"Xiaocao, I have discussed with Uncle Zhao. If you come out this time, don't go back? I'll ask Uncle Zhao to ask the emperor to give you to me, OK Ji Shumo holds Du Cao tightly, and his voice is shaking and hoarse.

It's also at this time that Ji Lyric ink finds that Du Cao's neck is green: "Xiao Cao, what's wrong with your neck?"

Du grass specially wore a high collar clothes, but did not expect, did not hide in the past, a faint smile: "it's OK, don't worry, I'm very good."

How can Ji Shumo believe that Du Cao is really OK?

"Show me!" Ji Shumo reached out to pull the collar of Du Cao.

Du grass frowned a little anxious, subconsciously dodged, some could not laugh or cry: "Ji Lyric ink, you play a hooligan, right? I'll tell you, men and women are not compatible! "

"What is your husband afraid of?" Ji didn't mean to stop at all. He wanted to see what happened after chasing Du Cao.

Du grass helpless smile, and then grabbed Ji Lyric ink hands, said with a smile: "really nothing, your body is not good, don't make."

Looking at the duckweed so determined not to let himself see, Ji didn't say much. He just turned away from others, gently held duckweed, buried his head in duckweed's neck, and said in a low voice: "sorry, Xiao Cao, I really think I'm useless."

Du Cao frowned, looked at Ji's eyes seriously, and said seriously: "Ji, I'm serious to tell you, you don't want to say such nonsense again, now you have to take good care of your body, Fengyang country will come to marry next month, this is your good chance, you know?"

Good chance?

Ji Shumo picked his eyebrows and then laughed: "are you willing?"

What's the point?

Du Cao didn't see the bad smile in Ji's eyes. He nodded and said in a low voice, "this marriage is a sure thing, but now the candidate has not been determined, so you must take good care of it, you know?"

"Xiaocao, are you really willing to let me go and get married?" Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao, but he didn't know how much he felt wronged.

"You want to be beautiful, you!" Du Cao laughed and scolded, and gently poked Ji's forehead: "what do you daydream in broad daylight? It's a prince, not a princess, who's here to make up

Ji Shumo just likes to look at Du Cao's smiling face like flowers. He smiles gently. Then he leans on Du Cao's shoulder and tries to resist the desire of coughing. He says in a low voice, "Xiao Cao, don't go, OK?"

Why doesn't ducao want to be with him all the time?

But now the situation is so complicated, the palace is extremely dangerous, huangfuchi is also covetous, so they can't have a little slack.

He sighed, and then said in a low voice: "Xiao Mo, persistence is victory. You and I can't live for ourselves."

"I... cough!" Ji Shumo frowned. After all, he coughed, his blood gushed out and he was panting.

Du Cao frowned: "little ink? Why are you so serious? "

Ji Shumo shook his head, said with a smile: "nothing, just get used to it, just a little blood, but it won't hurt my fundamental."

If you fart, that's it!

Du Cao scolded silently in his heart, and then supported Ji Shumo on the bed and said in a low voice: "little mo, your body is too weak, you need to have a good rest, you can't work hard, you know?"

"Where do I bother? On the contrary, it was you who had a hard time Ji Shumo holds Du Cao's hand, and his eyes are full of heartache and guilt.

Du Cao chuckled, took a handkerchief, gently wiped off the blood of Ji Lyric ink mouth, the action is very gentle: "with you in the palace, my life is not so difficult."

Ji Lyric ink really want to see more grass for a while, but after all, or lack of energy, deep sleep in the past.

Du grass frowned and looked at Ji Lyric ink's pale, bloodless face, red eyes.

The seventh grandfather came in with the medicine bowl. Looking at Du Cao, he sighed: "don't be sad, Xiao Cao. Now there's no other good way. You can only take care of it for a while."

Du Cao wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and then said in a low voice: "seven grandfather, I have a herbal medicine, maybe I can make Xiaomo suffer less."

"Oh? What? " Seventh grandfather is also an accident. He has studied medicine for many years and has never heard of such a panacea.

"Shencao, seventh grandfather, on the cliff of our village, there is a kind of Shencao. Before Xiaomo was seriously injured, he would get better after drinking Shencao." Du Cao thinks about it and thinks that at this time, only Shencao can make Ji Shumo suffer less.God grass?

"Are you talking about the divine herb recorded in medical books? Can you bring the dead back to life? " Seven grandfather hear God grass two words, eyes become bright.

Du Cao nodded: "yes, that's the seventh grandfather. I will go back now. I promise that I will take the divine grass back with the fastest speed!"

"No way!" Seven grandfather didn't want to refuse directly.

How did Du Cao not expect that the seventh grandfather would refuse himself at this time?

"Seven grandfathers? Xiaomo is so hard now, don't you know that he has already moved the root? " Du Cao was a little anxious: "I promise I will get it."

"Grass, why don't you understand? Now you are the target of public criticism. If you go out of Beijing rashly, it will certainly arouse other people's suspicion, and many people will take the opportunity to kill you. It's so dangerous. If Xiao Mo knows, he won't agree! " Seven grandfather looking at the bed dizzy Ji Lyric ink, eyes are tangled.

He knows the true identity of Du Cao, and is very concerned about it. However, he finds that Ji Shumo is usually steady as if he were an adult, but only in front of Du Cao can he look like a child.

He knew better that if he really got rid of Du Cao, Ji Shumo would not be able to live.

"Then don't let him know." Du Cao took a deep look at Ji Shumo, and his voice was low.

Seven grandfather frown: "grass, are you not afraid?"

I'm afraid!

To live again, what duckweed fears most is death, and what she treasures most is her hard won life.

But, compared with death, duckweed was more afraid of losing the man on the bed.

"Seven grandfathers, I'm not afraid. If I really die because of this, it's fate. After all, it's a debt owed by the Mu family. Although I don't want to, I'm bleeding from their Mu family. I......"

"Shut up

Seven grandfather low drink a, then vigilantly looked outside, make sure no one eavesdropping, this just relaxed tone: "I tell you, from now on, you forget this thing for me, you are Du Cao, have nothing to do with Mu family, you know?"

Looking at seven grandfather's serious appearance, Du Cao feels that his nose is sour. This little old man really loves Ji Shumo.

He took a deep breath, then nodded his head cleverly: "seven grandfather, I don't want to wait for me, I want to start right away."