Chapter 232

"Grandfather, please don't cry. If you have anything to say, let's sit down and say it slowly." Du Cao stepped forward, gently supported the seventh grandfather and sat on one side.

Maybe he was too excited, so he calmed down for a long time and said in a low voice: "good, great, the little Lord will not die, the Ji family will not die, the old emperor is ungrateful, regardless of loyalty and treachery, we Ji family are wronged, we must redress our grievances and comfort the three hundred souls underground."

Ji Shumo clenched his fist tightly and listened to seven grandfathers' words silently.

"Don't worry, grandfather. I won't let those people go easily!" Ji Shumo grits his teeth, and his eyes are full of hatred.

Du grass looked at Ji Lyric ink so, slightly frown, some distressed: "small ink, don't do this, don't hurt yourself."

"Don't worry, Xiao Cao. I won't die until I get revenge." Ji Shumo loosened his fist and said a light word.

"Grandfather, how many of us still have?" Ji Shumo grabs seven grandfather's hand and asks eagerly.

Seven grandfathers sneer: "what do they think Ji family is? Can you just clean it up? Do you think all our 120000 troops are vegetarians? "

120000 troops?

Hear this number, Du grass can't believe of stare big eyes, this, season home unexpectedly so fierce?

Looking back carefully, I didn't seem to have heard about the Ji family in my last life.

I just remember that there was a teenager in the Ji family, who was very rampant, but he was dumb.

mute?

Du Cao tilts his head and looks at Ji Shumo. When they meet, isn't he dumb?

Can we say that he was the boy who made a lot of trouble in the city later?

It's too mysterious, isn't it?

Du grass's brain is spinning fast, some can't believe it.

"Grass? Grass? What do you think? " Ji Shumo waved his hand and looked at Du Cao in a daze. He thought it was funny.

Du grass this just came back to God, shook his head, light said: "nothing, you chat slowly, I go back first."

Some things, Du grass know, in front of his own face, seven grandfather is not export, so very witty, want to turn out.

"Grass, you don't have to avoid it." Ji Shumo seized Du Cao: "you are my closest person. There is nothing you can't listen to."

Ji Lyric Mo so tightly grasped the hand of Du Cao, did not let go of the meaning.

Du Cao Leng for a while, and then the heart was filled with sweet and warm, someone can trust themselves unconditionally, this feeling, really good.

Seventh grandfather looked at the two people who were close to each other. Although he hesitated, he continued: "little Lord, we will send the army now and kill them back."

"No!"

Ji Shumo refused directly.

"What I want is for the emperor to admit his mistake and return the innocence of the Ji family. What I want is not the world of bullshit." Ji Lyric ink attitude is very firm, he wants, just a innocence, just a fair.

Seven grandfather looked at Ji Lyric Mo's eyes, some doubt: "if the world becomes our Ji family, are you afraid that you can't clear your grievances?"

"Whose mistakes should be corrected. This is an eternal truth. Seven grandfathers, do you forget that the 120000 troops were all subordinates of my father and fought side by side with my father, so we can't use their bones to pave the way for me, can't we?" Ji Shumo's eyes were open when he said this.

Once upon a time, Du Cao only thought Ji was a proud and charming young man. He was more beautiful, paranoid and black.

But now, duckweed finally understood that she was narrow-minded before.

Although Ji is young, he is sober and steady as never before. Although he has a deep blood feud, he knows what to do, what not to do, what to do and what not to do.

For a moment, duckweed was very glad that he didn't miss such an excellent youth.

With a gentle smile, he went forward and took Ji's hand: "I will be with you and get everything you want."

Hearing this, Ji Lyric Mo's heart immediately became warm.

"If that's the case, then we have to go back to the capital. If we stay in this small mountain village all the time, can't we do anything?" Seven grandfather sighed, know some things, also can't force.

In fact, Ji Lyric ink is still alive, seven grandfather's heart, is already very happy.

"Seventh grandfather, I will definitely go back to the capital, but not now." Ji Shumo clenched his fist. He hated the powerlessness.Du Cao stepped forward and put her hand into Ji's palm. She didn't want to see Ji bear everything alone.

Ji Shu Mo tilted his head and looked at Du Cao for a moment, with a faint smile.

The pain of being exterminated has never been reduced a little, even more deeply as time goes by. But at this moment, with Du Cao by his side, Ji Shumo feels much more comfortable and even more warm.

Look at each other speechless, but know each other's mind, this is probably the best way to love it?

Seven grandfather looked at two people this appearance is also gratified nodded: "small ink can meet you such person, I also rest assured."

Two people said some personal words, Ji Lyric Mo this just reluctantly pull Du grass to leave, on the way back, Du grass has been silent.

Ji Shumo felt that something was not right. He pulled Du Cao's hand: "what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, maybe we should go to the capital." Duckweed frowned, a little irritable.

Originally, ducao wanted to stay in this small mountain village and never go to the land of tiger and wolf again. But now, ducao suddenly changed her mind, because she knew that the teenagers around her should not be trapped here.

"Xiaocao, the capital is very dangerous. You really don't have to take risks for me." Ji Shumo droops his head with guilt in his eyes.

Ducao seems to be the sun, shining and warm. Ji Shumo knows that people like ducao will live well no matter where they go, but now they have to go to the capital for adventure because of their own business. In the final analysis, they are also implicating her.

Du Cao chuckles, then leans on Ji Shumo and says with a smile, "yes, you are the one who implicates me, so you are responsible for me, you know? I've been on the boat, and now it's too late to regret it. "

"Grass..." Ji Lyric ink a mouth, some choking.

"Oh, don't be so pessimistic. You have to think from another angle that the capital is so big that I can make more money. Didn't I tell you that I like making money best?" Du Cao walked in front of him, suddenly turned back and looked straight into Ji's eyes: "instead of going back step by step, they would never think of it."

Under the sun, the breeze blows gently, with the unique soil fragrance of spring, Du Cao's eyebrows are bent, and his eyes are burning.

Many years later, Ji Shumo mentioned that afternoon, but also think of the girl with curved eyebrows, think of the fearlessness and determination in her eyes.

Without speaking, Ji xumo stepped forward and hugged Du Cao into his arms.

Originally thought that the fate is extremely unfair, but now, Ji Lyric ink suddenly feel that it is not so unfair.