Chapter 464

Qiaoshiyun noticed Fengli, and hurried to Fengli and fufu: "I've seen the prince."

Feng Li coughed: "Miss Qiao is good."

"There's something else over there. Excuse me first." Ji Shumo is a little impatient. He drops this and turns around.

Qiao Shiyun stands in the same place, looking at Ji xumo's back, his eyes are full of friendship.

Tears brush to the whereabouts, that is called a pear with rain, beautiful ah.

It's a pity that Ji Lyric Mo doesn't have the leisure and elegance to see such beautiful scenery. He doesn't look back and strides carefree.

Phoenix from the hands of the fan to shake for a while, is very sorry: "tut Tut, it's a pity that the flowers deliberately flow mercilessly ah."

What's the meaning of this?

Qiao Shiyun turns his head and looks at Fengli. His eyes are puzzled.

But it happened that Feng Li didn't talk much. She turned around and left Qiao Shiyun standing alone. It was very embarrassing.

Duckweed is eating fruit and turning around in a good mood.

It's time to play, it's time to hit the face, it's time to hit the face.

Now, duckweed just wants to find a quiet place, comfortable.

"Sister."

As soon as Du Cao found a clean and quiet place to sit down, he heard a familiar voice.

He frowned and turned away: "Your Highness? Why are you here? "

Huangfujue sat beside Du Cao and looked at Du Cao with a smile: "how can I not come to your polo club? Sister, you played polo very well just now

Du Cao chuckled: "it's just a small skill. It's not worth mentioning. Your highness is laughing."

"Sister, are you really going to collect money from the national government?" Huangfujue looked at Du Cao curiously.

Du Cao shook his head and said faintly, "I won't go, but they will take the initiative to find me. Your highness, you should have a good time. Why are you here to kill time with me?"

"I came out to see you." Huang Fu Jue lowered his head, then leaned on Du Cao's shoulder, and said wrongly, "sister, I'm so tired. During this time, I'm so tired."

Du Cao's heart softened when he heard Huang Fu Jue say that he was tired. He sighed and touched Huang Fu Jue's head: "if you are tired, have a rest. You are still young. Why do you embarrass yourself so much?"

Huang fujue was wronged and said in a low voice, "but I don't dare to stop. I really don't dare, sister. I'm so afraid. I'm afraid I'll become the emperor, but I'm afraid if I don't become the emperor, I'll lose my life."

What's the matter?

Du Cao frowned slightly and looked at Huang Fu Jue's grievance seriously. He put out his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes: "is something wrong? Why are you so afraid all of a sudden? "

Huangfu Jue took a breath and said chokingly, "sister, I don't know why. I'm just afraid. My father is still very good to me, but my mother and concubine say that if I don't replace him as soon as possible, I can't live."

"Jue'er, I'm not afraid. You'll be fine." Du Cao didn't know why, but he felt soft every time he faced huangfujue.

"Sister, I don't want to be an emperor, not at all." Huang Fu Jue lowered his head and murmured.

Prince of a country, don't want to be emperor?

"What do you want to do?" Du Cao frowned and looked at Huangfu Jue.

Huang Fu Jue raised her head and looked into Du Cao's eyes seriously: "I want to be a teacher."

"Poof!"

Duckweed couldn't help laughing. It's such a silly boy.

"In your position, you will do whatever you are. The burden on your shoulders may be heavy, but believe me, everything will be fine."

Du Cao looked at huangfujue seriously, and his voice was very gentle.

Huangfujue grabbed Du Cao's hand: "sister, you will help me, won't you?"

"I'm just a businessman. I'm afraid I can't help you, but jue'er, believe me, it's the darkest before dawn." Du Cao stood up, rubbed Huang Fu Jue's head, and then walked towards the back mountain. His back was very natural and unrestrained.

Huangfujue didn't catch up. She just looked at the back of ducao silently. Thinking about ducao's words, she was more resolute.

To the back of the mountain, Ji Lyric ink has been waiting for a long time.

When he saw Du Cao coming, he hurried over: "manager Du? I don't know if I can return my belt? ""I'm willing to accept defeat, isn't that what you said?" Du Cao Bai Ji Lyric ink one eye, then took out to take, himself tied in Ji Lyric ink waist, smile.

"Jealous?" Ji Lyric Mo pinched Du Cao's face: "it's really heavy today, you heartless smelly girl."

Not to be outdone, Du Cao twisted Ji's waist: "the third young master is also very good. The hero saves the beauty."

"Really jealous?" Ji Shumo chuckles and embraces people in his arms: "let me see, is it really sour?"

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo, then said faintly: "it's just a girl. Although it's a little domineering, I don't care about it. It's Huguo Gong. He's ambitious. If you really marry a girl in his family, you'll suffer."

"No matter what their family is, no matter who she is, I just want you, not you." Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's eyes seriously: "Xiaocao, believe me."

Two people get along for so long, this self-confident Du grass still has: "you are not easy to get out of the palace, don't talk nonsense, take me to your dungeon, I will help you to ask clearly."

This is really a rare opportunity.

It's not easy for them to meet, but there are so many troubles. It's hard for them to talk together.

Ji Shumo sighed, pulled Du CaO on the horse together, and two people rode together and ran toward the dungeon of Zhao's house.

The dungeon is cold and humid. Once you enter the door, it is bloody. It is very pungent and disgusting.

Du Cao complained: "I said, can't you clean up here?"

"No time." Ji Shumo replied with a smile.

When he arrives at the place where huangfuchi is imprisoned, Ji Shumo stays outside and lets Du Cao go in alone.

Today's Huangfu is just like a new man. Although it's only ten days, he's already skinny. His skin and flesh are rolling and blurred. Obviously, he has been severely punished.

Du grass covered his nose, some disliked the smell of blood.

"Here you are?" Huang Fu sat on the ground, his limbs entangled with chains. Seeing Du Cao come in, he stood up with difficulty, affecting his chains and clattering.

Du Cao nodded, stepped back, and then said, "I heard that you want to see me?"

"I know that you came to ask me for Ji Shumo. Now that it's over, I have nothing to hide. I can tell you, but you have to answer me a question. It's fair, isn't it?"

Huang Fuchi was weak, and his words were related to the wound. After a short sentence, he stopped for several times intermittently, and then he barely finished. His voice became hoarse.