Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Yang can didn't expect that after Du Cao had done such a thing, he could still be so calm. His face was very ugly and he frowned: "Du Cao, don't be glib, are you? Let's go in and search for it

Du Cao sneered and stood in front of the door of Mo Cao Xuan. He said coldly, "I repeat, this is the first business in the world. If you want to go in and search, you can't.

But Yang can, let's make an agreement. I'm the princess and you're the minister. If you talk to me like this, you're committing a crime. If mocaoxuan doesn't have anything, you'll be punished 50 times by the staff according to the rules. How about that? "

Hearing this, Yang can was stunned. Looking at Du Cao, he frowned, but he nodded: "good! I promise you

Du Cao sneered: "all of you, have you heard me? Yang can, the young master of the Yang family, agreed to this. I didn't force him! "

"Yes

Said, Du grass get out of the way position, looked at Pei Niang three people behind, light said: "let them in!"

The secret way of Mo Cao Xuan was made by Qian Ji himself. In addition to Qian Ji and Du Cao, even if the king Lao Tzu came, he couldn't find it at all.

Therefore, Du Cao is very confident, so coldly looking at Yang can with people, go in and start searching.

"You all need to be light. These things are valuable. If they are damaged, they will be compensated according to the price." Pei Niang's face is gloomy, looking at those rough people, warning in a low voice.

Du grass light smile, disdain to say: "no harm, this thing, ink grass Xuan compensate."

Zhang Yuntian graciously brought a chair to Du Cao and put it on the ground: "princess, sit down."

Du Cao is also impolite. He looks at Zhang Yuntian admiringly. Then he sits on the chair and wraps his clothes. It's really cold.

Silver bell came forward and handed ducao a hand stove: "hold it, don't catch cold."

What kind of fairy boy are these!

Du Cao was moved in his heart for a while and gave a gentle smile to the silver bell: "thank you."

Yang can has long heard that mocaoxuan is unfathomable, so he checks it very carefully. However, after looking up and down for several times, he finds nothing strange. Looking at Du Cao at the door, Yang can is annoyed. This woman is really cunning!

Du Cao looked at the time: "Lord Yang, an hour has passed. Haven't you finished checking yet? Or you can tell me what you're looking for. "

Yang can was dejected: "excuse me, princess. I'm impolite."

"Come on! I'll take the blame Du Cao is not a good-natured person. What we said before is what we must say.

Hearing this, Yang can looked at Du Cao incredulously: "what do you say? Are you going to blame me? "

"You forgot what you said?" Du Cao looked at Yang can coldly: "do you think I Du Cao is born to be submissive?"

"Here comes the third princess!" When the two men were fighting each other, huangfulong suddenly came.

After a look at Du Cao, he felt helpless: "my father said that a jar of good wine was brought to the West. He told you to taste it in the palace."

It's just like rain.

Du Cao snorted coldly: "Pei Niang, change clothes for me, I want to go into the palace to thank you!"

With that, without looking at huangfulong, he turned and walked inside, leaving huangfulong and yang can looking at each other.

Huangfulong knew that Du Cao's bad temper would be like this. He gave Yang can a white look and said: "well, what do you want to provoke her to do? Why not

Yang can was also aggrieved: "the patrol camp was originally in the charge of the prime minister! I am also under orders. He is still the prime minister now! "

Huangfulong looked at Yang can's appearance, and was even more angry: "now, how do you plan to end?"

"Isn't that the stick? I'm a big man. Can't I survive these 50 times? " Yang can's mouth is hard when he's dead, but he's beating a drum in his heart.

Duckweed quickly changed his clothes, turned around and got on the carriage with a cold hum.

This is for their faces.

Huang Fulong sighed helplessly and got on the coach of Du Cao. Looking at Du Cao's angry appearance, Huang Fulong said helplessly: "angry?"

"It's a good time for you to come!" Du Cao gave a cold hum, which was obviously very uncomfortable.

Looking at Du Cao, Huang Fulong felt helpless, sighed and said in a low voice, "you can't blame me for this, can you? I didn't mean to. My father asked me to come here. Otherwise, what do you think I would like to come here? "Hearing this, Du Cao gave huangfulong a hard look and said angrily, "you Huangfu's family don't have a fuel-efficient lamp. I don't want to talk to you. Don't pay attention to me. I'm tired of it!"

Huangfulong looked at Du Cao's angry look. He was helpless. He sighed and said in a low voice: "you dare to say that, Du Cao. Don't be angry. Yang can is Yang Fei's nephew. You really beat him. Do you think you can have a better time?"

"It's as if I can get better without hitting him! Lin fan, an old bastard, dares to hit me in the face like this. If I don't get revenge, I'm not a weed! " Du Cao turned his eyes hard, and his face was very ugly.

"You've blown him to death. How can you be aggrieved?" Others don't know, but huangfulong knows very well that it was Du Cao who did it.

When Du Cao heard this, he laughed and then said faintly, "in fact, I can't blame him for this. He tied my father away and cut off his fingers. I'll blow up his arm. It's not a bargain."

"What do you think he's provoking you to do, you woman who will repay you?" Huangfulong some helpless her tone, then spoiled the smile: "OK, don't be angry, it's not a big deal."

Du grass light smile, then don't cross a face: "you less to this set, I just don't care about you!"

The car soon arrived at the palace. This time, it was not the imperial study at last. Xiaoliangzi came to Linglong hall with everyone.

Yang Fei is also here.

Du Cao hooked the corner of his mouth and sneered in his heart. Then he turned to Emperor Yong'an and blessed his body. He said faintly, "my daughter, please greet the emperor."

"What? The princess looks at it today. Isn't she happy The emperor frowned, looked at the overcast face of Du Cao, and asked.

"When I get up in the morning, my home will be copied. No matter who it is, it will be unhappy, right?"

Du grass cold smile, face is still stinky.

It's a shame.