Ji didn't expect that Du Cao should be so bold to ask himself in front of so many people?

Frowned, light said: "very good."

Du Cao stepped forward and looked at Ji Shumo with a smile: "since it's very good, how can the prime minister just drink without looking at it? Is it difficult that the prime minister doesn't like the dance in this palace? "

Du Cao's eyes, with a strong aggressiveness, such eyes, Ji Lyric ink only seen in that person.

From Du Cao's entrance, Ji has never seen this woman carefully. Now, Du Cao is in front of him. Ji has to look carefully. He only thinks that this person is not only very similar in temperament, but also very similar in appearance.

"You... You are?" Ji Shumo frowned, looked at Du Cao, murmured, as if he had lost his soul.

Du Cao chuckles: "seven princesses of Fengyang, huile!"

Fengyang seven princesses?

Fengyang? Feng Li?

Ji took a deep breath: "is it you?"

"Well? I can't understand the prime minister's words. " Du Cao chuckled, then turned to Feng and left: "brother, I want him!"

Feng Li almost didn't have a mouthful of wine to spray out. Is this weed too bold?

In front of so many people's face, such a tease Ji Lyric ink, looking at Ji Lyric ink that face red, like a little daughter-in-law like appearance, Feng Li can't help but want to laugh!

"Brother?"

Du Cao pulled the sleeve of Feng Li, but secretly twisted Feng Li.

It hurts!

Phoenix from painful eye bead son all want to stare out.

Embarrassed smile: "Yongan monarch see smile, my little sister at home is used to willful, want what, always so xuanzhi in the mouth."

Huangfu month gently smile: "Fengyang monarch joked, seven princess good vision, this is our prime minister Yongan, Ji Shumo young and promising, also have no family."

When Du Cao heard this, he covered his mouth and smirked. Holding his glass, he went to Ji xumo and looked at him askew: "no family? So what do you say you're married? Prime minister, how can you deceive a little girl? "

Ji Lyric Mo is now completely certain, this one in front of him is the one he thinks about day and night!

She came back, with another completely strange identity, so aboveboard back!

Don't know how much effort, Ji Lyric ink just hard to control himself didn't rush up.

Light smile: "I do have a wife, but she was angry with me, go for a long time, also don't know whether to come back, if the princess doesn't mind, I will naturally."

"You've got a wife, and you've come to tease me?" Du grass pick eyebrow some displeasure: "isn't it that you Yong'an despise us Fengyang, just so perfunctory?"

How tricky!

Ji Shumo chuckled: "isn't the princess saying that she has to ask me?"

What kind of situation is this?

For a moment, Huangfu couldn't recover. He frowned and looked at Zhao Chumu.

Obviously, Zhao Chumu didn't know what was going on.

These years, as long as it's about getting married, Ji Shumo will turn over. Now, how can it be like a new person?

"The princess must not be angry. The prime minister is joking. There is no runaway wife." Zhao Chumu stood up and gave a faint smile.

"Huile, come back!" Feng Li frowned and gave a low drink.

Du Cao winked at Ji Lyric ink, turned back to Fengli's side: "brother, I want him!"

Feng Li frowned: "King Yong'an, my little sister has always been spoiled by arrogance. She has nothing to hide. Please don't mind."

"The seven princesses are good-looking and virtuous. If I really like the prime minister, I will complete this marriage. It's not difficult." Huangfu month gentle smile, first mentioned this matter.

Marriage is very important, but huangfuyue hopes that Ji Shumo can live well and come out of the shadow of Du Cao.

"I'm afraid we have to think about this marriage event carefully." The envoy of Southern Xinjiang stood up and said a word.

Nanlingyue, the princess of Nanjiang, stood up and looked at Ji Shumo. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "marriage is a major event in life. The prime minister really needs to think about it."

"Don't think about it. I like the seventh princess, too." Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao and smiles gently,Feng Li is very happy!

Finally, I am enlightened!

He quickly stood up, arched his hand to Huangfu and said with a smile, "since they are in love, then we will complete the couple."

Even if the marriage is so settled.

"Good! Good! I am willing to use three cities as our betrothal gifts to marry the seven princesses of Fengyang Huangfuyue was afraid that Ji Shumo would regret it, so she decided it in a hurry.

The duckweed blushed, but his eyes were full of joy.

Feng Li chuckled: "now, are you satisfied?"

Du Cao nodded: "thank you for your success."

Then he went to Ji's and gently hooked Ji's chin: "prime minister, the palace is in the post station, waiting for you to ask for marriage!"

What kind of system is this?

Isn't that too bold to see?

Huangfu month took a breath of air, for fear that Ji's face would turn, but he didn't expect that Ji's face would turn red quietly and didn't say much.

Once upon a time, I didn't see that Ji Shumo was such a clever man?

It's a happy event that the matter has been settled.

Everyone came forward to celebrate, duckweed gently smile, turned and walked toward the outside.

He took out his Piccolo and blew it gently.

It's nothing else. This is the song that Ji Shumo only played to Du Cao at that time. Only two people knew it.

Hearing the sound of the flute, Ji Shumo can't care about anything. He runs out like crazy and looks at Du Cao standing there in red. Ji Shumo's eyes are red: "grass, is it you?"

Du Cao smiles, turns the piccolo in his hand, and says in a soft voice: "in the past five years, I have been practicing hard day and night, but it's better than five years ago?"

"You're back, you're back at last!" Ji Shumo strode forward and rubbed Du Cao into his arms. Tears fell down and his voice choked, but he called again and again: "you're back, you're finally back."

Du Cao wanted to torture Ji Lyric ink for a period of time, but Du Cao couldn't bear it. Ji Lyric ink has been living too hard these years!

Therefore, Du Cao is really reluctant to give up.

In this embrace, Du Cao has been missing for five years, five years!

Stretch out a hand, hugged Ji to express Mo tightly: "small Mo, I miss you so much!"