Chapter 615

Will it be like sun Huiyue when I mention her later? There's disdain in your eyes, and irony?

At the thought of this, the duckweed felt as if she had been bitten by something. Suddenly, it was dark, and she just fell down.

"Grass Ji Shumo was surprised. Subconsciously, he caught Du Cao, held the man in his arms, and ran towards Shangshu mansion.

"Go and ask grandfather seven to come here!"

Ji Lyric Mo just entered the door, he ordered in a panic.

Zhao San looks at the ducao in Ji's arms, and doesn't ask much. He turns around and goes to find seventh grandfather.

Ji Lyric ink carefully put Du grass on the bed, looking at Du grass pale face, Ji Lyric ink frowned: "grass? Grass

Du grass eyes closed, no reaction, left hand still slightly twitch.

Looking at Du Cao like this, Ji Lyric Mo's eyes are full of anxiety and keeps looking to the door.

Finally seven grandfather looked forward to come back, hurried forward, took seven grandfather's arm, all the way to the window of Du grass: "seven grandfather, you see, what's wrong with the grass?"

Seven grandfather looked at Du grass this appearance is also slightly frown, seize the time to Du grass pulse.

Feel the pulse of Du grass, seven grandfather's face became a little strange, and then whispered: "nothing, just a little stimulation, these days overworked, as long as a good rest conditioning can, it's OK."

Is it just that simple?

Ji Shumo felt that things were not so simple, even the face of seventh grandfather was not so simple.

He took a deep breath, and then whispered, "seventh grandfather, are you really OK?"

"What? Don't believe me? " Seventh grandfather looked at Ji Shumo's worried look, some funny: "it's really OK, Xiaocao is young, always so painstaking, so even if the body is a little weak, it's possible, you can rest assured."

The more grandfather seven said that, the more uneasy Ji Lyric Mo was. He didn't know why.

At this time, Du Cao leisurely woke up: "good pain."

"Where does it hurt? Where? " Ji xumo strode forward, carefully looking at Du Cao: "where? Tell me, where does it hurt? "

Du grass hard to sit up, whispered: "headache, and chest place, stuffy pain."

"No harm, open a prescription, good conditioning will be OK!" Seven grandfather step forward, opened a prescription, handed to the side of the small Si.

Du grass rubbed his temple, some gloomy: "small ink, take me back to ink grass Xuan, I want to go back."

"Drink the medicine first, drink the medicine, and then we'll go back, OK?" Ji Shumo gently took the medicine just fried and handed it to Du Cao.

Looking at the dark medicine, Du Cao felt that it must be very bitter.

He took a deep breath and then whispered, "if I don't drink this, can I get better?"

The seventh grandfather knew why Du Cao asked, but he still shook his head mercilessly and said faintly, "you have to drink, and you don't need to eat snacks in the future. Do you know? You're going to age young. "

Upon hearing this, duckweed laughed.

Originally, Du Cao was not a hypocritical person, so he took the medicine bowl and poured it in directly.

What a pain! Is it intentional? Right?

Looking at Du Cao's face are wrinkled together, Ji Lyric ink only feel very distressed, gently wipe Du Cao's mouth, soft voice said: "very bitter?"

"Well, let's go." Du Cao wiped his mouth, then put on his shoes and looked at Ji Lyric Mo: "didn't you say you wanted to carry me back?"

Ji Shu Mo chuckled, then went forward directly, picked up Du Cao and walked towards Mo Cao Xuan.

It's totally different to carry on the back and hold on the back.

Du Cao blushed and could only hold Ji's neck tightly and said in a low voice: "Ji, are you on purpose? Did you do it on purpose? "

Ji Shumo chuckles: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, the whole capital knows that you are my woman."

What is your woman!

Du grass only feel that this is very awkward, but the pain of heart is so stuffy that Du grass feel very awkward.

Is it hard to realize that brain overuse leads to premature aging?

I don't know why. Duckweed just feels uncomfortable.He took a deep breath and buried his head in Ji's chest: "Xiao Mo, I don't know why. I feel that I'm so tired, and I'm so cold."

Looking at Du Cao like this, Ji Lyric Mo is distressed. He tightens Du Cao's clothes and speeds up his pace.

After a while, he arrived at mocaoxuan. For the sake of momentum, Du Cao patted Ji Shumo on the shoulder: "you put me down, I'll go in by myself."

Ji Shumo smiles, then puts down Du Cao and says in a soft voice, "Xiao Cao, don't be too strong. I'm not the boy who had nothing in those years."

Du Cao nodded: "yes, you have me. If you have me, you will have the whole world. Of course, there is not nothing left."

Ji Lyric Mo just likes the proud appearance of Du Cao.

Gently smile, and then pull the hand of Du grass, together went in.

At this time, Mo Cao Xuan is no longer prosperous during the day, quiet, the atmosphere is a little strange.

Du Cao took Ji Lyric Mo directly to the basement.

This is an underground palace built by ducao. Because of the lack of oxygen underground, the torch lighting is not realistic, so ducao directly uses the night pearl to illuminate. This room is almost as big as thousands of fist night pearls.

Looking at the night pearl in this room, Ji Lyric Mo felt the wealth of Du Cao for the first time.

"Xiaocao, are you too violent?"

Ji expresses his heartfelt feeling that although he has not seen the world, he has never seen such a world.

Du grass looked at Ji Lyric ink this unpromising appearance, light smile: "it doesn't matter, anyway, put away is also falling ash, so it's also very good to use."

After a few steps, Du Cao and Ji Shumo saw Mu Qingrong tied up like a rice dumpling. When they saw Du Cao coming, Mu Qingrong's struggling action was a little bigger. Obviously, they were very excited.

Du Cao casually found a place to sit down, looking at Mu Qingrong like this, only feel very funny, cocked his legs lightly said: "let people loose, it is estimated that he also has a lot to say to me?"

Jiuxi stepped forward, took the things that Mu Qingrong put in his mouth, and stood silently beside Du Cao.

"It's you? It's you! Slut, duckweed, you slut, do you know who I am? Let go! Let go Mu Qingrong seemed to be mad and yelled.

Ji xumo stepped forward and gave Mu Qingrong a kick: "clean your mouth! What about death? "

Du Cao waved his hand and said with a smile: "you just let him scold me. If you don't scold me, how can he be reconciled? After all, not everyone can stand the shame of being caught by the person he looks down on the most. "

Mu Qingrong is really angry.