Chapter 213

Although he didn't trample on the grass this time, he got a lot of benefits after all. Sun Guixiang took the gold hairpin, hummed a little song and walked happily all the way home.

For Du Cao, this is just a small episode, but Du Cao still spent money to manage it. Only in this way can we know why Mu Shiqing appeared in this remote place.

It turns out that he came here with huangfuyan.

I didn't expect that this mu Shiqing, a young man, had a deep mind. He had a good eye on Huangfu Yan.

How, think her family can give out a mu imperial concubine, can also give out a mu imperial concubine again?

It's ridiculous. I don't know the heaven and the earth.

"Little mo, Mu Shiqing came with huangfuyan. Should huangfuyan come for you?" When Du Cao got the news, he went to Ji Shumo for the first time.

Ji Lyric ink light point a head: "as long as I don't die, Ji family will not die, they are naturally not reconciled."

Hearing this, Du Cao gave a cold smile: "it's a pity that Huangfu Yan is a fool. You've been under his eyelids for many days, but he can't find you. He'll come back in vain. Maybe he'll be scolded to death by the capital?"

"Who doesn't know, he's only romantic." Ji Shumo snorted coldly, which was obviously disdainful.

Du Cao took Ji Shumo's hand: "Xiao Mo, believe me, sooner or later, I want the emperor to overturn the case for your Ji family and return your Ji family's innocence. I will never break my promise."

"Grass, this thorn is dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die. If you have this heart, I will be very happy. I don't want to drag you down." Ji Shumo holds Du Cao's hand, and he has already begun to regret it in his heart. Maybe he shouldn't have told her at all.

Du Cao chuckled: "you are my person, your business is my business!"

"Grass." Ji Shumo sighed and wanted to continue to say something.

However, Du Cao blocked his mouth with his own actions.

Ji Lyric Mo can't believe of stare big eyes, looking at the nearby Du grass, she even took the initiative to kiss him?

It doesn't matter what you want to say. You can put it down for a while.

Ji Shumo buckled the back of Du Cao's head, turned away from others and deepened the kiss. They didn't have much experience and soon separated panting.

Du Cao wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "if you kiss me, you will listen to me."

"Is that a beauty trick?" Ji Shumo breathes heavily and looks at Du Cao with burning eyes.

If it wasn't because Du Cao knew that Ji could do nothing now, she didn't dare to tease him so much. She looked at Ji badly and said, "do you hate that you are only a 13-year-old now?"

"Fourteen years old." Ji Shumo hooked the corner of his mouth: "in the capital, at the age of 14, you can talk about marriage."

"I Pooh!" Du Cao's face turned red and spat Ji Lyric Mo hard. He turned around and left.

Just, Ji Lyric Mo's action is faster. He pulls Du Cao's arm forward and pulls the person into his arms. He places it gently on her nose: "where are you going?"

"Go to bed." Du Cao blushed and did not dare to look directly into Ji's eyes.

This 14-year-old kid is very good, isn't he?

She is an old aunt. How can she be led by the nose by a little child?

No, she wants to turn the situation around, but looking at Ji's Obsidian eyes, Du Cao has no integrity in an instant. Does this tender grass look delicious?

"Sleep here." Ji Shumo took Du Cao's hand and looked at his bed.

No, no, no, this one doesn't work!

Du Cao didn't forget that Ji Lyric Mo was a young man who was just in love. If he could not help it, he would take his own blood.

Well, she's still eleven years old! No, absolutely not.

Du Cao made up his mind and shook his head: "no, it's not proper for men and women to give and receive each other

"It's not like I haven't slept." Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao's righteous words and feels funny.

Hello! To be clear, this is not the other!

Du Cao Bai Ji Lyric ink one eye: "that was before, anyway, after sleeping on their own, you can't mess, you know?"

With that, he broke off Ji's arm and turned to run.

Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao's back and smiles gently. His little girl has grown up and knows that she is shy.God knows, duckweed is not shy at all, but afraid of their own color, OK?

She has no problem in mind, the key is that now this pair of small body, not allowed!

After returning to his room, Du Cao took a deep breath: "it's really beautiful and wrong!"

Although that's what he said, duckweed knew that he enjoyed it.

Now the situation is not the same as before. Du Cao began to figure out what he should do to protect Ji Shumo, and step by step went to the capital to break into those powerful people?

It's a headache. It's a headache.

I want to earn a little money and live a good life with brother cypress.

But I didn't expect to kill a Cheng Yaojin on the way. The key is that Cheng Yaojin has captured her heart.

What can we do?

Beauty misleads people, color makes wisdom faint!

The duckweed whined and fell asleep.

It's a matter of great importance. It can't be figured out in a day, can it?

Sleep until daybreak, duckweed opened his eyes, stretched a stretch, but accidentally hit a meat whirring soft things.

What's this?

Du Cao was startled and sat up quickly. Looking at the man with smiling eyes beside him, Du Cao's face became very ugly: "are you going to die? I'm not saying that... "

"I came in the morning." Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's angry and anxious appearance, but he couldn't help laughing.

I came here in the morning.

Du Cao was relieved, and then poked Ji Shumo's cheek: "it's not good in the morning. I'll knock on the door later. Don't you know the difference between men and women?"

"You're my wife, don't you?" Ji Shumo frowned and rubbed his face which was poked red by Du Cao.

"Bah! I'm not ashamed. " Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye, began to dress himself.

Ji Lyric ink is rightfully, behind Du Cao, looking at Du Cao sitting in front of the dressing mirror, naturally went forward, picked up the comb, gave her hair: "my wife, what are you ashamed of?"

"Ji Lyric ink, you give me a normal point!" Du Cao is getting goose bumps by Ji's words, and finally he can't bear to roar.

Ji Shumo is very clever, closed his mouth and began to comb Du Cao's hair.

Because Du Cao is not good at the bun of this era, it has always been to tie a high ponytail casually and tie it up with a hair band.

At present, looking at Ji Lyric ink slender fingers in their own black and soft hair shuttle, Du Cao unexpectedly no origin of red face.

This kid, too good, right?

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's red face and said with a smile: "Xiaocao, why is your face so red?"