The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The smile on the face of the white ink disappeared immediately when she saw Song Li, and her face sank.

"What are you doing?"

There are some anger in Song Li’s heart. I can think of the identity of Bai Mo’s identity and I’m not really angry here. I can only say gently: “The king has been missing for some time. You are the national teacher of Miaojiang. The king is missing. Isn’t the national teacher not? Should I help find it?"

The white ink eyes were slightly stunned, and looked coldly at Song Li: "Are you accusing me?"

Song Li's face changed: "No, I just want to find a help from the national division." The war squad said this even she did not believe, Song Licai found that his body had been soaked by cold sweat.

White ink turned to look at Xiao Yanya, who was taken for granted. The corner of his mouth sneered: "Help? Does the local teacher not help?"

For that waste, he has already gone to find Ning Mengyao, but he did not think that the two people turned out to be such a hard and soft, do not care, just want to give Miao Xinjiang a lesson.

And time has passed so long. Who knows if Miao Xinjiang is still alive?

Of course, this is not the case, white ink will not be said, even if the mind has already thought so.

Song Li looked white and white: "National division, do you know where the king is?"

"Do you know what? Don't know how?"

"Please ask the national teacher to tell me where the king is, I will go and find it myself." Song Li said with a bite.

White ink stretched out his chin and looked at Song Li with a smile: "Do you look for it yourself? I am really worried that if you haven't found anyone yet, you are dead."

And Ning Mengyao, they have left here, they are not here at all.

After they left, he sent people to the yard, but did not find Miaojiang Wang, this can only explain one thing, Miao Xinjiang was taken away by them together.

Even if he is, it is very troublesome to find someone now, how can I tell Song Li?

Song Li bites her lips, and some don't know what to do.

"National Division……"

"My people are still looking for it. There is nothing wrong with you here. It is not the place where you should come." Song Ligang was interrupted by the white ink when he wanted to speak.

Song Li was not willing to leave like this, but when he saw that Bai Mo had no intention of continuing to talk to himself, he could only leave in anger.

White ink did not pay attention to Song Li, just looked at the completion of the room seriously, and after the room was completely arranged, the smile on the face of the white ink was finally a lot better.

In the evening, Bai Mo thought about bringing people out, and at least I could see people all the time.

However, when he arrived at the stone room, he found that Xiao Orange, who should have been lying in bed, disappeared.

The whole room was exactly the same as when he came during the day, without any traces, but one person was missing and the woman he was obsessed with.

"What the **** is going on." No one in this place knows that everything about Xiao Orange is his own hands.

But now people are like disappearing out of thin air, which is not very good.

After carefully reading the whole stone chamber, I finally found that there was still no clues, and I did not even find any traces of people coming in.

The face was gloomy and left from the stone room. After the white ink went to his room, he gnashed his teeth: "I will immediately go to Ning Mengyao."

Xiao Orange Ya suddenly disappeared, only one possibility, that is, they were taken away by Ning Mengyao.

It was only after he sent out the order that he thought about it later. The place was in his room, and it was still in the secret room. How did Ning Mengyao enter the stone room and how to take people away? .

After calming down, Bai Mo’s brow has been wrinkled tightly. Is she guessing wrong? Is it wrong, if not for them, Xiao Orange is taken away by someone? What method is used to take away?

Carefully thinking about everything in the stone room, there are no traces of hard smashing, and even the traces of others are not. Is it Xiao Huangya left?

Such thoughts have just risen, and they have been negated by the white ink. Xiao Orange can not even go to bed, and how could he leave.