Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

So it is. Before Du Cao, I didn't understand why cypress was so good at expressing ink to Ji. Now it seems that cypress should repay kindness.

But what does this have to do with you? The duckweed looked at the cypress, not in a hurry.

Cypress looked at Du Cao, he knew that Du Cao Qiqiao Linglong heart can't not know what he said.

But it happened that Du Cao didn't talk.

"Xiaocao, if I were the former general Ji's mansion, I wouldn't say much, but now, Xiaomo is alone in the capital. He must be careful in his words and deeds. If he makes any mistakes, he will be broken to pieces. Do you understand?" Cypress straight looking at Du grass, eyes are eager, but also a bit guilty.

"So? What are you trying to say? " Du grass's smile became a little stiff, and there was loss in her eyes.

She never thought that the first person to say these words to herself would be cypress. Why would it be him?

Cypress frowned: "grass, you are so smart, how can you not understand what I mean?"

"I don't understand. I really don't understand. Brother cypress, I respect you. I love you. I regard you as my own brother. But now, what do you regard me as? As a stumbling block on your way forward? Well, tell me, if I don't get out of here, will you kick me off? "

Du Cao's eyes were red and his words were fierce. He was obviously hurt.

Cypress did not expect that Du Cao would be so excited. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Xiao Cao, why don't you understand that I'm doing this for you, i..."

"I don't want you to be good for me!" Du Cao roared and then opened the door: "general Bo, we'll face the sky in the future. Please go back."

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Cypress did not expect that the reaction of Du Cao would be so fierce. Looking at Du Cao's sad appearance, cypress had no choice but to leave first, for fear that it would stimulate Du Cao again.

Du grass looked at the back of the cypress, tears finally fell down, the world can say, is not cypress.

Du Cao has always regarded the cypress as her relative, and always thought that no matter what happened, the cypress would stand on her side, but he didn't expect that now, he actually said such words, too much, really too much!

The more you think about it, the more angry you are, the more tears you shed.

Zhang Yuntian heard the voice and looked at Du Cao, a pear blossom with rain. Suddenly he was silly: "Xiao Cao, are you ok?"

"Nothing!" Du Cao wiped away his tears: "take the money and buy me a fast horse. Uncle Bai has an accident. I want to go back to ningzhou city. I want to save people."

"What happened to Uncle Bai?" Zhang Yuntian was a little anxious: "I'm going too."

When he was in ningzhou, Bai Yu was gentle and taught Zhang Yuntian many skills. Therefore, in Zhang Yuntian's heart, Bai Yu was also a brother and father.

Du Cao naturally knew what Zhang Yuntian was thinking, and patted Zhang Yuntian gently on the shoulder: "I'll go, you look good home."

"Good! I believe you. " Zhang Yuntian wiped the corner of his eyes, turned and went out to buy a horse for Du Cao.

Du Cao originally wanted to discuss with Ji Shumo, but because of the arrival of cypress, Du Cao is now very upset and irritable, thinking about her own affairs. Why should she discuss with others?

Riding a horse, one person, toward ningzhou City, so set out.

Ji Shumo was worried about the safety of ducao, so he arranged for someone to protect ducao in secret. However, he didn't expect that ducao would leave so quietly. He didn't know whether to follow him or not. He had to report to the general's office.

Today is the day for the prince of Fengyang to enter the palace. Ji xumo follows Zhao Chumu to inspect the palace, but he is not in the general's house at all. This matter can only be suspended like this.

The palace, for Ji Lyric ink, this place is really familiar, can not be familiar with, before, Ji Lyric ink almost every few days will come in to play for a few days.

At that time, my aunt was still the queen, and the emperor was his uncle.

Although the emperor was much older than his aunt, she fell in love with him at first sight and insisted on him. Even if he was a successor, he was willing to do so.

After entering the palace, Ji Shumo can feel that her aunt's life is not happy, but she is happy.

At that time, he and Yueer grew up under the emperor's knees. The emperor taught them to ride horses and shoot arrows, and took them hunting in spring and autumn. They were really happy.

However, Ji didn't expect that his uncle, who loved him so much, would suddenly turn over and be ferocious. What's more, he didn't expect that he would kill all the people and would not give himself a way to live.Thinking of this, Ji Shumo is indignant and sad. Looking at the magnificent palace, he only feels red. He doesn't know how many heads and lives there are under the Dragon chair.

"What are you thinking, Mo'er?" Zhao Chumu looks at Ji Lyric ink, looks wrong, slightly frown.

Ji Shumo this just returned to God, from the past to wake up, put away his thoughts, shook his head, light said: "nothing, thinking about the Palace Banquet at night."

"The Palace Banquet is noisy at night. You must be alert and protect the emperor's ladies, you know?"

Zhao Chumu looked around warily, for fear that there would be spies from other countries, who would come out to make trouble at this time.

Ji Shu Mo nodded and took a team of people to inspect the palace wall.

It was dark soon, and the palace was full of lights and excitement.

Fengli, the prince of Fengyang state, finally appeared in the palace of Yong'an on time under the attention of all the people. He was dressed in a big red robe, which was dazzling.

It's hard to distinguish between male and female faces, and the style of the corner of the eye and the tip of the brow. It's really necessary for men and women to have a look more.

Even the maidens in the palace were greedy. They took a look at the outstanding young man.

Feng Li smiles like a flower, and walks in with a swagger, followed by more than 20 large boxes full of gold, silver and jewelry. Standing in the center of Qianxin hall, he salutes emperor Yong'an in a regular manner, but only in Fengyang state.

"Prince Fengyang, Fengli, has met emperor Yong'an."

Phoenix from smile, slightly pick eyebrows, looking at publicity but not lose etiquette.

Emperor Yong'an nodded with satisfaction and raised his hand: "the prince doesn't need to be polite. Please sit down."

Feng Li is also not polite. She sits on one side, drinking and eating.

The Minister of rites started his opening remarks, saying some auspicious words that the two countries will always be united, which is really nothing new.

Mu Shiqing sat beside sun Huiyue and looked at Fengli. Her eyes were straight. She had resisted the marriage, but now she was looking forward to it.

Seeing Feng Li, Mu Guifei's eyes flashed. She was greedy. She subconsciously glanced at Mu Shiqing. She was unwilling. How could this cheap girl of unknown origin have such a good fortune and have such a beautiful man.

Huangfulong, the third princess, is a man who loves beauty most. She has a face in the yard, but she is still itching to see Fengli. If she can be with such a man for a spring night, it's really worth her life.