang helped clean up the bamboo chair and let Ning Mengyao sit down.

"You said that you are Miaojiang Wang, how is this possible? Miaojiang Wang does not seem to be like you?" Ning Mengyao said directly.

The man pulled his mouth and looked at the front. There was no mood swing in the scarlet eyes, as if he were a machine.

"My name is... Santalin, the third king of Miaojiang."

After the topic was opened, the man named Santalin told the two about the things at the time.

It’s probably been 20 years. Since the children of the South family got the approval of the king, he started to train the next Miaojiang king. But at this time, very **** things happened, his wife. , betrayed him with his good brother.

And there are two things in his hands, so they didn't kill themselves, just gave him a very vicious locust, and finally threw him here, even making it a forbidden place.

At the beginning, he could still rely on his own locusts to contend, but slowly, his own locusts were gone, and he was seriously injured, so that he was controlled by the locusts. Will lose reason.

At that time, the people of Miaojiang would feel that there was something terrible in this place. If they saw it, they would not come here. After he was thrown into this place, there were no two years, and the people of Miaojiang Not coming to this place, it has become a veritable forbidden place.

Santalin looked at the two and the little fox on the side. If the little fox often gave himself some herbs to suppress the mites, he would either die or be completely mad.

Ning Mengyao looked at the man in front of him with amazement. He was always very confused. How could such a person make himself like this?

Santalin smiled and shook his head: "Being betrayed by his own brother..."

Ning Mengyao suddenly understood that he probably trusts his wife and brother very much, so he will not be guarded against them, and it is precisely because of this kind of defense that he almost killed his life.

"You can only say that you are not a good person."

"Now... you should... complain to me, who are you?" After so many words, Santalin’s speech was finally normal, at least not to say that a word paused.

Ning Mengyao shrugged his shoulders: "You may not know that you have been in these years. Miao Xinjiang has now completely changed. It is not known where the national division came from, and there is a battle between the major families."

Ning Mengyao told them about what they saw and heard, and Qiao Tianchang on the side added two sentences from time to time.

Gradually, Santalin understood the current situation of Miaojiang, especially after knowing that they had harmed themselves, and even killed the South.

This news made Santalin unacceptable.

"How can they do it." In just ten or twenty years, Miaojiang has turned out to be completely unrecognizable. Perhaps he is the real king of Miaojiang. They have long forgotten it.

Ning Mengyao saw the gloomy look of Santalin, and suddenly understood that this person is completely different from the current Miaojiang King.

"You don't want to be in the Central Plains?"