The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Qifeng looked at them hesitantly, and suddenly he was angry: "There is no way, you can hurry up."

"The emperor ... this ... this, the wound on the prince is a little bit pierced through the heart, if you want to pull the arrow, it is likely to hurt the body of the prince, this ..." They are not afraid to take the risk.

Xiao Qifeng looked coldly at the doctor who had smashed the ground.

"Hey only give you a day, if you can't find a way, then don't blame you, you can die, you die." Xiao Qifeng said bloodthirsty.

If you know that Xiao Yutian will directly rush on, he will certainly not do it, but now regret is too late, watching Xiao Yutian on the bed, Xiao Qifeng shook his head helplessly.

Hao Tian, ​​when can I think about myself, I used this method to resist myself.

He reached out and frowned, and he did not expect to hurt his beloved brother in the end.

"Yes Yes."

When Mu Xue arrived, Xiao Yutian’s blood had not stopped yet. Looking at the bed that had been dyed red, Mu Xue’s face was pale.

"He... how is he?"

Xiao Qifeng looked at Mu Xue and his brow was slightly wrinkled. Now he does not like this woman.

"The situation is not good, there is no way to cut it." This time is not to say this, Xiao Qifeng said a faint opening.

Mu Xue's face changed, sitting on the bed and looking at Xiao Yutian on the bed.

“Why did things become like this?” Why is the last injury going to be awkward? The two people who should have stayed, left safely.

At this moment, Mu Xue’s heart has regrets and guilt. I knew that Xiao Yutian should fall asleep, so that there would be no accident.

However, it is already late to regret it.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Mu Xue and his brow was slightly wrinkled. To be honest, he really fell a dislike for this woman.

He did not expect that after losing his memory, this woman turned out so fast.

Xiao Yutian looked at Mu Xue and his face was a bit gloomy.

"Go back to take care of the children." Xiao Qifeng really does not want to see Mu Xue, directly rushing to catch people.

"But...but I want to stay."

"I let you go back, the child is still so small." Haotian likes the child very much, he knows.

Mu Xue still wants to say something, just under the expression of Xiao Qifeng that can not be rejected, swallowed all the words back.

"I know."

"Take care of your child. If the child has a little loss, Mu Xue will let you know the consequences." He didn't want to wait until the day was good, and saw what the child had.

"I know." Mu Xue, who was threatened, was not a taste in his heart.

Before Xiao Qifeng was not like this, why did it suddenly change?

Is it because you lost the backing? So will he be like this to himself?

The lost soul left the palace and returned to the palace.

"Snow is so good? He said to go to you, why didn't you come back with you?" Mujia looked at Mu Xue like, and asked strangely.

Mu Xue opened his mouth and really did not have the courage to say what he had to start with Mu Chen.

If it is said, Mu Xue believes that they will definitely leave in anger, not to mention that Xiao Yutian is still in a coma.

"Oh... he, he went to the palace, I went... to see the children." After that, they didn't wait for the two to react, and they hurried away.

Seeing her is equivalent to the back of the wilderness, Mu Jiada faintly noticed something wrong.

"Snow is not right."

"Well, I don't know how they are in the morning."

The morning of their mouth, at the moment, is leaving with Situ, and they have already sent a letter to the Eagle to send it back.

Half of Tongbaozhai's letters are mostly homing pigeons, but if you are in a hurry, you can change to a letter eagle, which will be much faster.

In the afternoon, Ning Mengyao got the news that Mu Chen sent it back.

After reading it, Ning Mengya’s face changed.

"You can help me to call the black grandfather, and I will say that I am in a hurry."

"What happened?" After Qing Shuang left, Qiao Tianchang looked at his expression and changed his mind for Ning Mengyao. He asked.

"Xiao Yutian has an accident."