"Xiaocao, I still like to be frank. What are you going to do?" Huangfulong took back his sleeve.

"I'm here to ask you to borrow someone," said Du Cao

"Borrow?" Huangfulong raised his eyebrows and then laughed: "I have no one else here, but there are so many people. Come on, you can choose. If you like, you can take it away. I'll give it to you!"

Du Cao had no interest in the male favourites of huangfulong.

Hesitated for a while, carefully tested a: "that, nine streams can?"

"You want Jiuxi?" Huangfulong was a little surprised and laughed: "he's old and pretty. How can you want him?"

Du Cao now finally understood that in huangfulong's eyes, the value of a man is his appearance, figure and age.

"I heard that young master Jiuxi is very good at martial arts. You know I just got into trouble. I'm afraid I'll lose my head when I walk in the street." Du grass face bitter, also patted his chest.

Looking at the unpromising appearance of Du Cao, huangfulong couldn't help but smile unkindly: "you little girl, since you know you are afraid, you were so aggressive before? This time, the government of protecting the country has done a lot of blood. I don't think it will let you go. "

Du Cao sneered: "I don't know who won't let go of who."

For the strength of Du Cao, huangfulong had no doubt, and he did not hesitate. He nodded and said faintly: "before I said I would give you something, you don't want it. After a long time, you open your mouth and ask me for it. Naturally, I will give it to you. Muyang, go and call Jiuxi to our palace."

The young man behind huangfulong arched his hand and gave a clever answer.

"Princess, I think the Begonia flowers in your yard are blooming well. Why don't you pick more and let me make some perfume for you? It's fresh. "

Du grass said, but also close to the front, smell.

Huangfulong pointed to the peony on the side: "grass, I like this color, can you help me make lipstick?"

This color?

Du Cao looked at the color, then came forward, pulled off a petal, made a gesture on huangfulong's mouth, and nodded: "this color, princess, your white skin can control, I'll go back and do it, it's not difficult."

"You wench, did you drink honey before going out today?" Huangfulong was coaxed by Du Cao to laugh, and his eyes were a bit spoiled.

After a while, Muyang returned with a man in his early twenties.

"Jiuxi has seen the princess."

The man arched his hand towards huangfulong, full of middle spirit, low voice, with magnetism, which is the gospel of voice control!

*Meet, Du grass on the impression of this man is very good, because, he is not the same as the general male pet, not the slightest bit of charm, on the contrary, a bit more hard.

Huangfulong light smile, and then pointed to Du Cao: "after this is your master, to your master salute."

Jiuxi took a look at Du Cao, and without hesitation, he went forward and saluted Du Cao: "Jiuxi has seen the master."

Du grass clearly in the eyes of Jiuxi saw a trace of unwilling.

However, it's understandable that duckweed is an individual. It must be unhappy to be sent out as an object.

What's more, Du Cao can see that Jiuxi is absolutely different from other men's favorite. Thinking of this, Du Cao is a little excited.

Toward Huangfu Long Fu body, smile that call a happy: "thank you princess."

"Well, you just don't cause me any more trouble." Huangfulong waved his hand: "OK, you go quickly. By the way, tomorrow, are you going to send clothes to the palace?"

"I won't go in person for such small things as delivering clothes." Du Cao waved his hand, and the palace was in danger, so if you can go less, you can go less.

"Xiao Cao, come here. I have something to tell you alone." Huangfulong suddenly seemed to think of something and took Du Cao into the room.

What's up? Mysterious?

Du grass some don't understand of looking at Huang Fu long this cautious appearance, small voice of smile smile: "how?"

"Can you deliver the clothes tomorrow in person?" Huangfulong stared at Du Cao's eyes, with a trace of supplication.

What kind of situation is this?

Du Cao looked at huangfulong's nervous appearance and frowned: "don't you have any big things waiting for me?""Who do you think I am? It's not me. It's jue'er. He wants to see you. " Huangfulong sighed: "I know there is someone in your heart, and I know you don't like the imperial palace. I know you and jue'er are absolutely impossible. But jue'er is the crown prince, but life is very hard. Can you just accompany him?"

Du Cao did not expect that huangfulong should love huangfujue so tenderly.

"Princess, do you love the prince very much?" Du grass tilted his head, looking at huangfulong, some funny: "he is mu Zhiqi's child."

Mu Zhiqi is huangfulong's enemy to kill his mother. Anyway, huangfulong should not have such a love for huangfujue, right?

I knew that would happen.

Huang Fu Long took a look at Du Cao, and then whispered, "you are not from the palace. You don't know that jue'er and Mu Zhiqi are two kinds of people. Jue'er grew up with his father and empress. He is a very clever and affectionate child. If he really becomes an emperor, there may be another scene in this world."

When you are not emperor, ducao doesn't care. What will happen in the world, ducao doesn't care.

Du Cao just heard the word "first queen".

Looking at the light sadness in huangfulong's eyes, Du Cao frowned slightly: "princess to former queen... 3..."

"That's my mother." Huangfulong said lightly.

There was only one word difference between mother and mother, but it was very different. But ducao could still see that huangfulong had feelings for the former queen in his heart, at least he didn't hate it.

"It's not a big deal. I'll just go, princess. I really have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Du Cao saluted huangfulong, turned and walked out.

Walking into the yard, he saw Jiuxi standing there and waved: "gone."

Jiuxi nodded his head slightly, and followed behind Du Cao.

Du Cao came out of the princess's house, looked at the little tail behind him, frowned, turned around and said in a low voice, "I don't know, are you good at lightness?"

"Not bad." Jiuxi didn't expect that Du Cao was most curious about his lightness skill?

Isn't it for the sake of sex that she wants herself?

Can it be good or bad?

Du Cao felt his nose awkwardly, hesitated and said in a low voice: "well, I don't know how the princess told you, but I want someone who can protect me secretly. That, if you follow me like this, the whole capital will see, who will beat me?"

What is the requirement?

"No one beats you, OK?"

Jiuxi frowned, puzzled.

Of course not. Otherwise, how can we find fault with the government?

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