Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Ji didn't know the relationship between Du Cao and Tuoba Yan, so he didn't know that the promise between Tuoba Yan and Du Cao was uncertain for a moment.

"The emperor doesn't have to worry. I can go to find out the truth." Ji Shumo gently smiles, then turns around and walks out.

Looking at Ji Shumo's back, Huang Fuyue was relieved: "five years later, brother Mo has finally come out. Xiaoliangzi, go and call me Jiang Huan from the inner government. I have something to tell you!"

Ji expresses Mo to think, went to Mo Cao Xuan.

In the backyard of mocaoxuan, there is a big banyan tree. Five years ago, ducao made several jars of green plum wine and buried it in it.

Once upon a time, Ji Shumo would stand under the big banyan tree and drink a cup of green plum wine silently when he missed Du Cao.

Now there's only one jar left. Ji didn't want to take it out, but now Du Cao is back. Naturally, there's no need to keep it.

In addition to this green plum wine, Ji Lyric ink really don't know what to use to open Tuoba Yan's heart.

With a shovel, he took out the plum wine, held it in his arms and walked towards the post station.

Ji Shumo's visit, Tuoba Yan is a bit unexpected, frowned, but still treated with courtesy.

"I've met the king of the northern kingdom." Ji xumo arched his hand, then put the wine jar on the table: "this is the plum wine brewed by my old friend."

Old friend?

Tuoba Yan's eyebrows were slightly frowned. Looking at Ji Shumo, she gave a faint smile: "I didn't expect that one day you would sit down with me and talk about old friends."

Ji Shumo doesn't know that this is just sarcasm?

Gently smile, then light said: "now there are a lot less old friends, can talk with me so aboveboard about old friends, is not much."

Tuoba Yan took a sip of the green plum wine and said with a faint smile, "it's really the taste of an old friend. The prime minister condescended to come to me today. We all know what's going on."

"The monarch misunderstood, just drinking and talking, nothing else." Ji Shumo smiles and drinks a cup of green plum wine.

Tuoba Yan put down her glass and said faintly, "I was just a despicable prince when I was sent to Yong'an. I was looked down upon everywhere. But I endured one by one. I just wanted to finish the business here quickly and go back to reunite with my mother. But I didn't expect that before I went back, the news of my mother's death came. Do you know who told me?"

"Is that her?" Ji doesn't know about it, but now that Tuoba Yan has said so, Ji naturally knows: "is it grass?"

Tuoba Yan nodded: "I was heartbroken and full of resentment at that time, but she helped me to do the ritual in Lingquan temple, and also found a Taoist monk to help me pass my dead mother. I thought she was just buying people's hearts, but at that time, I was humble in the dust, what was worth her buying?

Later, I wanted to take revenge and ask her. We reached an agreement. When I was on the throne, I would not give a soldier to Yong'an in my lifetime. She wanted my father's punishment. "

Hearing this, Ji Lyric ink red eyes, how he did not expect, as early as five years ago, Du grass has been cleared of all obstacles!

"In fact, I knew for a long time that she was still alive, but I didn't think that she was hiding in Fengyang. In fact, you don't have to worry about it. Now the four countries complement each other. If Southern Xinjiang really starts to fight, ducao can punish Southern Xinjiang economically on her own. What will happen if Southern Xinjiang has no salt for a month?"

Tuoba Yan was greedy for the taste of green plum wine and drank one cup after another.

"I don't know what's so great about you. People like Xiaocao are so devoted to you that they don't pay attention to life and death!"

Tuoba Yan looked at Ji Shumo straightly: "do you know how jealous I am of you?"

Ji Shumo lowered his head: "in fact, I'm jealous of you. You know everything, but I don't know anything. I think I'm brilliant, but I didn't think it was someone in the dark who helped me bear everything!"

Tuoba Yan didn't speak. She drank all the green plum wine. Then she said with a smile, "for the sake of green plum wine, I'd like to listen to you. What do you want?"

"No, it's good now!" Ji Shumo drank all the plum wine in the cup, then turned and walked out.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Ji Shumo gently smiles: "at this moment, she looks at the same moon as me, right?"

He took out the piccolo hidden behind him and blew it gently.

For five years, Ji has never played the flute.Tuoba Yan sat on one side, quietly watching Ji Lyric ink blowing flute, drinking the pot of wine, gently smile: "if she knows you now this romantic appearance, I'm afraid it is to scream?"

Ji Shumo thought of Du Cao's lustful appearance, with curved eyebrows and a gentle smile.

Fengyang.

"It's so late, master. Although it's summer, it's a bit cold at night. Why don't you go back?" Yueqing came forward and gently draped a dress over ducao.

"Do you know what is the most annoying thing in summer?" she said

"What I hate most is the poisonous sun. I don't know what the master hates most?" Yueqing sits beside Du Cao and smiles gently.

"Mosquito!" Du grass is full of disgust: "in summer those mosquitoes will come to bite me, let me very irritable!"

Hearing this, Yueqing covered his mouth with a smile: "master, why are you so childish?"

"Don't do this for me. You lost in the daytime. Now, I want you to beat my leg. Here you are!" The duckweed put one of her legs on the side chair and laughed softly.

Yueqing sighed: "five years ago, I was not the opponent of master. I didn't expect that after five years of hard training, I was still not the opponent. Master, how do you calculate?"

"Secret

Du Cao's eyebrows and eyes curved and he laughed.

In fact, Yueqing's accounting is really fast. It's just that the method of Du Cao is more convenient.

Think of here, Du grass is a burst of pride.

When Feng left, she saw her baby Yueqing beat her legs for Du Cao again.

He stepped forward and directly kicked away Du Cao's leg. He said angrily, "are all the people in Xufu palace dead? Why do you want Qing'er to beat your legs? "

Looking at Feng from this stingy appearance, Du grass light smile, light said: "he is willing, don't believe you ask ah."

Yueqing smile: "willing to accept defeat, naturally is willing."