Chapter 193

"I didn't expect that you would still have insomnia. I thought you were heartless." Ji Lyric ink suddenly appeared in front of the window, coldly said a word.

"Ouch Du Cao was startled by the sudden appearance of Ji Shumo and screamed directly.

Ji Shumo didn't see the outside. He jumped in directly from the window. Looking at the scared look of Du Cao, he said coldly, "what's wrong with you? So scared? "

Du Cao returned to his senses and gave Ji Lyric Mo a look: "Stinky boy, you're going to die! Do you know, it's frightening, it's frightening to death! "

"Did you really do something bad?" Ji Shumo came over and stared at Du Cao's eyes.

Originally, Du Cao was calm, but he didn't know what was the matter. He felt guilty when he was looked at by Ji Shumo's eyes. He didn't turn his face and said: "you stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

"By the way, why are you here? How did you get in? " Du Cao suddenly felt that something was wrong. How could this smelly boy be here?

"I came in over the wall." Ji Lyric ink to be upright.

what the hell!

Do you want to be so reasonable?

Du Cao has no good spirit of white season express ink one eye, then sit on the chair, light say: "in the middle of the night, you secretly touch into my room, also don't want to face?"? Do you know shame? "

"Shame? What shame do you want in this romantic land? It's worth a lot of money in spring and night. Girl, why don't you take a good look at the moon with me? "

Ji Shumo chuckled and came up to Du Cao.

I've seen huangfuyan's frivolous face just now. Now I look at Ji xumo's, and I suddenly feel that it's really important to have a good face.

For example, it's also teasing girls.

Huangfuyan is obscene, Ji lyric is romantic.

"Smelly boy, I don't have time to fight with you now. It's getting late. Go back to wash and sleep." Du Cao is now annoyed, where has the time to pester endlessly with Ji Lyric ink?

Ji Shumo also did not see outside, directly solved the robe, took off his boots, and got into the bed of Du Cao.

"Hello! Ji Shumo, are you out of your mind? I told you to go back. What are you doing in my bed? " Du Cao pinches his waist, gnashing his teeth and looking at the brazen Ji Lyric ink.

Ji Shumo was calm: "it's so late, there's no carriage to go back, so I'll make do with you for one night."

Who is going to make do with it!

Du Cao came forward to lift the quilt on Ji Lyric Mo's body, and roared: "men and women are not compatible, you can't sleep here!"

Ji Shumo was not angry either. He just stretched out his hand and pulled the duckweed to the bed, put it in his arms, pulled up the quilt, and naturally said, "it's not like you haven't slept before. What are you uncomfortable about?"

What do you mean you haven't slept?

This smelly boy, can you speak more strictly?

If someone hears this, how can he be a man in the future? I have been ruined by this smelly boy!

"Ji Shumo, you'd better go away early tomorrow morning!" Du grass gas gnash his teeth, grabbed Ji Lyric ink's arm, in the above hard bite.

Ji express Mo eat pain, but do not dodge, let Du grass vent, the corners of the mouth evoke a good-looking arc.

It's strange to say that it was difficult for duckweed to fall asleep. She thought she was going to stay up all night, but she was sleepy. Unconsciously, she fell asleep.

Ji Shumo looked at the heartless little girl who was sleeping in her arms. She just felt some funny feeling that she couldn't tell. She gently arranged the broken hair in front of her forehead and said in a soft voice: "I said, I won't leave you alone."

The night of Yichun courtyard is lively, ambiguous and fast.

At daybreak, the originally bustling Yichun courtyard suddenly quiets down. Many people tidy up and go out.

Huangfuyan naturally did the same. After dressing himself in purple clothes, he shaved his folding fan on his face and said with a smile, "your Kung Fu is really good, but it's a pity that you have been exiled here. Why don't you go back with me and stay with me

Hearing this, Ziyi felt cold and frowned. Then she said in a low voice, "you're joking. How can Ziyi be worthy of your lintel?"

Huangfuyan nodded with approval: "it's really not worthy of my son's lintel, but there is no such person as you in the capital. Why don't you go back with me?"

what?Purple clothes slightly frown, some don't understand of looking at Huang Fu Yan: "childe this is what meaning?"

"Why don't you come back to Beijing with me and I promise you a lifetime of glory?" Huangfuyan put out his hand and wiped it on the chest of Ziyi.

I'm afraid those people in Beijing will like this girl very much?

"Young master, I'm a slave..." purple clothes hesitated, some moved, but at present this young master is very arrogant, I'm afraid it's not a good match.

Huangfuyan snorted coldly: "I don't know how to praise you."

Then he walked away.

Purple clothes stay in place, clothes are wet a layer, this man's aura, so terrible.

On the other side, when Du Cao wakes up, Ji Shumo is no longer in the room, as if everything last night was his own illusion.

After getting up and tidying up, duckweed slipped out the back door quietly.

This Yichun courtyard is good, but it's too depressing. Besides, there must be a conspiracy for huangfuyan to come to ningzhou. Du Cao has a very bad feeling, but he doesn't know why.

Trot all the way back to the store, looking at Ji Shumo sitting in the main hall eating breakfast, Du Cao finally knows that everything last night was not his own illusion.

"You don't see it!" Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye, sat down: "I'm hungry, too."

Ji Shumo didn't speak, just pushed the steamed stuffed bun in front of him towards Du Cao.

Du Cao rolled his eyes, but he didn't refuse. He gave himself a bowl of porridge and ate it together.

When Bai Yu came downstairs with his book in his arms, he saw Du Cao coming. He was surprised: "Xiaocao? When did you come? Why don't you call me

"Sister Xiaocao, I miss you so much!" The book son comes down from white feather's body in a hurry, gather to Du grass side, very intimate.

When Du Cao saw the book, he was in a better mood. He touched the book's head and said with a smile, "my sister also wants you."

"Brother Bai, Shuer is seven years old. Is it time to read?" Du Cao suddenly thought of something. When he said that, he turned his head and looked at Ji Lyric: "what about you? Would you like to go to school together? "

"No need." Ji Lyric ink also does not lift, cold drop two words.

Du Cao frowned: "small ink, reading knowledge, not reading is not OK."

Ji Shumo looked at the prim appearance of Du Cao, but he found it interesting.

Once upon a time, when he was in the capital, Ji's master was the best in the palace. Although Ji was only 13 years old, he was also skillful in all aspects. I'm afraid that in a small place like ningzhou, I can't find another person who is more knowledgeable than Ji.

Therefore, it is reasonable that Ji does not want to follow shu'er to the school in ningzhou.

Bai Yu rubbed Shuer's head and said with a smile, "Xiaocao is right. Shuer, you are old enough to study."