Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

"I'm not going to give her a wife, but the only one! She will be my only woman, a couple for life, I promised her

Ji Lyric ink stubborn looking at Zhao Chumu: "what ingenuity princess, I will not want."

"Don't you know who Prince Yu is?" Zhao Chumu was in a bit of a hurry.

Prince Yu is the only king with a different surname in Yong'an. Although he is a little older now and does not involve in government affairs, his students are all over the world. Not only Yong'an, but also other three kingdoms have his students.

Prince Yu has been a scholar all his life. He is very pedantic and needs face most.

If Ji Shumo really dares to turn away his daughter, Prince Yu will be angry.

Of course, Ji Shumo knows all this.

But, because of these, do you want to aggrieve Du Cao?

Ji Shumo, really can't do it.

Du Cao didn't sleep deeply, so she knew what people outside said.

These people are really going on all day.

Why is it so hard to have a good sleep?

"Since you can't refuse, promise." Du grass light smile, stretched a stretch, came out.

"Don't be angry, Xiao Cao. I will never compromise." Ji Shumo frowned and thought Du Cao was angry.

Du Cao shook his head and said faintly: "I've seen the ingenuity Princess several times. She is knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous. She is also very good-looking. She is definitely the best candidate for a good wife and mother. There is Yuqin palace behind her. Therefore, this time, the emperor really wants to support you. Don't be shameless."

"Grass, are you mad?" Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao and praises other women. He doesn't know why. He just feels creepy.

Looking at Ji Shumo's unpromising appearance, Zhao Chumu said directly: "it's rare that Xiaocao is so sensible. Mo'er, what are you talking about?"

ha-ha.

The reason why Du Cao is so confident is nothing else, because she knows that other people's ingenuity princess has already had a sense of belonging, and it's impossible to agree with Ji Shumo's marriage.

But know GUI know, Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric ink side of the people to their attitude, in the heart more or less is not very happy.

She knew that although she was not willing to admit it, in the eyes of these straight men, their children's private affairs were not as important as family and state affairs. Therefore, although she was not happy, she would not really care.

"Xiaomo, I'll go back first. Don't hurry to refuse the wedding. Believe me, it's not so smooth." Du Cao waved to Ji Lyric ink, turned and left.

"Grass Ji Shumo thought that Du Cao was angry and subconsciously wanted to go out to chase him, but he was stopped by Zhao Chumu: "Mo'er, you need to be sober. Can't you say that you are not as transparent as a little girl in this kind of thing?"

That's right, this time's marriage giving object is totally different from Qiao's poetry rhyme.

This time, the old emperor obviously left his heart.

Therefore, if someone disobeys, then the consequences should not be too good.

Ji Shumo's eyes were full of anger and embarrassment: "I'm just the son of a general, and I'm not the son of a prince. Why does the emperor care so much about my marriage?"

"Don't you understand? What the emperor cares about is not your marriage at all. What the emperor cares about is your loyalty! He doesn't like you with duckweed, don't you understand? " Zhao Chumu frowns and stares at Ji Shumo's eyes.

Don't like him with grass?

Why?

Ji Shumo didn't understand, because he thought that through this event, Emperor Yong'an would have a better impression of Du Cao, but he didn't expect that he would directly refuse their marriage?

Why?

"Mo'er, be obedient. I know you are young now. In your eyes, emotional things are bigger than heaven. But you have to know that there are still many things that are above emotion. Love is the normal life."

Zhao Chumu patted Ji Shumo on the shoulder, then turned and walked out.

He believes that Ji will have his own choice.

Love but not, is the normal life.

This sentence is deeply engraved in Ji's mind.

Watching Zhao Chumu leave, Ji Shumo doesn't even think about it. He runs directly to Mo caohuan.

He wants the mission, but he also wants the duckweed!For a long time, duckweed has not been so calm. Looking at the sky at night, duckweed suddenly feels cheerful when walking alone in the street with the cool wind in early autumn.

Did not go far out, Ji Lyric ink on the back to catch up.

Looking at the lonely figure of duckweed from a distance, Ji Lyric Mo doesn't know why, but thinks that the world of duckweed is so desolate, as if there is no one else except herself.

Strode forward, from behind tightly hugged Du grass.

Duckweed was startled by the sudden embrace. Before she could scream, the familiar smell came.

"Why are you here? Not to keep you waiting at home? " Du grass a little smile, gentle asked a sentence.

Ji Shumo bowed his head and rubbed against Du Cao's neck. His voice was low, but he was firm: "Du Cao, I only want you, no matter how things change, I only want you."

Du Cao patted Ji Lyric's arm and said with a gentle smile, "I know. Why are you so nervous all of a sudden?"

Yeah, why are you so nervous all of a sudden?

But Ji is nervous.

"Grass, I'm afraid you suddenly disappeared" Ji Lyric ink some grievances, lying in the neck of Du grass nest, gently muttered a word.

Du grass smile, tone is very firm: "as long as you don't lose me, I won't suddenly disappear."

With that, he turned around, stood on tiptoe and gently kissed Ji's lips.

"You are mine. I won't let anyone rob you, even if that person is the emperor!"

Du Cao's eyes are burning, so he stares at Ji Lyric Mo's eyes.

Ji Shumo almost drowned in Du Cao's eyes.

Why didn't he find out before that there was such a domineering time for duckweed?

Gently smile, hand hook Du grass's nose, soft voice said: "that, please Du shopkeeper's good protection, I this gorgeous man."

Du Cao was amused by Ji's funny appearance.

"OK, you go back. Now that something like this happens, people are unstable. What you need to do now is to stabilize people's minds, you know?" Du Cao stood on tiptoe and touched Ji Shumo's head, as if he were touching a large docile dog.

Looking at Du Cao's indifferent and rational appearance, Ji Shumo's heart can't tell what it's like.

He didn't understand whether duckweed had a plan in mind or didn't care at all?

Normal women, when they meet this kind of thing, shouldn't they be scared, nervous and crying?

But why is it so different?

Du Cao didn't know what Ji was thinking. He just stepped forward, took Ji's hand and walked towards mocaoxuan. Along the way, they were quiet and didn't speak, but their hearts echoed each other.