Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Yueqing nodded: "yes, you take the master up first, I'll be right back!"

Feng Li frowned, so holding Du Cao, Feng Li felt that Du Cao was thin and small, holding it in her arms like a feather.

The doctor came soon, took the pulse, shook his head: "no, this body, No

"Nothing? Will you see a doctor? How can the master's body not be Yueqing has always been gentle, but now it seems like a mad lion.

Feng Li held Yueqing: "don't make trouble."

Yueqing red eyes: "I didn't make trouble, but he said master can't do it, master was still good before, how can't it?"

Feng Li doesn't know what's going on, but no matter what, Du Cao is brought out by him. Therefore, if Du Cao has any problems, Feng Li really can't afford it. He can only send a signal to Ji Lyric Mo, hoping that Ji Lyric Mo can come quickly after seeing the signal.

Sure enough, that is, half an hour, Ji Shumo came in a hurry: "what's the matter? In such a hurry? "

Feng Li didn't know how to tell Ji Shumo. She just sighed: "it's not me. It's Du Cao. Something happened to Xiao Cao."

"Grass? Isn't Xiaocao fine in Beijing? " Ji Shumo frowned and didn't understand. He didn't hear that something happened in the capital.

Feng from frown, also don't know how to say just good, open the door: "you go in to see."

"Grass?" Ji Shumo looked at the pale and angry man on the bed, and then strode in: "grass? Look at me. I'm Xiaomo. "

Du Cao is very weak now. He is as angry as a gossamer. He can't answer Ji's words at all.

Ji Shu Mo had never seen such a weed, as if it was going to dry up.

You should know that duckweed is always full of vitality, just like the little sun. How can it change after only one month?

How did this happen?

"Fengqi! What did you do to the grass? Why did the grass become like this? " Ji Lyric ink impatient, carrying Phoenix from the collar, eyes canthus to crack.

"Ji Shumo, let go of your highness!" Yueqing stepped forward and pushed Ji Shumo: "why do you question your highness? Why don't you ask yourself! Who did this to the master? You know best who poisoned the master and why he was weak, don't you? "

Yueqing's words are like a loud slap on the face of Ji Shumo. He seems to have been taken away all his strength and sent Fengli.

"Yes, you said, it's all me, it's all me! It's all my fault Ji Shumo's painful hands embrace his head, red eyes.

Yueqing doesn't feel sorry for Ji Shumo: "what's the use of saying that now? You always say that you like master, but you can't even protect master's safety. A man like master will live a good life wherever he goes. If it wasn't for meeting you, how could he even take his own life? Ji Shumo, you are the biggest jerk! "

Yueqing thought that Du Cao's life would not be long. He was filled with grief and anger. Now the culprit is here. How can he bear it?

"Yueqing, that's enough!" Feng Li frowned and murmured.

Where is enough?

It's not enough!

"In the past three years, the master has worked hard day and night, but what about you? What have you done? You are proud in court, but you have forgotten your mission and hate for a long time? In this case, you should be your pure minister, be loyal to your monarch and love your country. Why do you want to take the master with you? "

Yueqing stares at Ji Shumo's eyes, aggressive, but because of his anger, he is also aggrieved by Du Cao, and his tears fall down.

Phoenix from see, is also distressed unceasingly, can only be helplessly said: "now is not so bad, everyone calm down, OK?"

Yueqing white phoenix from one eye, directly slam the door away.

Phoenix from helpless, looking at Ji Lyric ink pain, whispered: "that doctor is also casually looking for, what you say is not necessarily right, maybe it's too hard all the way, so it will be like this, you don't worry, I will find a good doctor to see."

Ji Shumo nodded: "I want to be alone with Xiaocao for a while, OK?"

Certainly.

Feng Li nodded, turned and went out, and helped close the door.

Back to his room, looking at Yueqing's sad appearance, Feng Li felt a little more distressed, but he felt a little sour."You are quite concerned about that girl. You started to cry before she died?" Feng Li's words are even more sour.

Hearing this, Yueqing was not good: "Fengli, what do you mean? Do you want your master to die and take over all her business? I tell you, even if the master is gone, her things are still hers! "

Feng Li certainly didn't mean that!

He really just casually said that he didn't have a brain. Looking at Yueqing so angry, he quickly showed his weakness: "well, well, I have nothing to say. I'm talking nonsense. Don't be so sad. How can people like Xiaocao die easily? She will be well, believe me, don't be too sad, I look at you like this, I love ah

Yueqing stopped, wiped a tear, and whispered: "the master is so young that she has suffered so much. She was changed when she was born. She was supposed to be rich and carefree, but after suffering so much, now she finally has a better life, and..."

Speaking of the back, Yueqing is already crying.

Feng left to sigh a tone: "this wench, return really is life bitter."

Du Cao has been sleeping all day. When she wakes up, she feels that her head is heavy and her feet are light. She sits up with difficulty, but unexpectedly finds Ji Shumo lying on her side. It seems that she should have been here for a long time. She is so tired that she falls asleep.

I haven't seen you for a month. It seems like the tide of missing you. But now that you are here, Du Cao doesn't feel so real.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, he gently smiles, reaches out his hand, and gently places Ji's lips. The wind of the frontier is as hard as a knife, but Ji's skin is still so good, which is really enviable.

Du Cao's hand is cold, so when he meets Ji xumo, Ji xumo wakes up, grabs Du Cao's hand and sits up, saying nothing but embracing people tightly in his arms.

"Grass..." Ji Lyric ink want to say a lot, but at this moment, Ji Lyric ink just want to call the name of Du grass.

Du Cao cleverly shrinks in Ji Lyric Mo's arms and smiles gently: "it's there."

"Grass..."