Chapter 783

Du Cao took a look at Ji Lyric ink and gently laughed.

Pei Niang looked at the two people and knew it in her heart. She also nodded: "if you have discussed it, Xiaocao, you will go back soon. Why don't we go to see the old lady tomorrow?"

Bai Yu frowned: "you are not well, what are you tossing about? Let the grass go by itself. "

Du Cao covered his mouth and chuckled: "ha ha, uncle Bai has such a tough time. Ha ha, sister Pei, finally someone can control you!"

"Smelly girl! I'll tell you to have a bad mouth Pei Niang gave Du Cao a white eye.

Ji Shumo took Du Cao's hand: "I think what Xiao Cao said is that my sister is always fierce, but I didn't expect that uncle Bai is really not afraid at all."

If in the past, Ji would never have told such a joke, but now, with Du Cao beside him, Ji seems to have come to life, and his haze is almost gone.

Looking at Ji Lyric ink so, Du Cao's heart is also warm a lot, just came back to Ji Lyric ink body dull haze, let Du Cao feel very dull, now finally is to find the young man back.

Under the table, duckweed gently hooked the fingers of Gouji Lyric ink, laughing like a flower.

Pei Niang is relieved to see that they are like this. Although Du Cao has not been in the capital for so many years, Pei Niang can see how Ji Shumo missed and missed him. Now that they are together, they can be regarded as the result of cultivation.

I don't know how, Pei Niang's eyes are a little sour.

"I remember * when I saw this little girl, she was only 11 years old, skinny, like the bean sprouts that didn't grow in the field. Her eyes were shining at me, and she called her sister sweetly. She was a thoughtful girl at first sight!"

Pei Niang looked at Du Cao, and suddenly thought of the scene of two people * meeting. She couldn't help laughing. Du Cao was so small that she was a lard. She believed everything.

Then he stood up, went to Du Cao, held Du Cao, and said softly, "although you are a princess now, you will be the prime minister's wife soon, but in my eyes you will always be the little girl in those years, do you understand?"

Du Cao leaned on Pei Niang's waist and said with a smile: "it's the best. No matter how my identity changes, no matter how I change, I'm still me. I never change."

Pei Niang wiped tears: "elder sister waits for you to go home, must come back, know?"

Du Cao realized that Ji was not the only one. Many people were waiting for her to come back.

Live this life, the last life can not get the love of parents, this life still can not get, but the last life did not have those warmth and emotion, this life, all make up for back, so, as if, parents what, also not so important!

This dinner tonight, very late, we drank a lot of wine, crying and laughing to each other to share their thoughts.

Ji didn't drink in the whole process. He just quietly watched Du Cao cry and laugh with these people. He always felt that the beauty in front of him was so rare.

He didn't want to miss it, not even a quarter of an hour.

After a long time, Du Cao lay on Ji's back, hooked Ji's chin and tried to see Ji's face: "well, you put me down, Xiao Mo, you put me down, I want to see you!"

Ji is also obedient, so put down the duckweed, toward the duckweed with a smile: "what do you want to see?"

"I'll see if you're a goblin." Du Cao chuckles and reaches for Ji Shumo's face.

Ji Lyric ink eat pain, patted Du grass: "pain ah!"

"Pain? Hey, hey, that's true! Ji Shumo, Ji Shumo, look at your face that brings disaster to the country and the people. No wonder girls like Nan Lingyue fall in love with you at first sight. If I hadn't suffered from lust, I wouldn't have been so unable to extricate myself, would I? I was going to spend my whole life with my brother cypress

Du Cao began to talk nonsense after drinking too much, and kept reaching out to pull Ji Shumo's face.

Ji has been listening to Du Cao saying that he is good-looking ever since he met with him. Now seven or eight years later, how can he still say that he is good-looking?

Ji Shumo took the hand of Du Cao and looked at Du Cao seriously: "what do you like about me?"

"Ha ha! I love you

The duckweed did not hide his love for skin.

"Look at me, Ji Shumo, look at me! I'm as beautiful as a flower. When I go out of the hall, I can get into the kitchen. I can shrink behind and make money. I can also rush to the front line to kill enemies. For a woman like me, I can live a good life wherever I go! But it happened that I fell in love with you, your face, confused me! Hehe, I'm quite willing. "Du Cao said, leaning on Ji's body, holding Ji's face, looking carefully.

"You looked good eight years ago, like a banished immortal in the sky. At that time, I was particularly afraid of you robbing brother cypress from me, but I didn't expect that, hey, I didn't expect that you didn't rob brother cypress, but you robbed my heart. Wuwu, Xiaomo, I like you, I really like you!"

It's true that I've drunk too much, and I've already started to talk nonsense.

Ji Shumo is a little embarrassed. What do you want to do with the cypress tree? What does he want cypress to do!

Looking at Du Cao holding him, he always said that he liked him. Ji Shumo also gave a gentle smile: "yes, you are so powerful, but you like me, so I am the most powerful. I am so powerful, but I like you, so you are also the most powerful!"

"Yes! Great, we are all the best Du Cao suddenly called out, and then took Ji Lyric Mo's hand and ran in the street like crazy: "I'll take you! Let's run! It's a big cage. It's terrible. Let's run

Ji Shumo ran with Du Cao and frowned: "grass, I'm not afraid, I'll protect you!"

"No, I don't want you to protect me. I want you to run with me. Run Du Cao shook his head, quickened his pace and ran in front of him.

Looking at Du Cao like this, Ji Lyric ink's nose is a little sour, so many years, Du Cao has been like this, right? Have been fighting to run forward, always want to escape all the shackles of it?

"Oh dear!" Du grass feet unstable, directly lying on the ground, knock toothache.

"Wow! How painful it is

The duckweed sat on the ground, rolling and crying.