Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Hearing this, Du Cao's heart was even worse: "grandma, I'm sorry, I will be filial to you."

People are dead when they die. No matter how powerful Du Cao is, there is no way to bring the dead back to life.

Took a deep breath, hugged Du Zhangshi: "grandma, is the matter of feeling unreasonable originally?"

"Yes, emotional things are unreasonable, girl. Don't always use your brain to see things, but use your heart to feel them. No one can escape from feelings, you know?"

Du Zhang rubs Du Cao's head and smiles gently.

Yes, no one can escape the feelings, no matter what kind of feelings are always the most binding.

Du Cao gently nodded, rubbed in Du Zhang's arms, and laughed heartlessly.

Ji stayed alone in the basement of Jinlou all night. He didn't know who to question first, but Du Cao had already prepared all the evidence. He didn't say it face to face just now, just to give him a last bit of dignity.

Ji took a deep breath and tried to make himself sober, but his back was still chilly.

Now it seems that Ji does not know who to hate. It seems that everyone is a murderer, but it seems that everyone is not a murderer. Why? Why?

Ji Shumo turns around and goes out step by step.

He thought that huangfuyue also had the right to know about it.

Therefore, Ji Shumo entered the palace more than a year later.

Huangfuyue looked at Ji Shumo's lost face and frowned: "brother Mo, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with the weed? "

In the world of Huangfu moon, who can make Ji Shumo so depressed except Du Cao?

Ji Shumo shakes his head and suddenly steps forward to embrace Huangfu Yue.

Qin Mian is the one who raised Huangfu month. Ji Shumo is so sad. When he knows the truth, he can't imagine what Huangfu month will be like.

What's the matter?

Huangfuyue looks at Ji Shumo in such a dilemma. She is curious, but also worried. She frowns and looks at Ji Shumo: "brother Mo? What's the matter with you? "

Ji Shumo sighed, some helpless to take out the evidence, difficult handed to the side of the small good son: "the emperor or himself to see it."

What the hell is this? What's the matter?

Ji Shu Mo lowered his head and did not speak. Huangfu Yue took a look at it. His pupils suddenly contracted and took a deep breath again. Then he whispered, "where did this come from?"

"Emperor... What are you going to do about this?" Ji Shumo frowns at Huangfu moon.

What should I do?

Huang Fu Yue frowned and threw her things on the ground. She said fiercely, "this is planting, this is framing!"

Looking at Huang Fu Yue, Ji Shu Mo took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "if the former Emperor had your general firmness now, maybe everything would not have happened!"

Huang Fu Yue gritted her teeth and looked at Ji Shu Mo: "brother Mo, you won't forget who raised me and who took you in? Now you tell me that these people are bad people. How do you want me to admit it? "

Ji Shumo sighed and said: "in fact, I don't want to believe it at all, but what should I do? That's the truth

"Who gave you these things?" Huangfuyue stares at Ji Shumo: "who?"

Ji took a deep breath: "it's grass."

How about a weed? Is that her? It's her?

Huang Fuyue still believes in Du Cao very much, so now she has a little idea about these things, but why do they become like this?

"Brother Mo, what are you going to do?" Huangfu month frowned and looked at Ji Lyric ink.

Ji Shumo shook his head and said in a low voice, "I... I want to find them out. Can we have a good talk?"

Hearing this, Huangfu Yue frowned a little: "isn't that good?"

"No Ji Shumo gently laughed, and then whispered: "Xiaocao said something. We'd better make it clear face to face. Let's talk about it together. We are all relatives. Does the emperor want them to die?"

"I don't want to." Huangfuyue denied it for the first time. He didn't want anyone to die. He didn't want anyone to die!Ji Shumo sighed and gently touched Huangfu Yue's face: "yue'er, I don't want them to die, but we can't go back, do you think?"

"Yes, never again." Huang Fu Yue took a deep breath and said, "I'll call them into the palace at night and talk about it."

Ji Shumo lowered his head: "then I want to go to Changchun palace for a while, OK?"

"Go ahead." Huangfu said goodbye to her face and did not speak any more.

Ji Shumo turns around and goes out.

Huangfuyue took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "call your concubine to come here."

Xiaoliangzi went out obediently and called ingenuity over.

Know ingenuity is Du grass people, so can only be a whisper to remind: "the emperor is in a bad mood, the princess or careful service is better."

Why is the mood very bad?

The ingenuity frowned, a little puzzled.

But still smile: "thank you."

Into the Royal study, ingenuity toward the Huangfu blessing on the body: "I see the emperor."

Huang Fu Yue waved to his ingenuity: "can you hold me?"

What's going on?

He frowned, but he went forward and hugged Huangfu Yue.

"Woo woo."

Huang Fu Yue suddenly burst into tears. Her voice choked, and she hugged her ingenious waist tightly.

Is this... Crying?

The ingenuity can't believe of stare big eyes to look at the Huang Fu month in the bosom: "emperor?"

"Don't ask me what's wrong, let me cry for a while." Huang Fu Yue took a deep breath and held her ingenuity tightly.

The ingenuity listens to this soft glutinous voice some to feel distressed, lightly touched the head of Huang Fu Yue, whispered: "it's OK, Emperor don't be sad, my concubine will accompany you all the time."

"Really?" Huangfuyue frowned and looked at the ingenuity: "will you really accompany me all the time?"

"Yes." "I will always be with the emperor for the rest of my life," he said

Even if I'm not the only one.

Looking at huangfuyue's eyes with ingenuity, there was a lot of tenderness.

Ji Shumo knelt all day in Changchun palace, but he didn't understand anything. He didn't know what to do?

Will it really be good to say it?