Chapter 505

"Recently, there have been many new faces in the capital. Now on second thought, this should be a person from the north." Ji's face is very serious.

Du Cao frowned: "you say, the emperor will go out to Beijing to hunt?"

"What do you mean?" Ji soon understood what ducao meant: "don't they dare?"

"If you dare, it depends on whether you have the strength." Du grass a cold smile, in the heart began to calculate.

As a result, without waiting for Du Cao to say anything, Zhao San suddenly fell down: "the dungeon has come to report that Huangfu is late."

"What did you say?" Ji Shumo's whole life is not good: "how can it be like this? The dungeon is heavily guarded. How could it... "

"What's different about dungeons?"

Du Cao stepped forward and grasped Zhao San's arm.

Zhao San frowned slightly, took back his arm without any trace, and then said in a low voice: "it's said that our brothers smelled a strange fragrance, and then they felt that they lost all their internal power, and they were very weak. Soon they were unconscious. When they woke up again, huangfuchi was gone."

With poison?

"Take me!" Du Cao pulls Ji Lyric Mo who wants to go out: "take me. I'm a doctor. I can identify poison powder."

Ji Shumo frowned: "you stay here, I'll go myself!"

"Take me! I can help you! " How could Du Cao not know that Ji Shumo was worried about danger.

Ji Shumo nodded: "good! Let's go together. "

Finish saying, directly embracing Du grass's waist, toe light point, instantly disappeared in the night.

Du Cao feels Ji's internal power. He always thought that Ji's Kung Fu is good, but he didn't expect that his internal power is so deep.

Holding Ji's waist tightly, Du Cao smiles with pride: "little mo, you are really powerful."

"That's nothing. You're the best." Ji Shumo chuckled and pecked at Du Cao's forehead.

Zhao San followed and said in silence, "I'm still behind."

Du grass some funny, use bad like ring Ji Lyric ink neck: "I would like to."

Ji Lyric Mo is also reasonable: "that is."

Zhao San: I don't know what to say!

Three people so quietly came to the dungeon of the general's house, just landed, Ji Lyric Mo subconsciously covered Du Cao's mouth and nose.

Looking at Ji Shumo's cautious appearance, Zhao San was completely speechless: "young master, our people have tried, there is no residual poison."

That's about the same.

Ji Shu Mo nodded with satisfaction, released the nose and mouth of Du Cao, took Du Cao's hand, and said in a soft voice, "Xiao Cao, be careful. It's uneven here. Don't wrestle."

Du Cao nodded. After probing, he said, "don't be nervous. It's not poison."

"Not poison?" Ji Shumo was a little surprised: "how could that..."

"It's Gu." Du Cao's eyes were a little dark: "you ask Huangfu Yan to come and have a look tomorrow. He will know what the specific poison is."

What's wrong?

Ji Shumo's eyes darkened: "is this southern Xinjiang going to start?"

Du Cao shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "people all over the world know that it's a good poison in southern Xinjiang. When a person goes to steal, will he engrave his name on his forehead?"

"You mean, someone planted it?" Ji Shumo frowned slightly and soon understood the meaning of Du Cao.

Du Cao doesn't know if it's planted or not.

However, Du Cao knew that even if Huangfu went out late, he could not escape from his own palm.

Du Cao gave a cold smile, and then said, "Xiao Mo, everything has to wait for Huangfu Yan to come to see it tomorrow. From now on, I want you to strengthen the guards around the emperor, and secretly contact your Ji family's old headquarters, and always be ready to be escorted by the king. Do you know?"

"Grass?" Ji Shumo frowned slightly. Looking at Du Cao's serious appearance, he suddenly became a little nervous. However, he soon regained his mind: "you say, this hunting may be a trap?"

"I don't know, but I feel really bad."

Du Cao shook his head and looked at Ji Shumo with some worry: "do you have all the fire blunderbuss I gave you?"

"You can rest assured that I will protect myself and you." Ji Shumo suddenly hugged Du Cao and nodded her nose: "everything has me. Don't worry. I'm not the weak child three years ago."Du Cao looked at Ji xumo, who was a head higher than himself, and gently laughed. He stood on tiptoe and touched Ji xumo's hair. It was like appeasing a large dog. He said with a smile, "but you still want to call me sister."

"I've said it many times. I'm my brother." Ji Shumo grasped Du Cao's restless little hand, held it in his palm, and gently kissed it: "I want to call my brother."

For this title, Ji Lyric Mo has been really tired of it for so many years. As long as Du Cao is mentioned once, he will correct it once. He is really a cute little suckling dog.

Du grass gently smile: "well, well, you are the elder brother, but I am your elder sister."

Does brother and sister matter?

Zhao San stood by and looked at the two people silently. He was really curious and wanted to ask them what they were doing today?

Is it to kiss me at the dungeon gate?

Now the situation is so grim, do they still have the heart to love each other?

Sure enough, Zhao San felt that he did not understand the world of young people.

"OK, I've seen all the things I need to see. I want to go back. Xiaomo, please go back. I think you've been watched by people. Let the third brother take me back."

Du Cao patted Ji Shumo on the shoulder, and then came to Zhao San: "third brother, please."

Zhao San doesn't want to be in trouble at all.

After getting Ji's consent, he reluctantly embraces Du Cao's waist and disappears into the night.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Du Cao asked Zhao San to send her back to her room directly, so that she didn't know it.

"Third brother, I'm worried about Xiaomo. Please protect Xiaomo." Du Cao suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao San, who was about to leave. He earnestly asked.

Zhao San looked at Du Cao askew: "why didn't you say that just now?"

Of course not.

Du Cao was worried that Ji Shumo would lose his soberness because of his own safety.

So, many words, duckweed dare not say, also can't say.

"Third brother, please." Du Cao pinched Zhao San's arm and then laughed: "I believe you will give your life for him, but I also hope you can protect yourself. Everyone's life is very precious."

Hearing this, Zhao San's eyes flashed. Without saying anything else, he turned and disappeared.

Duckweed sitting on the bed, only feel the heart is messy very uncomfortable, also don't know why, this time, duckweed feeling, really bad.

Hesitated for a moment, took out a small celadon jar from the cupboard.

Open the lid of the jar and look at the big white insects inside. Du Cao smiles gently. Then he takes a dagger and cuts his finger gently, dropping the blood down.