Chapter 544

Du grass light smile, casually found a place to sit down, light said: "she did not betray me, she just chose a different road with me, and, we are just friends, not servants, so, not betrayal, I have no qualification, ask her to be loyal to me."

This logic can't be understood by Feng Li.

Slightly frown, then whispered: "but, you are very sad ah."

Du Cao shook his head: "I'm sad, not because she betrayed me, but because human nature really can't be looked directly at."

Hearing this, Feng Li is even more strange. It's hard to measure people's heart, but how could Du Cao feel sad because of this?

"Hungry? I'll treat you to something good. " Feng from looking at Du grass, for a long time to suppress such a sentence out.

At this time, the grass can not eat anything: "I don't want to go home today, go to your place, I want to drink some wine, do you have any wine?"

It is very serious. Do you want to drink?

Feng Li looked at Du Cao and frowned. Then she said in a low voice, "there's wine, but if you go back with me and drink with me, will the third son kill me?"

"He will not." Du grass light smile, and then stand up, staggering toward the post station.

Yueqing's injury, has been a lot better, so see Du Cao come, is also very happy: "master, you come?"

"How is your injury?" Du Cao looks at Yueqing and smiles gently.

Yueqing looks at Du Cao and frowns slightly. He feels that his mood is not right. Then he smells the fragrance of Feng Li's body.

"Did you go to Hualou?" Yueqing blinked and stared at Fengli.

This

Fengli doesn't know what he's guilty of. He looks at Du Cao like asking for help. He doesn't want to fight any more.

Du grass light nodded: "go to drunk life and dream of death, something to do."

"Master, are you in a bad mood?" Yueqing frowned and looked at Du Cao: "master, what's the matter with you?"

Du Cao lowered his head and said: "I'm in a bad mood, so can you play the lute for me? I know that you play the lute very well

Yueqing is a master of pipa, but generally only women are addicted to it. Therefore, although Yueqing is proficient in it, she seldom plays it.

Today, Du Cao is in a bad mood. Yueqing naturally won't refuse. She nods, takes her lute hidden under the bed and plays it.

The following little girl brought up wine and vegetables. While drinking, Du Cao praised Yueqing: "you are really a master. You are just a little angel in Yueqing."

What does angel mean?

Yueqing doesn't know what ducao is saying, but it knows that ducao is praising himself and blushing.

Both of them drank a lot of wine and were a little drunk.

Fengli sits by the window, dressed in red, with blurred eyes, staring at Yueqing. At this time, Yueqing, with red face and low head, plays Pipa wholeheartedly, but does not find Fengli's eyes.

I don't know why, although there is a third person present, but Feng Li has a good feeling of quiet years?

It's not a good drinker.

Because there are so many things in daily life, ducao seldom drinks. She has to make sure that she is sober all the time.

Today, it's hard to indulge.

Holding the wine jar, he suddenly approached Yueqing: "Yueqing, you look really good! Three princesses give you to me, you are mine, so many years, I have not been willing to touch you, now think about it, I really suffer too much! "

Yueqing has never seen Du Cao drink, so I don't know what Du Cao looks like after drinking.

I almost lost my lute.

"Master... Master, what do you say?" Yueqing red face, voice trembled.

Du Cao gave a bad smile, then stretched out his fingers and hooked Yueqing's chin: "I said, I didn't move you. I'm at a loss. Look at your little face. You can break it. Look at your figure. It's really perfect. Do you have abdominal muscles? Do you have abdominal muscles? "

Said, Du grass's hand, unexpectedly in Yueqing's body haphazard touch up, at this time, Feng from finally can't sit, stride forward, pull away the mischievous Du grass: "what are you doing?"

The duckweed almost fell to the ground, knocked his back on the table, and almost shed tears.

"Why do you push me? He's mineDu Cao Wei wrongly rubbed his back and glared at Feng Li.

"You go out first." Fengli drives Yueqing out directly.

Looking at Feng Li's ferocious appearance, Du Cao understood everything in an instant. One of them couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, I knew you two had an affair! Feng Li, you are a man of duplicity

"What are you talking about? I... I just... "Feng Li doesn't know what's wrong with her. She's usually sharp mouthed. Now, she's kowtowing.

Du grass waved: "I'm not your mother, you don't have to explain to me, seven brothers."

"What are you doing?" Feng Li watched Du CaO on guard: "what are you doing again?"

"I'm... Sleepy." As soon as Du Cao's voice fell, he fell to the ground.

Bang!

The sound was dull and loud.

"Duckweed!"

Feng Li hurried forward for fear that Du Cao might be broken by accident.

He quickly picked up the man and threw him on his bed. He held his arm helplessly and hesitated repeatedly to send a signal to Ji Lyric.

Ji Lyric ink received the signal, came in a hurry, looking at the bed has been unconscious Du grass, anxious: "what's the matter?"

"Don't worry. You're drunk." Feng Li quickly appeases Ji Lyric ink's mood: "today we went to a drunken dream, her heart is not taste."

"You're taking my wife to sleep?" Ji Lyric Mo grinds his teeth and stares at Feng Li.

Feng Li was wronged to death.

"Is that your wife? I've heard that you're going to get married. This time you're not going to be married to the ordinary people. " Feng Li chuckled and joked.

Then he picked up the wine jar on the table and said, "have a drink?"

Ji Shu Mo nodded, two people also push the cup to change the cup to drink.

"When is the end of such a day?" Feng left to drink a few mouthfuls, frown looking at Ji express mo.

Ji Lyric ink eyes dark dark, and then light said "don't worry, fast."

"At that time, you promise me. Don't forget that I don't want to be an emperor. I think my eighth younger brother is much more suitable than me. I like business, so he likes power."

Feng Li stares at Ji Shumo seriously: "did you hear that?"

Ji Shumo nodded: "I know. I borrowed this bed today."

"I haven't got married yet. Is that a little blatant?" Feng Li covered her mouth: "Du Cao is strong, but she is also a girl's family. Do you want her reputation like this?"