Chapter 628

Ji Shu Mo naturally has no second words, nodded, then began to wash vegetables.

Standing behind Ji Lyric ink, Du Cao quietly red eyes, but in Ji Lyric ink back, don't cross the face: "Oh, this time the bottom of the pot, so spicy."

Du Cao gave Ji Lyric ink a little overpowering drug, so after eating hot pot, Ji Lyric ink fell asleep.

Seven grandfather came in, looking at Ji Lyric ink on the table, frowned: "grass, are you sure? After eating it, he can't remember anything as if he had died once. "

Du Cao stepped forward, touched Ji Shumo's cheek gently, bent down and gave him a kiss, and said in a low voice, "I'm sure, seventh grandfather, I'd like to. Let him eat."

Finish saying, don't cross a face to go, tearful, sobbing.

"But I don't want to."

Ji Shumo, who should have been sleeping, suddenly woke up and frowned at Du Cao: "I don't want to, I don't want to at all, I don't want to forget you, I don't want to."

"Little ink?" Seven grandfather also Leng for a while, frown: "small ink? How can you... "

"I'm most familiar with grandfather's enchantment." Ji Shumo chuckled and turned around to Du Cao. Looking at Du Cao's tearful face, he was a little anxious: "tell me, why? Why are you doing this to me! "

Du Cao didn't answer. He just wiped his tears. Then he stepped forward, put his soul in his mouth, aimed at Ji Lyric Mo's lips and gave him a kiss.

"I don't know!"

Ji Lyric Mo forcefully pinched Du Cao's chin, let Du Cao spit out the medicine: "I don't want to forget you, I don't want you to forget me, Du Cao, I don't care what happened to you, I tell you, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I've followed you for three years, this time, I don't want to!"

Du Cao only felt that his chin would be crushed. Looking at Ji's canthus, he took a deep breath and laughed heartlessly: "Ji, are you stupid?"

"You're stupid!" Ji Shumo hugged Du Cao tightly: "what's the matter, can't we face and solve it together? Why do you want to make your own decisions? You promised me

Du Cao gently smile, holding Ji Lyric ink, and then from behind, take out a silver needle, mercilessly stabbed into Ji Lyric ink's ear: "this time, he won't wake up, seven grandfather, are given to you, you take people back."

Seven grandfather hesitated for a moment, then nodded, put the person on the shoulder, walked toward the outside, while walking, whispered: "grass, I replace all the third army, thank you."

"Thank you. I can't afford it." Du Cao sneered, only thought it was funny.

Don't cross your face and don't dare to see it again, because she is afraid. If you look at it more, you will regret it.

Seven grandfather carrying Ji Lyric Mo back to Shangshu house, into the door to see Zhao Chumu in the yard, some accident: "general, how are you here?"

"I'm looking for Mo'er. There's something wrong. What's the matter?" Zhao Chumu looked at Ji Shumo, who was still unconscious. He was also surprised: "what's the matter?"

Seven grandfather shook his head: "nothing, just overworked, it doesn't matter, if the general has something to say first."

While saying that, the seventh grandfather quietly pulled out the silver needle behind Ji Shu Mo's ear.

Ji Shumo opened his eyes and saw Zhao Chumu confused: "Uncle Zhao?"

Zhao Chumu laughed: "what? What a surprise to see me? "

Ji Shumo shook his head and subconsciously looked around: "where's the grass?"

"Grass, grass, do you have anything else in your mind besides grass?"

Zhao Chumu mercilessly white Ji Lyric ink one eye, some hate iron does not become steel meaning.

Ji Shumo is also aggrieved, frowned, and then whispered: "Uncle Zhao, what's the matter? Why are you so angry? "

"I ask you, did you recommend cypress to the emperor?" Zhao Chumu frowned at Ji Shumo.

Ji Shumo nodded: "the emperor asked me, so I said it."

"Do you know how dangerous you are? In this way, you and cypress will be regarded as one party. How could the emperor like to see it?" Zhao Chumu is a little anxious. This season's lyric is smart, but he is young. He still doesn't understand a lot about officialdom.

How can Ji Shumo really not understand it at all?

"Uncle Zhao, I know it will become a clique, but you should also know that it's strange for people in my position to have no clique. I have the mind to manage it. Although the emperor will be on guard, he will not doubt it. As long as we don't change, the emperor won't do it, will he?"Ji Shumo said with a smile: "it's because I know too much about the way of being an official, that's why it's like this."

Hearing this, Zhao Chumu finally put down his heart: "you are really smart. Uncle Zhao underestimated you."

Ji Shu Mo nodded: "Uncle Zhao taught us all well."

Zhao Chumu white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "say, exactly how?"

"It's nothing. It's just a little rough with the grass." Ji doesn't want to tell Zhao Chumu too much about Du Cao, because Ji knows that Zhao Chumu doesn't like Du Cao at all.

"It's a great blessing for her to be betrothed to you. What's more? Still making trouble? It's ridiculous. I think you spoil people. " Zhao Chumu's face was very ugly. He frowned and obviously didn't like Du Cao.

Looking at Zhao Chumu, Ji Shumo frowned, then whispered: "Uncle Zhao, the grass is very good, she is very good."

Hearing this, Zhao Chumu gave Ji Shumo a white eye and said: "I don't know what's good about it. It's pretty good, but it's also bad tempered. The capital is famous. If your parents are still here, you won't want such a woman to enter the gate."

Ji Shumo lowered her head and said in a low voice: "she also has some regrets."

Seven grandfather listen to two people's conversation, in the heart is more not taste, sighed, then whispered: "you don't argue, the general and his wife is no longer in, still manage the living people."

Zhao Chumu frowned: "seventh uncle, don't you like that girl? What kind of good things can Mu Yuanshou make... "

"Enough!" Ji Shumo frowned and murmured: "Uncle Zhao, I respect you and appreciate you. I can follow you in everything, but please respect Xiaocao and don't say that to her."

"Mo'er!" Zhao Chumu sighed: "do you like her so much?"

"She has to." Ji Shumo's theory is absolutely certain.

Hearing this, Zhao Chumu sighed helplessly and turned to walk outside.

Ji Shumo turns around and stares at seven grandfather's eyes: "so, do you have to give me something to eat?"

Seven grandfather looked at Ji Lyric Mo this appearance, some helpless sigh, eyes droop: "I don't know whether to listen to grass's words."

"Seventh grandfather, you watched me grow up. Shouldn't you believe me? You should listen to me more, shouldn't you? " Ji Shumo was aggrieved: "what's the matter? What happened to Xiaocao? Are you okay? Why are you doing this? Why on earth? "