Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

"Seven grandfathers, he won't die, will he?"

Du Cao sat down on the ground, still holding the arrow that had just been pulled out, with black blood all over his face, and his voice was trembling.

Seven grandfather has already dealt with Ji Lyric ink's wound, with the best acne medicine: "don't worry, this boy, life is very hard, won't easily die."

"Wow

When duckweed heard this, he began to wail.

This voice scared Zhao Sanyi jump, subconscious hand a shake, poke in Ji Lyric ink wound.

"Ah Ji Shumo, who is sleepy, cries out in pain, and then faints.

Zhao Sany looks innocent: "I didn't mean to!"

"Go away!"

Du grass dropped the arrow in his hand, pushed Zhao San away, and personally treated Ji Lyric ink's wound.

"What's going on? Isn't it hunting? How did you get shot? How can an arrow be poisonous? " Du Cao calms down and looks at Zhao San with a gloomy face.

Zhao San gritted his teeth: "we went out hunting and met the assassin. We had dealt with all of them, but we didn't expect that huangfuchi put a cold arrow behind his back."

Huangfu late?

Hearing the name, Du Cao's face was suddenly gloomy, his fists clenched, and his pupils contracted. It was obvious that he was very angry.

"I ask you, did Huangfu Chi discover Xiaomo's life experience?" Du Cao stepped forward and stared into Zhao San's eyes.

Zhao San also crawled out of the dead, but he didn't know why he looked at Du Cao's eyes and subconsciously dodged.

This little girl is terrible.

"I don't know. Otherwise, the Royal Army would have razed the general's mansion." Zhao San shook his head and said the truth.

Du Cao nodded and sneered: "that's to kill Xiao Mo and ask for credit by himself, this cheap man!"

Huang Fuchi is cruel and shameless. Du Cao has seen it before. As long as he can be superior, he will be willing to be a dog, let alone kill a man?

"We can't just let it go! Zhao San, you go to General Zhao now and make things big. I believe the general knows how to do it! "

The duckweed gritted his teeth, and his face was very ugly.

Huangfuchi, I'll let you know what it's like to steal chicken but not rice!

Du Cao Qi is not light, his face is distorted, because he was suddenly pulled out, so he didn't wear a veil, the scar on his face is ferocious and terrible.

Seeing this, grandfather seven took a breath of air conditioning. He was only an 11 year old girl. How could he have such a terrible look in his eyes?

That's right. Ducao wants to kill people now. Last time it was grandma, this time it was Ji Shumo!

This cheap man has been stepping on her bottom line, so can't wait to die?

Du Cao hesitated for a moment, and then took out the jade pendant that Ji Shumo gave her: "seventh grandfather, do you know this?"

"Here? This is... "The seventh grandfather looked at the jade pendant and widened his eyes:" the little Lord gave you this? "

Duckweed doesn't know what it means, but it knows it must be a very important thing.

Seeing the jade pendant, Zhao San knelt down and said, "I've seen the master."

Du Cao sneered: "go and do what you should do."

Zhao three took orders, looked at seven grandfather one eye, this just turned to leave.

Seven grandfather sighed: "this is the token of the Ji family. With it, you can go to any bank to pay money, you can mobilize the Ji family army, you can also mobilize the dead men raised by the Ji family. It's the little Lord's death talisman. The emperor pursues it for this thing."

This thing is so important?

Du Cao knew that it was a very important thing, but did not expect that Ji Shumo had given her all his life?

*Ducao thinks it's a little hot.

"Grandfather seven, I didn't know it was so important before. I can't accept it!" Du Cao quickly gave the jade pendant to the seventh grandfather.

Seventh grandfather shook his head: "this is given to you by the little Lord. Even if you want to return it, you can only return it to the little Lord."

Du Cao took a deep look at Ji Shumo, who was sleepy on the bed. He turned red: "seventh grandfather, is he really OK?"

"I've explored carefully just now. During this time, he has been quietly practicing internal mental skills. His body is much better than before. With the medicinal properties of Shencao and Yirong pill, this snake venom is nothing."When the seventh grandfather said this, it can be said that he was very relaxed. When he heard this, Du Cao was finally relieved.

"That's good, seventh grandfather. I can't stay here long. If I'm seen, I'm afraid there will be big trouble in the general's house. If Xiao Mo has something, you must tell me."

Du grass reluctantly looking at Ji Lyric ink, if you can, how does she not want to be here, guarding Ji Lyric ink?

But Ji Lyric Mo now put her life in front of the emperor, she can't destroy this rare opportunity. Looking at Du Cao's sensible appearance, the seventh grandfather probably knows why Ji Lyric Mo is so addicted to this girl. She has the tenderness of her daughter's family and the cleanness of her man. She is really a strange woman who can't be met.

Du Cao took a deep look at Ji Lyric Mo and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Then he turned red and left quietly through the back door.

Hunting grounds.

Feng from the horse back to the pasture when it can stop, and Feng from is embarrassed to fall off the horse.

"Your Royal Highness!"

Zhao Chumu is in charge of the safety of the paddock. For the first time, he sees something wrong with Fengli. With a loud drink, he goes forward and helps people up.

Phoenix from this time is really anxious, tightly holding Zhao Chumu's arm: "we met the assassin, save people, go to save the third son!"

"What?" Zhao Chumu was also surprised: "you, follow me to save people!"

"Is your highness all right?" Huangfuchi also came back in a dilemma at this time. He went to Fengli and looked at Fengli up and down. Then he said happily, "Your Highness is fine."

The voice just fell, unexpectedly two eyes some kind of fainting in the past.

"My son!"

Mu Qingrong hurried forward, helped Huangfu Chi, royal hunting, out of the assassin, this is not a small matter.

Emperor Yong'an gritted his teeth: "what's the matter?"

Mu Qingrong knelt on the ground: "emperor, emperor, we just went hunting in the mountains behind the prince, but we didn't expect to meet the assassin. Shiziye risked his life to keep the prince!"

"What?" Feng Li never thought that things would be like this.

After frowning, he kicked the nonsense Mu Qingrong: "nonsense, it's clear that the third young master is risking his life. What's the relationship with King Jingkang?"

"Your Highness, I dare not talk nonsense! Shizi really fought with those assassins for a long time. That's how to keep you safe! " Mu Qingrong knelt on the ground, tears, said that called a lifelike.