The General’s Little Peasant Wife

"Sister, don't take the normal two words for granted, this will make me feel that you are showing off." Wen Yujing said with no anger.

"You are right, I am showing off, rest assured, you will get used to it." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.

Wen Yanjing endured the forbearance or did not hold back, and then looked at the people who were already dead on the ground. The decisive decision was to transfer the topic: "Sister, do you think of who he is?"

Ning Mengyao shook his head: "It has become like this, how can I know?"

Wen Jingjing glanced at the people on the ground and nodded: "This is also true."

"Let's go." Qiao Tianchang glanced at Wen Jingjing, then walked to Ning Mengyao's side, reaching for her waist and taking the person toward the front.

Wen Jingjing blinked and looked at his big brother, brother: "How do I think my brother-in-law seems to be a little angry?"

"No, let's go." Wen Yan shook his head and looked at the man on the ground. He glanced at it and his eyes flashed thoughtfully.

If he didn't guess wrong, not only Ning Mengyao knew who this person was, but even Qiao Tianchang knew it. He only looked at the two of them. This person may be very familiar with their relationship, but why The two did not want to say that he could not guess.

The next time, Ning Mengyao has been very quiet, no matter what Wen Jingjing said, she is just graceful and should not speak.

"Sister, are you okay?" Wen Yujing worried, looking at Ning Mengyao frowning and asked.

"Your sister is fine, let her take a break." Qiao Tianchang reached out and hugged Ning Mengyao, who was leaning against him, and let her lean in her arms and bow down on her forehead. Just continue to move forward.

Wen Jingjing looked at all this, why did he always think that his sister's mood is not right? Is it his illusion?

Wen Jingjing three people quietly behind Joe Tian Chang, from time to time look at Ning Mengyao in the arms of Qiao Tianchang.

When Ning Mengyao woke up, they were already closer to where Xiao family was, and there were a lot more people who died.

"That's the day we arrived?" Ning Mengyao said a little hoarse voice.

Qiao Tianchang smiled and nodded: "Well, almost, you can continue to rest."

"I'm fine." Ning Mengyao shook his head and said that he was fine.

Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao and watched her say very seriously: "I don't want you to treat yourself like Yaoyao."

"I know, I am really okay, but I can't accept it for a while." Ning Mengyao said helplessly.

The people they all know, it is Nangongyan. When they left the West Coast, he seemed to be still under Nalanqing’s hands. How long has this person become like this, and he has returned to here, he really wants doing what?

No matter how many doubts about Ning Mengyao's heart, no one has given her any doubts now. After all, people are dead.

Wen Jingjing asked in front of Ning Mengyao's doubts: "Who is this sister?"

"Nobody, it is a person who knows." Ning Mengyao said with a smile, it is obvious that he does not want to continue to talk about this topic.

Wen Jingjing still wants to ask something, but was stopped by Wen Xinxin around him.

Although Ning Mengyao is very fond of Wenjing, there is nothing that he can even ask casually. It is better to be silent at this time.

And look at Ning Mengyao like that, simply do not want to say more about this problem.

Wen Yujing was stopped by Wen Xinxin, and after seeing his shaking his head, his eyes flashed a little.

"Yes? Can it be like this, I am definitely not a good person." Wen Yujing changed the subject and said.

Ning Mengyao smiled in his eyes: "Well, you are right, it is not good."

Where can a person who can start with his wife and daughter go where?

Despite Nangong Yan, Zengjin was very good to her, but everything after that made her feel uncomfortable. He shouldn’t be like this. Since he chose Xiao’s people, it means there is only one possibility between them. That is, they are enemies.