Chapter 325

"You've made such a fuss. I won't come to have a look. Can I?" The princess teased. After all, it's rare to see Huang Fuchi's embarrassed appearance.

"The mother taught me that children should not be like this." Huangfu sighed and sat beside the princess, somewhat frustrated.

What's the matter? The princess has been inquiring about it all the time. She never thought that her excellent and proud son was defeated by an 11-year-old kid. She is still a yellow haired girl.

Looking at huangfuchi's frustration, the princess said with a faint smile: "that girl is not simple, but also a disaster, so she can't stay."

Do you want to kill it?

Although the last second Huangfu really wanted to kill the little girl himself, he really thought that she was dead, but he didn't know why he hesitated.

"Concubine, she's just a little naughty. It's not a big deal. Her son can handle it." Huangfu frowned and whispered.

Hearing this, the princess looked at huangfuchi's eyes, a little more ambiguous: "do you like that girl?"

"How could it be?" Huangfuchi seemed to be a cat that had been trampled on its tail. He jumped up with a cry.

Originally, he was just suspicious, but now looking at Huang Fuchi's attitude, he felt that something was not right: "I didn't say anything. What are you so excited about?"

There is no silver here.

Huangfu was late, shy and anxious. For a moment, he didn't know what to say

When the princess saw her son like this, she only felt fresh and funny.

That's what a 20-year-old looks like. He looks like an old man.

"Well, if you really don't like that girl, you can kill her directly. It doesn't cost much." The princess said a light, it is a conclusion.

"Mother! She's the red lady beside her, and the emperor has seen her. It's not so easy to kill her! " Huang Fuchi was a little bit anxious, but he just said that he would start from the interests.

"What? Can't bear it? " The princess picked her eyebrows and laughed.

It's not reluctant, but

I don't know why. At this time, Huangfu Chi really didn't want her to die.

The princess did not embarrass him. She said with a smile, "if you really don't want her to die like this, I can think about it and give her a great blessing."

What a blessing?

Huangfuchi had some doubts: "mother Princess?"

"Well, I'll take care of it." The princess gave a faint smile, then turned and walked out.

Huangfu frowned later, then clenched his fist and scolded: "waste! A bunch of rubbish

"Hache!" As far away as ningzhou, Du Cao felt chilly, sneezed in his sleep, turned over and fell asleep.

General house.

Ji Shumo didn't see Du Cao when he woke up, as if he was crazy: "seventh grandfather, where's Xiao Cao? Where did she go? "

"Xiaomo, you just wake up. Don't be excited. You should be careful. Xiaocao is fine. Xiaocao is fine." Seven grandfather looked at the crazy Ji Lyric ink, frowned, very worried.

"Seven grandfathers, where's the grass? Did she go back to the palace? " Ji Shumo grabs the seventh grandfather's hand and is very eager.

Seven grandfather some helpless, sighed, then whispered: "little mo, you calm down, grass is very good, she just went back to ningzhou to see grandma."

It's impossible!

What is the character of Du Cao? Ji Shumo knows it best. She will never leave her at this time.

"I'm going to ningzhou!" Ji Lyric ink flurried began to wear shoes, very anxious.

"Little mo!" Seven grandfather some anxious, low roar a: "can't you calm down a bit?"

"How can I calm down? Xiaocao is the target of public criticism now. She just left. I can't calm down. I want to be with her! " Ji Shumo shakes off his seventh grandfather and scarlet his eyes.

"Little ink." When Zhao Chumu heard the voice, he strode in and slapped Ji Shumo in the face: "would you please wake me up?"

Ji Shumo frowned and felt the burning pain on his face. He said eagerly, "Uncle Zhao, I'm worried about her. She's all for me, because of me. I can't let her alone in that dangerous place!"

"Little mo, aren't you making enough noise?" Zhao Chumu sighed and then said in a low voice, "don't worry, ducao is safe now. I'll send someone to protect her!""Uncle Zhao, tell me, what did she do in ningzhou?" Ji Shumo's eyes are red and anxious.

"I'll find you some herbs. They're called Shencao." Zhao Chumu didn't plan to hide from Ji Shumo, so he said it directly.

God grass?

Hearing this, Ji Shumo is more worried, but he knows that he can't get out now, so he can only sigh helplessly and say in a low voice: "yes, I know. I'm tired. I want to sleep for a while."

Seven grandfather looking at Ji Lyric ink this appearance, don't know why, in the heart is to feel some not quite right.

"Don't worry, Xiaomo, Xiaocao said. She will be back soon." The seventh grandfather touched Ji's head and comforted him in a low voice.

Ji Shumo lay down, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Will be back soon?

God grass how difficult to get, a careless will be broken, how can he let her alone!

Clench your fist, grass, wait for me.

"General, I'd better send some people to guard the house." Seven grandfather sighed, always feel not right.

Zhao Chumu naturally can see that something is wrong, but he doesn't want to take care of it. He just said lightly: "little Mo is big. He has his own ideas. He is a man with a clear conscience. He stands upright in the world. If he really lives in a muddle, I don't think he is general Ji's son."

"General! Xiaomo is just a child now! " Seven grandfather some anxious.

Zhao Chumu red eyes, clenched his fist, coldly said: "from the Ji family more than 300 people died that moment, he is not a child."

"General!" Seven grandfather is also painful close eyes: "don't say."

Yeah, don't say it. It hurts.

Zhao Chumu clenched his fist and stood up with his negative hand. Looking at the moon in the sky, he sneered, the dirty court, the dirty heart!

Ji Lyric ink in the room, naturally can't hear the words of two people outside, but still strong support weak body, quietly slip out.

Xiao Cao, no matter how dangerous the front is, I will always be with you, though I die without regret.

Zhao Chumu and his seventh grandfather stood in the dark and watched Ji Shumo slip out.

"Zhao San, take good care of your son. If there's anything wrong, don't come back." Zhao Chumu ordered, although no one answered, but there was a shadow around him.

Seven grandfather sighed a tone: "he still does not put that wench after all, so, how can do great thing?"

Zhao Chumu said with a light smile: "is it true that we have to be cold-blooded and merciless to achieve a great cause? I just think that those who achieve great things must have flesh and blood, feelings and righteousness. "

"In fact, I only hope that he will be safe. If the Lord is still there, how can he be willing to suffer such suffering from the Lord?" Seven grandfather's eyes are a little wet.

If Ji's family is still there, he should also be the young man with fresh clothes and angry horses, galloping, happy life!

Ji Shumo was weak and rode on a horse. He didn't know how much blood he vomited, but he was very firm. He fell off the horse again and again and climbed up again and again: "grass, wait for me!"