The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The white ink eyelid jumped, and he knew that Ning Mengyao said it was done.

"Don't you worry about your father's safety?"

"That's why you have to find me first, then you can't find it. I have something to worry about. Don't tell me that he is poisoned, or there are locusts. There are many people around me who understand this." Ning Mengyao was very disdainful. When he said it, he let the white ink mouth twitch slightly.

This girl is really unpleasant.

Yes, now there is no way for Baimo to find Nangongyan. It is like the group of people disappearing out of thin air. This feeling is too strange and makes him a little annoyed.

Ning Mengyao looked at the white ink look, with a strong irony in his eyes: "You came here today to say this?"

"How do you plan to deal with that person?" White ink did not continue to bend the corner, asked directly.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"I am the national teacher of Miaojiang."

Ning Mengyao nodded, and it turned out to be the national teacher of Miaojiang.

"I don't want anything, you can return my mother to me." Ning Mengyao said very casually.

The face of Bai Mo suddenly changed. I looked at Ning Mengyao coldly: "I will agree to other requests, but you should not think about it."

Even if Xiao Huangya has been sleeping, she must stay with him. He will not let her return to Nangongyan again, even if she will be imprisoned forever.

Ning Mengyao looked at Bai Mo with a sneer: "You don't really love my mother at all. You just don't want to be reconciled. I am not willing to worry about why my mother would fall in love with Nangongyan. I am not willing to know where you are going to go. My mother would rather die than to choose you."

"You live in the mouth, what do you know? This is the Nangong flame meter." If it wasn't for Nangong's flame calculation, how could Yaer be pregnant with his child? If it was not his calculation, why did Yaer refuse him?

Ning Mengyao looked at Bai Mo with a sneer: "I am calculating? If I remember correctly, my mother is the long princess of Xiao Guo, and Wen Shu Wu is not lacking. Her martial arts is not bad. I can say with me. I am so close, I want to know when I am, how do I calculate her?"

Is a person with a brain and martial arts so good? Really, she is a fool, she doesn’t know anything.

Bai Mo looked at Ning Mengyao and transferred the topic: "I can promise you other things, but this is impossible." White ink cold mouth.

"That's really embarrassing. I just want my mother to come back to me. Others, I don't care. I don't have anything at all." She is now missing no other than a mother. It is.

White ink face looked ugly Ning Mengyao, then turned and left.

When he just walked to the door of the yard, Ning Mengyao suddenly said: "White ink has come out of this door. Even if you agree later, I will not change my mind anymore, even if you are not willing to return my mother to me, I will definitely save people back."

White ink's footsteps did not stop, just silently listening to Ning Mengyao's words, and then left.

Ning Mengyao held his chin with one hand, and his eyes flashed thoughtfully. The mother was in the hands of Bai Mo.

However, Ning Mengyao did not worry too much. She had some speculations in the place where Xiao Orange was located. Now she can’t be a stunned snake. As long as she is at the right time, she can save her mother when she returns to that place.

Ning Mengyao looked at Nanyu on the side: "Don't relax your vigilance these days, I am afraid that those priests in Miaojiang will come."

She doesn't think that the things that come to this place, Miaojiang's old things will not know.

"The voice is relieved."

Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile, and he was naturally assured of them.

From Jomo's arms, Jomo was held in his arms, and he squeezed his small face: "Little monkey, we went out to play with my brother, and Maple left."

"it is good."

The mother and the son walked together outside. This place has a night market at night, and it is very lively. Now the time is almost up to the evening, and many people go out to sell with the things they do at home.