"What do you want?" Mu Qingrong understood that it was futile to talk about anything now. They could only listen to Du Cao and let Du Cao control them.

Du Cao shrugged his shoulders and said faintly, "I want Southern Xinjiang to be subjugated. I want Lin Shuwen to uproot them. I will frustrate them and avenge my brother cypress!"

"Didn't you say you love Ji Shumo?" Mu Qingrong really does not understand, but is a cypress, why does Du Cao suddenly seem to be crazy?

Du Cao gently laughed: "yes, I love Ji Shumo, but cypress is my relative, the person I have depended on since childhood, and the person who has protected me for two generations. Therefore, I want all the participants in this matter to die hard!"

"Tell me, how can I see Lin Shuwen?" Duckweed lost patience and didn't want to say anything more.

Mu Qingrong lowered his head: "tomorrow, we will be in Fangfei Hall of Qingyin Pavilion."

Good.

Du Cao got the answer he wanted and nodded with satisfaction. Then he went forward and put a pill into Mu Qingrong's mouth. The same pill was given to Aunt Shui.

This is the antidote. Du Cao is not so crazy. It really makes something happen between them. All kinds of things before are just means.

He turned and looked at the two sisters hugging each other on the ground: "aren't you loyal to your father Lin? Tomorrow night, I'll take you to see him! "

"No! We're not going! Let's not go! " Second ring shook his head hard. They didn't finish the task at all. How can they have the face to go back?

Du Cao touched Erhuan's head. His voice was gentle and his action was gentle: "silly boy, you are so simple."

Then he turned and walked out.

"Master, what are you going to do next?" Yueqing came up and looked at Du Cao with some concern.

At this time, Du Cao's eyes were red, just like the way she killed the cypress that day.

"Order the troops and bring me Qingyin Pavilion tomorrow!" The duckweed snorted, turned and walked out.

Looking at Du Cao's back, Yueqing felt some pain, but also some worry: "seven brothers, I'm afraid."

"Afraid? I'll go tomorrow Feng from quickly forward, took Yueqing's hand, quietly comfort.

Yueqing leaned on Fengli's shoulder and sobbed: "I'm not afraid of this. I'm afraid of the master. He looks terrible now."

"The loss of a close relative is like this. The child's heart is full of hatred now. Let her vent it." Feng Li gently touched Yueqing's cheek: "don't be afraid, even if she doesn't admit it, we all know that her heart is still * in the end."

Yes, what Du Cao is doing is extremely extreme, but Du Cao didn't really do the last step after all, otherwise Mu Qingrong and aunt Shui in the basement should be together now!

When Du Cao returns to the prime minister's house, he finds that Ji Shumo has come back first.

"Xiaomo? Didn't you go into the palace to talk to the Emperor today? Why are you back so soon? " Du Cao looks at Ji Lyric Mo unexpectedly.

Ji Shumo came forward, gently laughed, touched the head of Du Cao, smelled the faint bloody smell of Du Cao: "grass, are you not hurt?"

Du Cao shakes his head and smiles at Ji Shumo: "if I become a terrible person, will you still love me?"

"If you become a terrible person, you must be forced to do nothing. Don't worry, I will work with you to bring disaster to the world."

Ji Shumo gently smiles, holds Du Cao and kisses her on the forehead: "Tuoba Yan has arrived. Do you want to see her?"

"Where is the arrangement?" In this way, Du Cao leans on Ji Shumo's arms and smiles gently.

Ji Shumo coughed awkwardly: "Linglong tower."

Huh?

"Did you give the money?" How do you feel that you have suffered a loss?

Ji xumo scratched the back of his head: "I'll pay for my flesh, OK?"

That's right. Huangfu was shameless and didn't dare to talk to Du Cao directly. Instead, he used circuitous tactics to talk to Ji Shumo.

Ji didn't think too much about it. He agreed at that time. Looking at Du Cao, he felt guilty.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo and thought it funny: "are you stupid? You are my husband, your things are mine, and my nature is yours, too, you has the final say.

Ji Shumo leaned on Du Cao and said with a smile, "I don't want to fight with your powerful wife, otherwise, you can take care of me?"When Du Cao heard this, he thought it was right, and he said with a smile: "OK, you quit and go home, I'll support you! How about keeping you fat and white? "

Of course!

Ji Shumo gently smiles and nods on Du Cao's nose: "after the world is settled, we'll find a fun place and waste our life, OK?"

Good.

Du grass has some yearning.

In the last life, Du Cao tried his best to integrate into the life of the capital and become a real official daughter. But now, after knowing all these unbearable things, Du Cao just wants to find a place with beautiful scenery, leave these troubles and stay with the people he likes.

"Are you going to meet Tuoba Yan?" Ji looks at Du Cao. During this period, all the changes of Du Cao are in his eyes. All the collapse and madness of Du Cao are in his eyes. Therefore, Ji is willing to give up the so-called wealth, fame and wealth and find a place where only two of them can cure Du Cao and warm Du Cao's heart.

Du Cao snorted and said coldly, "why should I go to see him? He should come to see me. I have something to go out at night, so go to bed by yourself. "

"Where are you going? I'm going, too. " Ji Shumo pulls Du Cao: "you promised me that you will not leave me alone."

Du Cao gently smiles and suddenly hugs Ji Lyric Mo: "what should I do? I really hate myself now, but I can't help it, I can't help it, I hate them, I want them all to die, I want to frustrate them! "

When the cypress leaves, Du Cao is sad. Ji xumo knows that.

But looking at Du Cao like this, Ji Lyric ink is more distressed.

The one who has done wrong is clearly not duckweed. Why is it her who bears everything now?

Why?

Du Cao took a deep breath, held Ji's waist tightly, and cried hopelessly.

She is not a crying girl, but now, she is very wronged.

Why?