Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

I have loved such a person in my life, but I didn't expect that the consequence would be so tragic.

Although I'm in the cold palace, I'm offering delicious food every day.

Nanbian Yang said that she is the best chess piece to contain Du Cao and Yong'an, so she won't die. He won't allow her to die!

Looking at the delicacies in front of him, huangfulong only thinks it's ironic. It's been more than half a month. Nanbian Yang hasn't been here once. Many times, huangfulong hopes that everything in front of him is just a nightmare, but it's so real.

All of a sudden, the floor tiles in the corner are loose. It seems that something is coming out.

Is it a mouse?

Huangfulong has seen too many mice and cockroaches here. He is used to them and has learned to fight back.

Squatting there with a wooden stick, huangfulong saw a black thing coming out, but he didn't even think about it and pulled it down.

"Ouch! Huangfulong, your uncle

Du Cao was slapped in the face, almost directly back to the west, gnashing his teeth in a fury.

This is... People? Is it a weed?

Huangfulong's hand is still holding a big stick, unbelievable looking at the cursing Du Cao: "are you a person or a ghost?"

"It's still human now. If you give me one more blow, I'll be a ghost!" Du Cao was not angry and gave Huangfu a long look.

Why are you locked up here? Are your glasses bad?

"Wuwu, why are you here?" Huangfulong dropped his stick and hugged Du Cao tightly, sobbing: "Why are you here? How do you know? "

"Nonsense, if I don't come, will you stay here all your life?" Du Cao looked at huangfulong's ragged clothes and dirty face, and felt very uncomfortable.

She is the third princess of Yong'an. She grew up with Jin Zunyu. What do you want to suffer from such grievances here?

South Yang, you son of a bitch!

"Grass, I..." huangfulong red eyes want to say something, but just don't know where to start.

Shame? It's not humiliating, it's just chilling.

"This is not a place to talk. Follow me first." Du Cao took huangfulong's hand and went down the tunnel together.

When I came out again, it was already outside the palace.

Huangfulong looked at Du Cao incredulously: "do you have a tunnel in the Imperial Palace in southern Xinjiang?"

"I have eyeliner in the palace of South Xinjiang, otherwise how can I know you are in trouble?" Du Cao is also covered with soil, frowning at huangfulong: "I told you before that Nanbian Yang is a hopeless little white face. You just don't listen. Look at you now, are you happy?"

Huangfulong hadn't seen Du Cao for two years. Now listening to Du Cao's scolding, he just felt warm and familiar.

Suddenly he hugged Du Cao and wailed: "Wow! I have been bullied, you still scold me, you look at me now, you still scold me, are you still human? Duckweed, are you human

Who is not human?

Du Cao wanted to scold again, but he still couldn't bear it. He gently touched huangfulong's head: "it's OK. I'm here. I'll fight back for you!"

Huangfulong wiped a tear: "I will fight back personally, but now, I want to take a bath, OK?"

"Good."

Du Cao led huangfulong into the post station, which was an industry of Du Cao in southern Xinjiang and absolutely safe.

"Half a month later, I came to you and dug a tunnel. I was almost exhausted. Huangfulong, I wonder if I owe you something in my last life?" Du Cao looked at huangfulong's heartless bubble in the bucket and scolded her.

"What else? Should I be hanged now? " Huangfulong sighed and looked at Du Cao: "isn't that what you said? Can take risks, love right is a lifetime, love wrong is youth, now obviously love wrong

Although huangfulong was very calm when he spoke, ducao still felt her sadness: "it's him who doesn't deserve it. You're very good. Don't think about it, you know?"

Huangfulong closed his eyes and laughed miserably: "people like me are doomed not to have the kind of feelings you said. I'd better hug my 3000 beautiful men."

Du Cao knew that huangfulong was sincere to Nanbian Yang, but he didn't expect that Nanbian Yang was such a cheap guy, and he really made use of others!

Make use of it, even spit after making use of it, and even refuse to do reunion. It's really a fighter in the scum. It should be put to death!"We have to hurry to leave now. If we are late, we will not be able to go out. Nanbian Yang is a scheming man. He has been in power all these years. If we meet each other, we have to explain." Du Cao gave huangfulong a white eye.

She nearly hung up with this slip!

"Don't you mean to call me back? Why did you run away? " Huangfulong opened his eyes and looked at Du Cao with a puzzled face.

If you want to call back, you have to plan and then move!

Can I play now? With what?

Du Cao turned to go out and washed himself clean. Then he picked up huangfulong and got on the carriage and went home!

It's very important to wait until you get home. It's not safe in southern Xinjiang. You should learn to keep a low profile in other people's territory.

Huangfulong sleeps heartlessly on the carriage.

Du Cao looked at her like this is also a sigh of relief, and then closed his eyes also fell asleep in the past, this half a month, Du cao every day in hard work, not a day to sleep well.

Yang in the south soon finds out that huangfulong is missing. In a rage, he orders that the gate be sealed and the people be found.

Du grass they are going through their own special transportation channels, so even if it is a national blockade, they will not investigate Mo Cao Xuan's carriage at all.

After a month's journey back and forth, Du Cao finally took huangfulong back safely.

Although the capital has been a bit unstable this month, Ji Shumo has all resolved one by one. Du Cao can only say that the child has grown up and can be independent.

"Xiaocao, you are back. You are not at home. The children miss you so much." Ji Shumo forced Du Cao into her arms, and gave her a kiss on her forehead. Then he said, "but it's only a month since I saw you. How can you be thin?"

Huangfulong stood by and looked at the intimacy between the two people. His eyes were a little sour. It turned out that when he loved someone, his eyes were like this.

Nanbian Yang's eyes were always indifferent to her. Originally, huangfulong thought that it was because he was that kind of person, cold and pure, but now huangfulong knew how stupid he was.

"Xiaocao, when did you become a child?" Resisting the impulse to cry, huangfulong frowns at Du Cao.