Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Zhang Yuntian's legs and feet are almost three points faster than Jiuxi's. He doesn't wait for Du Cao to refuse and runs.

Du Cao looked at Zhang Yuntian, and immediately felt funny, but she also felt warm in her heart, and then said in a low voice: "sister Pei, it's good to have you."

Pei Niang gave Du Cao a white eye and said: "don't talk about these nice things here. I'm afraid that you have something to do. There's no pillar at home."

Du Cao took Pei Niang's hand and said with a gentle smile, "I'm young. There won't be anything wrong."

Soon the doctor came. He was Lin fan, the doctor in wanchuntang. He was in his fifties. Except the imperial doctor in the palace, he was the most famous doctor in the capital.

Du Cao is very clever: "please, Dr. Lin."

Lin Fan nodded, and then began to feel Du Cao's pulse, but his face became more and more ugly. Du Cao looked at Lin Fan's expression and frowned: "Oh, you don't want to surround me here, sister Pei. I'm hungry. Can you get me something delicious? Xiao Zhang, please help me boil some water. I want to take a bath

How could Pei Niang not know that Du Cao was deliberately trying to support herself?

But still nodded, light said: "well, I'll give you more delicious."

They all went out, and there were only two people left in the room: Du Cao and Lin fan.

Du grass gently smile: "Dr. Lin, if you have any words, you can say it directly."

Lin Fan did not know what to say, looking at Du Cao's eyes, full of heartache.

"Girl, you are not ill. Girl, you are poisoned." Lin Fan sighed: "because it is a chronic poison, so it should be from three years ago, you have been taking this poison every day. Although the dose is not big, but over time, your internal organs are not good. I'm afraid it's not long-term."

That's right.

Du Cao's eyes drooped and his heart was sour, but he soon calmed down and looked up at Lin Fan: "please, Doctor Lin says clearly, how long can I live?"

"If you take good care of yourself, you can live... Five years at most." Lin fan is a little too hard to say.

Five years, that's enough.

Du grass light smile: "good, I will be obedient, Dr. Lin, this matter please don't tell, don't tell others, OK?"

"It's natural." Lin Fan didn't expect that Du Cao was so calm in the face of his death.

Du grass gently laughed, and then whispered: "please ask Dr. Lin to write a prescription."

Lin Fan sighed. It's a pity for such a good child.

He took a deep breath and then wrote a prescription for the weed.

Du Cao is also a doctor, so after Lin Fan left, Du Cao also felt his pulse. Although the doctor didn't treat himself, Du Cao knew that what Lin Fan said was very euphemistic.

I started taking it three years ago.

Isn't it that when she first came to the capital, someone wanted her to die?

In that case, why don't you take the next poison? Why chronic poison?

Do you want her to die naturally?

Three years ago, who could be so scrupulous about her? Ducao didn't want to think about it any more. He really didn't want to think about it.

Pei Niang has been guarding at the door, politely sent Doctor Lin out, looking at Du Cao's calm face, slightly frowning: "what did the doctor say?"

Du Cao said with a smile: "it's no big deal. That is to say, I'm too worried. If I don't take good care of it, I may die early. So, sister Pei, you should treat me better in the future."

"Bah, bah, what nonsense?" Pei Niang felt unlucky, so she quickly took a few mouthfuls: "it's ok if it's OK, it's ok if it's OK."

Du Cao took Pei Niang's hand and said, "sister Pei, I'm hungry."

"I owe you in my last life." Pei Niang White Du Cao one eye, turn round to go out, served meal to Du Cao to come over.

Du Cao looked at the dishes on the table, which he liked to eat. As soon as his eyes were hot, he almost cried and sat there cramming rice into his mouth.

Pei Niang looked at Du Cao. She felt very strange, but she didn't ask much. She frowned and turned to walk outside.

"Xiao Zhang, where's Dr. Lin?" Pei Niang is a little anxious.

Zhang Yuntian looked at Pei Niang's anxious appearance, and he was also anxious: "I'm leaving. I saw her off in person."Let's go. Pei Niang sat down and said in a low voice, "I don't know what happened. I'm not at ease."

Looking at Pei Niang like this, silver bell handed over a cup of tea: "sister, what's the matter?"

Pei Niang shook her head: "I always feel that there is something wrong with Xiaocao, but I can't tell. I always feel that Xiaocao didn't tell me the truth."

Silver bell some helpless: "elder sister is completely worried, grass is not like this? What can I do for you? You see, she can eat and sleep, but it's like she's pregnant. "

Pregnant?

Yes, especially!

Pei Niang, who had been a relative, had a sudden reaction, especially when she thought about how Du Cao had tried to cram food into her mouth.

Think of here, Pei Niang immediately some anxious, the nose of the gas almost crooked: "three childe is really too much! If Xiaocao is really pregnant, I won't let him go! "

"I'll tell you, why did you suddenly come to ask for a marriage? It turned out to be a secret knot!" Silver Bell's face is not good-looking, this three childe, is really too much.

Zhang Yuntian looked at the indignant two people, frowned, weakly said: "that, or, you'd better ask clearly? What if there is any misunderstanding? "

"Can there be any misunderstanding? The grass is lively and loves to laugh. It's just sad these days. It's greedy and sleepy. What's the matter? "

Silver bell mercilessly white Zhang Yuntian one eye, angrily said: "sure enough, you men do not have a good thing!"

This scold three childe scold three childe, why take along oneself, Zhang Yuntian a while of grievance, but also dare not say more.

The duckweed upstairs didn't know what was going on downstairs. When he was full, he went underground.

Sun Guixiang and Mu Qingrong are still here.

When they saw the grass coming down, they both looked at the grass as if they had killed their father and foe.

Du Cao looked at their eyes and gently laughed. I don't know how many people in the capital still hate to die like them?

Think of here, Du Cao's heart, suddenly some sour, she is so hateful?

Sitting on one side of the chair, silently looking at Sun Guixiang, sun Guixiang at this time was tied, mouth full, want to speak.

Du Cao didn't want to let her talk. Anyway, she didn't have a word that she wanted to hear.

The twinkling of an eye looked at Mu Qingrong, gently hook the corner of the mouth, soft voice said: "for you tailor-made dungeon, I'm ready, you, you ready?"