The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1664: Take him off

"I am going to be busy, I will try to get rid of people in these places, or we will have trouble." Lei An frowned and said helplessly.

"Go."

"Wait for me to go with you." Yu Feng called Lei An and went with him.

Mei Ruolin, they looked at the arming map in front of them, and their brows were wrinkled: "Yao's handwriting is really big."

"Yeah, if you really don't find anything, what kind of problems you will face at that time, I really don't dare to think about it." Ning Mengyao was silent for a while, then said.

"Reassured, with our support to support, there must be no problem."

Ning Mengyao nodded, they didn't have much, they had the most money, and they had the most supplies. As long as the soldiers fought bravely to kill the enemy.

“Take all the Tongbaozhai operations and monitor every place. After the war begins, if the people are deliberately confused or spread rumors, they will all be arrested.” They can do so many deployments, and certainly there are people in other places. She can't let the civil war happen.

"it is good."

Ning Mengyao looked at the letter sent by Qiao Tianchang and looked up at the front. Before Joe Tianchang came back, she would not let anything happen.

Just walked to the door and saw Ziling walked over and shook: "What happened to you?"

I haven't seen Zi Ling in this period of time. After I asked him, I realized that people and Jiang Ying were playing hot. They didn't look for it. When they saw it, they had to be noisy. It was a pair of happy family.

Zi Ling shook his head: "I don't know, it just feels sleepy, just like I can't sleep enough."

"I want Maple to show you?"

"Okay." Purple spirit originally wanted to refuse, but think carefully, now this feeling is really enough, she really can't stand it, and it is almost ten hours a day lying on the bed.

Jomo Mapan reached out and gave the purple spirit a pulse, then smashed it, and looked at the purple spirit with a very weird look.

"I said Qiao Mofeng, what do you look at with such a look? You quickly said that this is what happened to me, and it is hard to die." Zi Ling was dissatisfied and looked at Jomo Feng.

Jomo Feng looked at Zi Ling and calmly retracted his hand: "Nothing, it is pregnant."

"Oh pregnant... No, you just said what happened to me?" Zi Ling reacted and looked at Jomo Feng, and the expression was a little strange no matter how it looked.

Ning Mengyao also looked at Jomo Feng with a strange look: "How long is Feng Er Zi Ling pregnant? How long?"

"Two and a half months."

"..." Zi Ling looked at Jomo Feng without a word, then looked down at his stomach, after a long silence, looked at Jomo Feng: "Help me get rid of it."

This changed to Jomo Feng and was surprised: "Why?" Does she not like children very much? Why do you want to do this?

Purple spirit turned and looked up at the sky without a lot of clouds: "I like children very much, but I can't ask for this child."

"why?"

"Because of my physique, I am all poisoned. The child will not be affected now, but after he gets older, the poison in my body will not all enter his body. Do you know how much poison in my body? There are no more than five hundred kinds, all of which are poisonous to human life. Even if he only touches one or two, he will not be killed." She also does not want to do this, this It is also very satisfying to have a child in a different world, but her body cannot make her have a child. She does not want to see her child suffering after being born.

Jomo Feng was silent: "Nanyu Shu and Qingshuang, they are poisonous, maybe you can ask them, and then make a decision."

"it is good."

"Mother, I am going to find tea." He hasn't seen anyone for a few days, and the girl is also, and he has no plans to return.

"Go."

After Jomo Maple left, Ning Mengyao looked at Zi Ling: "Is the child a Jiang Ying?"

Purple Ling nodded silently: "Is it stupid?"

"It's a bit silly, don't worry too much, maybe it will inherit your physique? Are you not good now?" Ning Mengyao patted the shoulder of Zi Ling.