Sighed and nodded: "yes, what my sister said is."

When Pei Niang looked at Du Cao, she knew that Du Cao didn't agree with her words at all. She sighed and took Du Cao's hand: "it's good to be a good family, but if you can't find such a family, you'll have to marry Gao, because only in this way can you have another world, you know?"

Maybe.

Du Cao didn't agree, but he didn't oppose it. He was just ambiguous and gave a faint smile.

"Sister Pei, what's going on with the wedding of Yinling and Xiao Zhang?" Du Cao changed a relaxed topic and gave a gentle smile.

Pei Niang is also very witty. She didn't ask much. Instead, she nodded with a smile: "everything that should be prepared is almost ready. These two children are also in love. They won't be wrong in the future."

Du Cao nodded: "have I sent all the dowries I prepared for Yinling? Hey, hey, it was really lively and lively years ago! "

Looking at the excited look of Du Cao, Pei Niang joked: "when you get married, it's really lively!"

When Du Cao heard this, he subconsciously looked at the ring given to him by Ji Shumo in his hand. He gently laughed and said in a low voice, "Hey, the wedding is just a form. Sister Pei, you come with me."

Then he took Pei Niang upstairs, as if to offer a treasure, and took out the wedding dress given to her by Ji Shumo: "sister, do you think it looks good?"

Pei Niang took a look, there was a little disgust in her eyes: "what's the point? Compared with our mocaoxuan, the workmanship is too poor. "

Du Cao laughed: "the workmanship is a little poor, but this is the wedding dress given by Xiaomo. I will wear it on the day of marriage."

Looking at Du Cao's smiling face, Pei Niang smiles and nods. She says in a soft voice, "it's good-looking. It's really good-looking. I've never seen such a good-looking wedding dress before. Xiaocao, did you draw this picture?"

"I drew it casually before. Who knows that he really cared about it." Duckweed took the clothes, gesticulated in front of his body, and said with a smile, "sister, I need to make a hair crown that exactly matches this one."

Although Du Cao really doesn't like big red, he still has to follow the old tradition to get married.

Pei Niang looked at Du Cao so happy, gentle smile: "you are a person here smelly beauty, I want to go down to work."

Du grass is not angry, carefully put away the hands of the wedding dress, and then take out a piece of paper, a few strokes on the outline of a crown.

Du grass looked at the crown, very satisfied, but a pain in the heart, a mouthful of blood on the spray out, just spray on the drawing just finished.

Du grass hands tightly covered the heart of the place, heavily fell down.

It hurts. It really hurts.

Before Du Cao fainted, she felt pain all over her body.

"Grass! Grass Yinling heard about duckweed's wedding dress, so she was curious. She wanted to come up and have a look. But she didn't expect to see duckweed lying on the ground alone. She was so scared that she screamed and hugged duckweed tightly.

"Sister Pei! Sister! Come on, grass, grass Silver bell screams loudly, and the whole Mo Cao Xuan is in a mess.

Jiuxi at the first time called seven grandfather over, for fear of what happened to Du grass.

Seven grandfather looked at Du Cao * unceasingly, vomited blood not only, also was startled, did not care to ask more, quickly took out the golden needle, gave Du Cao acupuncture treatment.

After more than 20 golden needles went down, Du Cao finally calmed down and looked like ashes.

Seven grandfather know, Du grass is already to the limit, if you don't have the heart, I'm afraid it won't pass the new year.

Ji soon got the news, rushed over like crazy, looked at the bed gas if the gossamer, Ji's face is very ugly: "all out!"

"Why?" Pei Niang frowned and was very unhappy. This is mo Cao Xuan, not Shangshu mansion!

Ji Lyric ink is not normal, is very indifferent: "out!"

Silver bell pulled Pei Niang's sleeve and took Pei Niang out.

For a moment, there were only seven grandfathers and Ji Shumo left in the room.

Ji Shumo looked at the seventh grandfather straight: "grandfather, I beg you, I beg you, save the grass, I beg you, I know, heart blood, I know!"

"You... You know?" Seven grandfather scared back a step: "are you crazy? If you don't, you will die! ""I'm not afraid, seventh grandfather. I will die without grass. I beg you. Grass is my man. Save her, save her!"

Ji Shumo kneels in front of his seventh grandfather, clenching his fists tightly and reddening his eyes.

Looking at Ji Shumo like this, the seventh grandfather didn't know what to say, but sighed helplessly: "it's not only painful to take seven days' hard work, but also life-threatening at any time. Even if I try my best to save your life, you will lose all your martial arts and internal skills, and become a useless person."

"No matter, I'm not afraid, I don't care, I want her to live, grandfather, I only want grass to live!" Ji Lyric ink suddenly excited, eyes burning, so staring at seven grandfather.

"Oh..."

The duckweed, which had been sleeping on the bed, got up again and spurted blood. It felt like it was going to spurt out all the blood.

"Seven grandfathers, I beg you! I beg you Ji Shumo grabs the seventh grandfather's hand. His words are sincere, and his tears fall down.

After his parents left, Ji seldom cried, because Ji always felt that tears were the most meaningless thing. But now, he couldn't help it. Facing Du Cao, he couldn't help it.

Seven grandfather why not love Du grass?

After stabilizing the situation of Du Cao, he said helplessly: "Xiao Mo, do you think Xiao Cao really doesn't know how to save lives? She knows, but she doesn't want to. Don't you understand what she means? If you really use your heart and blood, she will turn against me

"She'll have to survive to turn around." Ji Lyric ink anxious, but also ignore the other, took the dagger, and stabbed into his heart: "come on! Seven grandfathers, hurry up

"Little mo!" The seventh grandfather was in a hurry and quickly took out the golden needle to prick the acupoints. After sealing Ji's veins and muscles, looking at the bright red blood, the seventh grandfather sighed, took the small porcelain vase and took some of Ji's blood.

"Seven days in a row! Xiaomo, are you crazy? " The seventh grandfather only felt that the bottle in his hand was as heavy as a kilo.