Now that he has so much help, he should try his best to promote it. Why does he feel sour and even want to destroy it?

"Oh, I'm afraid you'll bring disaster to Yong'an if you marry me I don't know what's the matter. This kind of good words are in my heart. It's so ugly to say.

Sure enough, it's the vicious Huangfu! This kind of words can also be said.

Du grass completely no patience, waved his hand, light said: "the prince is not said, Fengyang prince like masculinity? After I got married, I would naturally sleep in separate rooms. Is that right? What's the matter? "

"You! No shame Huangfuchi didn't expect that Du Cao, a little smelly girl, was so straightforward. Is that what a girl should say?

"What's the qualification of a man who has tied up a girl in the street and torn his clothes?" Du Cao sneered and stared at Huangfu Chi's eyes, full of irony.

Huang Fuchi felt very ashamed and angry when he was stared at by Du Cao, as if he was hanging on the street.

"Bitch!" Huangfuchi gritted his teeth and scolded: "I can look up to you. It's a blessing you've been cultivating for hundreds of years. Why? You don't want to? "

"Yes! I don't want to! "

Du Cao suddenly dropped his things on the ground. He stepped forward and looked at Huangfu Chi coldly, gnashing his teeth.

Yes, it's a blessing for her to take a fancy to a country girl like him!

But what about that?

No matter in his previous life or now, isn't he all for profit?

Relying on his little white face, he shuttled back and forth in women's skirts. To put it bluntly, he was no better than the waiter in the brothel!

Such a dirty man, in the end where to come from the self-confidence, feel that they are superior, see what people are gifts ah!

Du Cao's eyes were full of hatred and anger, and he almost rushed to kill.

Seeing this, the two guards at the gate of the palace hesitated to come up to protect them. But which one?

"You! You can say it again! " Huang Fu was impatient. He held Du Cao's chin and gritted his teeth.

For the first time in his life, he was confused for a woman, but in the eyes of this woman, he was worthless and a wild girl from the countryside!

Shame, this is naked shame!

"I don't want to! I don't want to have any relationship with you, huangfuchi, other than cooperation. I don't want to! "

Du Cao looked at Huangfu Chi coldly, then patted off his hand and said coldly, "I advise you to be sober. Don't forget that I will become the Crown Princess of Fengyang Kingdom soon. If you really want to make peace with me, you should weigh whether you can stand the anger of Fengyang and Yongan Kings."

With that, Du Cao no longer looked at Huangfu's eyes, picked up the things on the ground, turned and left.

Are you kidding? Don't go, stand in the same place and wait to be beaten?

Looking at Du Cao's natural and unrestrained figure, Huangfu clenched his fist subconsciously: "bitch, I will make you willingly surrender!"

I knew it would be like this.

Mu Qingrong doesn't trust Huangfu to come here alone, so he has been following secretly.

Seeing that Huangfu was so humiliated by Du Cao, Mu Qingrong had known for a long time that he would be like this, and he shook his head helplessly.

It seems that the hero is really sad about the beauty pass, but I don't know if Huangfu can bear the wild peach blossom in the countryside.

Don't break on the peach blossom again at that time!

Looking at huangfuchi's angry back, Mu Qingrong thinks that he should go forward to persuade him, otherwise huangfuchi is likely to become the first prince in history to be angry.

"Shizi, it's getting late. It's time for us to go back." Mu Qingrong stepped forward and looked at Huangfu Chi sympathetically.

In fact, Du Cao didn't know. During the day today, Huangfu handed over the sign early in the morning and entered the palace. After staying in Zhaoyang palace for a long time, Huangfu didn't want to leave until she came back.

After leaving, she stayed at the gate of the palace all the time. She and Ji Shumo were eating, drinking and having fun outside. Huangfu waited here all day and didn't even drink water.

Watching Du Cao come down from Ji Shumo's carriage, Huangfu almost went crazy.

But why on earth is crazy? I'm afraid huangfuchi himself doesn't understand.Turning his head and looking at Mu Qingrong, Huang Fuchi's face became more ugly: "Why are you here?"

"I've been here for a long time, Shizi. Why do you think you're suffering?" Mu Qingrong sighed: "if shiziye really can't put it down, then go and beg the princess. Don't let the girl marry at that time, it's just that she can't go back to heaven!"

"What nonsense!" Huangfu late white Mu Qingrong one eye: "I let you check things, check how?"

Mu Qingrong shook the folding fan in his hand, and then said faintly: "the prince of Fengyang country, at most three days, can enter Beijing. This time, the honor guard is really magnificent. How magnificent is it, shiziye? Do you really want to cooperate with the prince of Fengyang

Huangfu frowned later, but his head went up: "do you have a better way?"

"No, shiziye is smart. Although Fengyang country is poor, only money is left, but this money is the best thing, isn't it?" Mu Qingrong's eyes are shining with the light of calculation.

There are many legends about the prince, so mu Qingrong probably knows who he is. To sum up, there is a saying: the black sheep who likes masculinity!

Such a person is naturally easy to handle.

Huangfuchi's eyes came back from the Palace door and said in a low voice: "although the black sheep are eccentric, they are also sweet cakes. Those princes are staring at me. You must take the lead, you know?"

Mu Qingrong nodded: "naturally, tomorrow I will go to ningzhou city. Shiziye himself is in the capital, so be careful."

"I see."

Huangfuchi's eyes flashed. When he went out, there was no friendship between him and her?

Du Cao didn't know what the hell Huangfu was up to, so he went back to his room with big and small bags of things.

Today, I bought a lot of delicious and interesting things. Although ducao is an old aunt with a mental age of more than 30 years, she is still pure hearted and likes these interesting little things very much.

Playing and eating at the same time, I'm at ease.

"You are the weed?"

Suddenly, a tender voice came. Duckweed frowned, put down the sugar man in his hand, and looked at it, but he didn't see anyone. Just when he felt strange, he felt that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes. Looking down, a seven or eight year old boy was looking at her with his waist on his waist. To be exact, he was looking at the sugar man in her hand.

Where's the baby?