Chapter 327

Fei Lang Zhong did not continue this topic, just looked at Du Cao faintly: "you come back this time, is it for God grass?"

"Master, have you ever learned fortune telling?" Du Cao scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Doctor Fei gave Du Cao a white look, and then said faintly: "in this situation, I don't know what can make him better except Shencao. But you little girl, I really don't know how to say you. How dangerous can Shencao be obtained? Don't you know?"

Du Cao nodded, then whispered, "I know it's dangerous, but I want him to live. Master, I want him to live."

"Must he?" Doctor Fei looked at Du Cao curiously: "just like that?"

Isn't it really bad to ask this question at this time?

Du Cao shook his head, blushed and whispered, "master, shall we say something else?"

Oh, this girl will be shy?

Du Cao turned his head, looked at the anxious thirteen, and frowned: "how did you find Xiao Mo?"

"In the morning, I went to the top of the mountain to survey the terrain. I met him by chance." Thirteen sighed and was afraid of the oil. Fortunately, it's OK. It's really OK.

Hearing this, Du Cao sighed and said: "smelly boy, you dare to be so disobedient. If you dare to wake up, I won't beat him to death!"

"Grass... Grass..." Ji Lyric ink on the bed, fuzzy consciousness, but it is still whispering, repeatedly called the name of Du grass.

The voice that vomited too much blood was very hoarse. The voice was also very ugly. However, Du Cao only felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

This silly boy!

Bai Yu is the most discerning person, so he hurried everyone out to leave room for them.

Du Cao, with red eyes, sat next to Ji, holding Ji's hand tightly, gritting his teeth: "don't think that I will forgive you, I tell you, smelly boy, when you wake up, you see how I deal with you, I'll pat you to death! I don't forgive you. I'm angry. I'm really angry. "

"I'm sorry." Ji Shumo opens his eyes, looks at Du Cao's angry appearance, frowns, and his eyes are full of guilt and guilt.

I'm sorry?

When Du Cao heard these three words, his tears finally fell down. He held Ji Shumo tightly and gritted his teeth: "you scared me to death, you know? Asshole, you asshole, why? Why don't you listen to me? Why do you want to waste your body so much? Ji xumo, I'll help you if you want to die! Don't torture me like that

In Ji's eyes, Du Cao is strong, gentle, lively and wise, but it is not so crazy and fragile.

Feeling the temperature of Du Cao, Ji Shumo raised his hand and gently rubbed Du Cao's hair. His voice was even weaker: "I can't live without you, I can't let you face the danger alone, I can't leave you alone, I said, I will protect you."

"Are you stupid?" Du Cao was so angry that he wanted to give the smelly boy a punch, but he just looked down at his pale face and couldn't get it out again.

Can be helpless sigh tone, gnash teeth: "I tell you, after you dare to do so again, I will never want you! Do you hear me

"Sorry, it's all my fault, it's my fault!" Ji Shumo hugged Du Cao tightly: "it's me that's bad. It's worrying you."

"Don't talk such nonsense, I'll ask you. Do you dare in the future?" Du Cao is really angry, twisting Ji's ears, gnashing his teeth, grinding his teeth.

"Pain, I'm wrong, but not yet?" Ji Lyric ink eat pain, poor looking at Du grass: "I was wrong, I know wrong."

You know what's wrong? But dare you?

Du Cao Qi is not light, mercilessly white Ji Lyric ink one eye, then took the medicine bowl on the side: "drink the medicine, bitter death you."

Ji Shumo's body is still very weak, but his life is no longer in danger. He smiles gently, and then brings the medicine bowl to him. Because he is weak, his hands tremble.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric ink like this, in the heart is not taste.

When I first met him, he was a high spirited young man, but now he can't even hold a bowl of medicine.

He took a deep breath, then grabbed the medicine bowl in his hand, puffed up his cheeks, and then carefully fed it to Ji Shumo: "don't do this in the future. If you have anything to do, what can I do?""I'm sorry." Ji Shumo's eyes drooped and looked pitifully at Du Cao.

Although Ji Shumo's face is very delicate now, his bright eyes still soften Du Cao's heart.

He sighed, and then said in a low voice, "let's forget this time. I tell you, if you dare to act like this in the future, I really don't want you. If you don't listen to me, I don't like you."

"Well, well, don't scold me. I hurt everywhere. Please hold me." Ji Shumo knew that he was not the opponent of Du Cao, so he had to be cheeky and play coquetry on Du Cao.

It's already like this. What else can we do!

Du Cao was a little helpless. He sighed and helped him cover the quilt carefully. He said softly, "you are tired. Have a good rest and have a good sleep. Leave the rest to me, you know?"

"You're going to get the divine herb, aren't you?" Ji Shumo suddenly grabbed Du Cao's hand: "take me with you, OK?"

Du Cao shook his head, then said faintly: "not for the time being. It rained the day before. It was very dangerous on the mountain. I'm going to wait for a sunny day to go."

Hearing this, Ji Shumo was relieved. Maybe it was because of the drugs, so he soon went to sleep.

Du Cao looked at the sleeping Ji Lyric Mo, his heart was finally released, took a deep breath, and then said in a low voice: "smelly boy, I'm not your seventh grandfather, I won't be used to you!"

With that, he turned and went out.

"Thirteen, with the people, we are going up the mountain!"

With a big wave of his hand, Du Cao is very aggressive.

"Didn't you say you would go back in a few days?" Thirteen was always outside the door, so they heard very clearly, including how they fell in love.

Du Cao understood everything at once, frowned slightly, looked white, and said: "don't you know that eavesdropping is a shameful thing?"

"Girl, I'm protecting you closely. How can I be regarded as eavesdropping?" Thirteen is also wronged, rubbed his nose, careful.

Hearing this, Du Cao was even more amused. He poked thirteen's forehead: "you're so glib, you can't beat me!"

"I've got business to do now. I don't care about you. When I'm done, you can see how I'll smoke you!" Duckweed strides away.

Thirteen quietly touched his chest: "this girl, how so scary?"