The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Qifeng wants to refuse, but Nanzhuang can't refuse it, so Xiao Qifeng couldn't help but laugh.

After all, I want to follow it, then Nanzhuang is waiting for him for many years. If he really does not have him, he is not used to it.

The conversation between the two people is not known to the third party, and Xiao Yutian is busy with Xiao Guo’s big and small things. Xiao Qifeng’s **** is very fast. Xiao Yutian’s hands are very fast. The ministers below don’t understand the meaning of Xiao Qifeng, but also In the power to help Xiao Yutian.

In this way, after a month, Xiao Yutian was finally able to stand on his own and deal with things with new changes. This made Xiao Qifeng very reassured.

The current Xiaoguo, although still a little messy, but most of the place is still the same as usual, and has not been threatened.

This month, Xiao Yutian used the Thunder to smash the families out of the house. Many ministers were talking about it. In the end, in the face of the evidence, all of them disappeared, and they dared not speak. They were afraid that they would be involved in their own family.

For such a situation, Xiao Yutian has already had a mental preparation. This group of old foxes think that there is no way for them to do so?

If it is not impossible to make a big deal with the ministers now, do they think they can still have a leisurely day?

Seeing that Xiao Yutian had properly handled the things in the church, Xiao Qifeng called Xiao Yutian to the royal study.

As in the past, I first talked about the things in the hall, but soon the two fell into silence.

"Brother, are you..."

"felt it?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yutian nodded, **** met, how could he not feel it? Xiao Qifeng's body gradually deteriorated. When he met many times, his face was very white. He went privately and asked the black grandfather. The black grandfather said that his body had almost collapsed. Now he is only holding on.

With such an answer, Xiao Yutian couldn't believe it at all. He wanted to ask Xiao Qifeng, but every time he saw that he was uncomfortable, he had to pretend that nothing had happened. He could not ask.

"Hey, I am going to take Nanzhuang out for a walk." Xiao Qifeng shook his head with a smile, it seems that he has a lot of flaws, even the days of discovery.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

"I didn't have time to go around. Now, I want to lick my last incident and go around." Xiao Qifeng has a soft smile on his face, not because of the fear of death that is about to face, only life. Longing for.

In these years, Xiao Qifeng guarded him. He almost ran all the whole Xiao Guo and even other countries. I didn’t think there was anything before. I can see Xiao Qifeng. He suddenly felt that the same scenery seemed to be very Tempting.

"Well, brother, go, but you must come back at the end." He didn't want to see his brother's last side.

"it is good."

After that, Xiao Yutian and Xiao Qifeng said a lot, there are many precautions, and there are deep concerns.

This kind of scene is so familiar, but now it is changed.

In the past, he was not worried about Xiao Xiaotian. Now he is not worried about him. This feeling is really a novel enjoyment.

Looking at the chattering Xiao Yutian, it seems that he has a lot to say.

"I am not a child, I know to take care of myself, not to mention Nanzhuang. You don't believe me. You should always believe in Nanzhuang?" Xiao Qifeng interrupted Xiao Qifeng's words with a smile, looking at him helplessly. It seems that it is still useless? As for this, don't worry about him?

Xiao Yutian frowned and looked at Xiao Qifeng. When she thought of Nanzhuang, she was relieved.

Nanzhuang was followed by Xiao Qifeng from his youth, and he was still a master. Although he did not know why he would enter the palace as an eunuch, they all knew that Nanzhuang did not have any maliciousness against Xiao Qifeng.

"That brother, you are careful all the way."

"it is good."

In the afternoon, Xiao Qifeng packed up the things. The next day, he took Nanzhuang and there was a bodyguard. The three left.