Chapter 646: What Are You Envious Of?
The General's Little Peasant Wife
Translator: Vesper
Nan Yu had followed Qiao Tian Chang on the battlefield for many years, he was naturally smart, he knew the importance of a King to Miaojiang.
âSister-in-law......â
âItâs fine as long as heâs not dead, but itââll be so troublesome to handle,â Ning Meng Yao understood, the person who annihilated his family was right before him, he would naturally wish to get revenge for his family.
Nan Yu nodded his head: âSister-in-law, donât worry, I wonât ruin your matters,â The couple had many methods of torture, they would naturally not allow the King of Miaojiang to have an easy time.
News of the King being detained by Ning Meng Yao quickly reached the Imperial Tutorâs ears.
The Imperial Tutor chuckled when he heard Ning Meng Yao had stopped Nan Yu from taking revenge.
âSheâs a smart woman, she knows that person cannot die right now, but sheâs wrong about something.â
âMaster, what do you mean?â
âIâll personally head over to meet her, no matter what, heâs the King of Miaojiang,â Although he said so, the people below could tell from his words that he didnât care about the King of Miaojiang.
When someone knocked on Ning Meng Yaoâs door, Ning Meng Yaoâs lips curled up, she looked at Three: âGo open the door.â
âYes, Princess.â
Number 3 walked over and opened the door, he saw a few people standing outside, the person in front was donned in white and wearing a hood.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âI want to meet your Princess.â
Number 3âs gaze changed, it was as if he had guessed the identity of the person in front of him, he moved to the side, allowing them to enter.
Ning Meng Yao was tapping on the table with one hand, she looked at the man who walked in, he gave her a familiar feeling, it was as if she had seen him before.
âWhat brings the Imperial Tutor here? Do excuse me for not going out to welcome you,â Ning Meng Yao looked mockingly at the man in white.
The Imperial Tutor paused in his step, he then laughed: âThe Princess is too polite.â
When Ning Meng Yao heard the manâs voice, his voice was low-pitched, it was as if he deliberately suppressed it. Even so, she still felt some familiarity.
âI wonder whatâs the reason for the Imperial Tutorâs visit?â Ning Meng Yao directly asked since she did not want to be too involved with this man.
The Imperial Tutor took off his hood, revealing his face with a mask.
Looking at that pair of eyes, Ning Meng Yao narrowed her eyes, it seemed even more familiar.
âThe night before, the King of Miaojiang paid a visit to your place and did not return,â The Imperial Tutor did not finish his words, furthermore, he had described the King of Miaojiang barging into peopleâs home at night as a visit, it was as if it was all their fault.
Ning Meng Yao fiddled with the cup in her hand, she lazily lifted her gaze towards the person in front of her: âVisit? The King of Miaojiang seems to be a little bit unruly, coming over to visit other peopleâs homes in the middle of the night, even talking about fighting and killing, could it be...... that this is Miaojiangâs hospitality?â
The Imperial Tutorâs hand movement paused, he then laughed: âYou are undoubtedly the person wielding power in Tong Bao Zhai.â
âCan I say that youâre undoubtedly the Imperial Tutor who controls the whole of Miaojiang with one hand?â Ning Meng Yao answered without being polite.
Although the Imperial Tutor did not care about Ning Meng Yaoâs rudeness, the people behind him were unwilling to accept it: âSeeking death.â
Ning Meng Yaoâs gaze turned cold, a cold glint flashed in her hand, the people present then heard the sound of metal hitting the ground as well as muffled groans.
âWho do you think you are?â
The Imperial Tutor narrowed his eyes and looked at the bendable sword in her hand: âThe Snowfall Sword.â
Ning Meng Yao withdrew her sword, she looked coldly at the Imperial Tutor: âSo what if it is?â
âI had heard people saying someone had used a lot of money to buy a sword, I did not believe it at first, but I believe it right now,â The Imperial Tutorâs gaze landed on the Snowfall Sword in Ning Meng Yaoâs hand.
Ning Meng Yaoâs lips curled up: âIs the Imperial Tutor lacking in money? Should I give you some?â
What was giving in charity? It was outright saying that they lacked money, even using such a tone saying to give him a little. Other people would have been long furious if they heard such words, but it was a pity, the person present wasnât someone else, it was Miaojiangâs Imperial Tutor.
âBut Iâm sure the Imperial Tutor has this little amount. So in that case, what are you envious of?â
The Imperial Tutor choked, he was just casually asking, why did it turn into him being envious?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou......â The people behind the Imperial Tutor wanted to say something but were stopped.