The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 337: Flowers blooming on the face

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The shrill voice made Xiao Qitian shrink his neck. The voice was really scary.

However, he soon knew why, because some small things appeared under Nangong Che's skin that could be broken by blows.

And those little things were still alive. Through the almost transparent skin, they could see that there were many small bug-like things crawling under Nangong Che's skin.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qitian carefully took a few steps back. Sure enough, he underestimated the extent of Ning Mengyao's perversion.

Ning Mengyao looked at everything in front of her calmly, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Does it hurt?"

"Monster... witch." Nangong Che listened to Ning Mengyao's words in confusion and gritted his teeth.

Ning Mengyao looked at Nangong Che in front of her with a smile, and the corners of her mouth curled up sarcastically: "Yes, I am a witch, but I was forced to do this by you." She didn't want this either.

She never wanted to be an enemy of anyone, and she developed Tongbaozhai to this point just to allow her to live a wanton life.

But she found that her wanton life gradually became troublesome, especially after Tongbaozhai's identity was exposed, many things changed. These people looked at her as if they were seeing some rare treasure, and their eyes were full of plunder. color.

In this case, what if she transforms into a witch? As long as these troubles can be kept away from her, then she is willing to deal with it.

Nangong Yan felt a little sad when he saw his precious daughter like this. If he had found his daughter earlier, she would not be hurt like this.

"Yao'er, it's all my fault that it took so long to find you." Nangong Yan walked up to Ning Mengyao and said blaming himself.

Ning Mengyao's cold heart became warm at this moment: "Dad, I don't blame you."

There are Qiao Tianchang, Nangong Yan, Mei Ruolin and the others, Yang Lele's family, and her friend Xiao Qitian. In fact, she has a lot. As for others, what does it have to do with her

"Tian Chang actually has a lot, and I should be content."

"Ning Mengyao, you will only make the world despise you." Nangong Yue suddenly spoke. Looking at Ning Mengyao, who was completely different from when they first met, Nangong Yue felt a little strange in her heart. It seemed that she was a bit strange. Feeling distressed.

"Hahaha, despised by the world? No matter what they say behind the scenes, what do they dare to say about me on the surface?" It's not that Ning Mengyao is arrogant, but this is the fact. The power in her hands and her identity are destined that no one dares to do it. What to say in front of her.

Nangong Yue remained silent because what Ning Mengyao said was right and no one dared to say unpleasant words in front of her, not even to flatter her.

"Ah, Nangong Yue, kill me." Nangong Che suddenly screamed, grabbing his face with his hands.

The skin on his face was scratched by him, and blood slowly flowed out of his face, which made Ning Mengyao's mouth curl up slightly.

However, the location of the blood flow was very strange. After it flowed to a certain place, it seemed to be frozen and could no longer be dispersed.

Gradually, people around him discovered that the bloodstains on Xiao Qitian's face formed beautiful blood-red flowers. The flowers made people yearn for them, but also made them fearful and wanted to stay away.

"Do you know what kind of flower this is?" Ning Mengyao looked at the bloody red flowers on Nangong Che's face.

"What?"

"The flower that leads to hell is called the other shore." Ning Mengyao said in a cold voice.

That flower is the flower of the other side, yes, it is beautiful but very sad.

"the other side?"

"Well, there are flowers but no leaves. There are leaves but no words. Legend has it that it blooms beside the Wangchuan River in Hell. The large blood-red flower is called the flower of greeting." Ning Mengyao once liked the flower of the other side very much, even regardless of her family and Ling. Luo objected and planted a large area of red, yellow, and white in her residence. She only liked red.

The large swathes of red looked like the ground was stained with scarlet blood from a distance. It was really beautiful and desolate.

Xiao Qitian subconsciously looked at Nangong Che and found that when the flowers called the other side bloomed all over his face, Nangong Che's breath gradually became weaker. When the flowers bloomed, Nangong Che's breathing stopped at this moment. , leaving only the extremely charming flowers on his face and hands.