The General’s Little Peasant Wife

"But I suddenly felt that we were in a huge conspiracy." The idea, when Ning Mengyao saw Xiao Luoyan, he had been lingering, and before they met Moline, the idea was More obvious.

"Whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, it is enough for our family to be together." Qiao Tianchang doesn't care about this, just pick it up, as long as they don't separate.

Ning Mengyao stunned and then laughed: "Yes, I think more."

After having the idea, Ning Mengyao sent Qingyuan to go out. As for when Bai Mo can go to this place, this is not what she should care about.

After handling this incident, Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang: "What about the Molin thing about what you plan to do?"

From the attitude of Moline, I know that he still can't let go of this friendship, or he won't lose his soul because of Joe Tianchang's words.

Qiao Tianchang was silent and didn't talk. Seeing him like this, Ning Mengyao shook his head helplessly: "Tian Chang, you ask your own heart, is it really necessary to do this, I can see that Molin wants to save this between you. Duan Youqing, in this case, why not give him a chance?"

"I don't know, let's talk about it." Qiao Tianchang obviously didn't want to discuss this topic.

Ning Mengyao chuckled, she has never seen the appearance of Qiao Tianchang, it really makes her feel very cute.

When Qingyuan went to the Miaojiang Imperial Palace, his eyes flashed a little. In the face of the culture of the guards, he just said that he wanted to see the national teacher. Others would not say anything more. This is also Ning Mengyao’s meaning.

White ink almost all of these days will turn Miao Xinjiang over, but still can not find the woman who she is thinking of.

At this time, I heard people say that someone wants to see him, and subconsciously wants to refuse: "Let him go."

"The national teacher said that if the national teacher does not see him, he will regret it." The people narrowed their necks and said something awkwardly.

The white ink eyes squinted, and the person in front of him sneered out: "Bring in." He would like to see who will come to see him at this time.

When Qingyuan saw the white ink, he saw him standing there cold, like a sculpture.

"Is you going to see me?"

Qingyuan nodded: "It was my lady who asked me to come."

White ink pupils shrink: "Who is your lady?"

"Ning Mengyao."

White ink squatted up from the chair: "What does she want you to come to me?"

Qingyuan said a place name: "Miss is waiting for you in this place. If you go, you will know." If you are too busy, Qingyuan is not willing to say more, but he does not look at the white ink.

For Qingyuan, there is some doubt in Bai Yin’s heart: "OK?"

"Yes."

Bai Mo thought about it, and finally decided to go with Qingyuan.

The two men rushed for four days before they arrived at the town where Ningmeng Yao’s family was.

Looking at the dust, the body is dusty white ink, Ning Mengyao's face with a smile like a smile: "You come very fast."

White ink ignored Ning Mengyao's weird eyes and looked at her: "What do you want me to call me?"

Ning Mengyao took a deep breath and looked at Bai Mo: "I just want to know what kind of person Nangong Yan is."

A white ink: "Just for this?"

"Otherwise, do you think?" Ning Mengyao looked at the white ink strangely, and seemed to ask again, not for this. What do you think I am for?

The white ink eyelid jumped and wanted to slap the hoe, but finally he held back: "What do you want to know."

"You and Nan Gongyan, and how did my mother know it at the beginning?" Ning Mengyao asked if he didn't think about it.

White ink suspicion looked at Ning Mengyao and finally said: "On this, I can only say that it was an accident. I first met your mother for a long time. Later, when we went out to play together, we met. Nangongyan, at that time he was being besieged and then rescued by us, and then he became a friend of course."