Chapter 993

"Busy, what are you busy with?"

Huangfuyue didn't understand. What could make them leave without saying a word!

"Does the emperor really not know?"

Ji Shumo snorted coldly: "five years ago, when you drugged Xiaocao, it hurt the root of Xiaocao. Xiaocao has been hanging her life with herbs for so many years. It was good because she came to Yong'an, because she was a minister's wife, and she had to worry about such things as the imperial ceremony, so she exhausted her spirit bit by bit!"

Hearing this, Huang Fu Yue's eyes twinkled: "at that time, I was young and didn't know so much, but you left the capital without saying hello. What's the reason?"

"That's because my grass is dying! Emperor, do you know how she survived? " Ji Shumo finally can't bear it and growls.

"Ji Shumo! Who are you yelling at Huangfuyue is also aggrieved, sad and suffocated for many days!

Ji Shumo, unwilling to be outdone, looked straight at huangfuyue: "if it wasn't for your aunt, you hurt my grass so wrongly, I would have killed you long ago!"

With that, Ji turned and left without hesitation.

"You are presumptuous! Ji Shumo, you are presumptuous Huangfu was so angry that he fell a room full of things: "let me check. What's the matter? Go!"

"Don't go." When Zhao Chumu heard the news, he went into the palace: "don't be angry, the emperor. Du Cao's life is in danger this time. He escaped from death. Therefore, the emperor should be more considerate of Xiao mo."

"How did you escape from death?" Huang Fu Yue didn't understand. What happened to Du Cao?

Why do all people look at themselves with reproachful eyes?

Zhao Chumu didn't know what to say, but sighed helplessly: "now that they are all back, the capital will soon be in chaos. Emperor, you'd better think about the countermeasures."

"What can I do? What does the emperor mean? It's better to give him Ji Lyric ink! " Hearing this, Zhao Chumu snorted and said coldly: "if the emperor really thinks so, that Ji Shumo will die."

"No, I don't mean that!"

Of course, huangfuyue didn't mean that: "I'm just guilty, I'm just wrong, but I don't know how to make up for it. Ducao, ducao, I'm really my nemesis!"

Princess House.

Nanbian Yang looked at the contents of the envelope incredulously: "does Du Cao want cypress to become the God of our southern Xinjiang? Shall we make him a gold body and offer him incense? "

Huangfulong also didn't expect that the additional condition of Du Cao would be this. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red: "Xiao Cao is such a person. No matter when it comes, she will stick to her friendship to the end. Ah Yang, it's not negotiable. You can do it by yourself."

Huangfulong wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. She knew that if it wasn't for her, the southern Xinjiang would be destroyed.

Looking at huangfulong like this, Yang sighed and went to the post station with the envelope.

Southern Qin didn't expect that Du Cao had made such a big circle, but it was really just for one person. Looking at such conditions, he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

He didn't know how to describe his mood, but sighed helplessly: "promise her, Nanjiang can't hold it."

With that, Nanbian Qin gave Nanbian Yang what he had prepared for a long time: "Nanjiang is yours. I'm finally liberated. I'm finally relaxed."

Nanbian Yang holds all the things handed over by Nanbian Qin: "I will make Nanjiang strong."

"Whatever." South Qin lightly said a word, then turned and walked toward the outside.

Nanqian looked at Nanbian Yang and knelt down on the ground: "minister Nanqian, see the emperor. Long live the emperor

Is that the emperor?

Nanbian Yang only thought that all this was a joke, but it happened that such a joke happened so truly.

The rise and fall of this world, and the change of the throne, are just a matter of Du Cao, terrible, but also sad, they all have a new understanding of Du Cao, also have a new understanding of themselves.

It turns out that the most reliable relationship in the world is not marriage at all, but economy!

Du Cao went to Yu palace with a jar of peach blossom wine.

Huangfuyan watched Du Cao come back alive, relieved: "I thought you would not come back."

Du Cao winked at Huangfu Yan: "the disaster has been left for thousands of years. I can't die so easily. I'd like to thank you for a drink."Said Du Cao really poured a big bowl of wine for himself, drank it, drank it in one breath, so spicy, but Du Cao loved the real feeling.

"Huangfuyan, I'm very happy to have such a good time with you." Du Cao smiles and sits there watching Huangfu Yan drink. He only feels that it's good to be alive.

Huangfuyan looked at Du Cao askance: "now you are the most proud person in the world. The world is like the dough in your hand. You can knead it flat and round at will. What's the feeling like?"

"Very good!" Du Cao chuckled and winked at Huangfu Yan: "but what I want is not the world. What I want, I have already got it."

Hearing this, huangfuyan frowned and looked at Du Cao's satisfied appearance. He felt a little sour. This little girl just wanted Ji Shumo for nothing. What kind of feelings is it?

Is Ji Shumo that good?

Huangfuyan stood up and looked at Du Cao: "where is Ji Shumo good? Why do you think so much of him? I'm the son of heaven. Why don't you look at me more? "

Drink too much?

Du Cao looked at huangfuyan's grievance and had no choice but to smile. Then he took a big sip of wine and said with a smile, "do you know that some people in this world are so popular that they can pretend to be stars.

But some people's hearts are very small. They can only hold one person. Ji and I are the latter. Our hearts are very small. They can only hold the two of us. "

Hearing this, huangfuyan's heart was even worse.

Yes, everyone's heart, a person, will hold a lot of things, but Ji Shumo and Du Cao are not the same, they each other's heart, only each other, nothing can be loaded.

That's a good thing, but it's not that good, right?

"Ducao, you are really the most strange woman I have ever seen. How can there be such a person as you in this world?" Huangfuyan took a deep breath and touched Du Cao's head: "the more I know you, the more I love you, the more I envy Ji Shumo, that bastard!"