Take out the piccolo, on the lips, gently blowing up, is not give up, is also farewell.

Du Cao drank faintly. Hearing the sound of the flute, he suddenly burst into tears: "he's here. He's here after all. Huangfulong, I'm in pain. I'm really in pain!"

Huangfulong heard the intermittent and choking sound of the flute, and his heart felt as if he had blocked a mass of cotton.

Hugging Du Cao tightly: "if you don't cry, everything will pass and get better."

Will it pass? Will such deep love pass? Submerged in the river of time, right?

Ji Shumo played Piccolo on the roof all night, while Du Cao left tears in the basement all night. They missed each other and loved each other deeply, but they all wanted to complete each other. With their pride and self-esteem, they didn't meet each other stubbornly.

When the sun rises and a new day comes, duckweed can't cry at last, so she holds the wine jar and sleeps deeply.

Ji Shumo finally stopped and looked at Du Cao. He took a deep breath, reached out and touched Du Cao's head through the overlapping bricks and tiles.

In mid air, his gestures looked funny and funny, but Ji knew that this was the last time, and he would never have such an opportunity for the rest of his life.

Du grass such a determined person, a lifetime will not come back, this time, really lost her.

Looking at Du Cao deeply, I want to engrave the eyebrows and eyes of this man in my mind. For a long time, the sun shines on his face. Ji Shumo smiles gently and turns away.

From the beginning of the panic to now accept, Ji has experienced too much pain, but Ji knows that he is a man, men should undertake the things that men should do.

Du Cao slept for three days.

When I woke up, the basement was empty, and all the sadness and despair seemed to be the past.

Everything has been dealt with. It's time for ducao to leave.

Looking at the place that she once loved deeply and the place that carried all her joys and sorrows, Du Cao gently laughed: "brother Jiuxi, let's go."

"Well, it's time to go."

Jiuxi appeared beside Du Cao, hesitated, took out Ji's Piccolo: "he asked me to give you this."

Du Cao recognized it at a glance. He said that it was his father's legacy. When he had nothing, it was the most precious, his hope and heart.

Did he give himself hope and heart?

Duckweed looked at the piccolo, gently smile, holding in his hand: "let's go."

Jiuxi looked at Du Cao, and he wanted to stop talking, but he went out with him.

Duckweed was sitting in the carriage, staggering, watching his distance from the place getting farther and farther.

She has been thinking about how to leave the most respectable, let everyone believe that she did not come.

But now Du Cao finally understood that it was embarrassing to leave, and there was no way to be decent.

Out of the city, Du Cao evil smile, take out their elaborate remote control, gently press down: "bang!"

Jiuxi in front of the car, heard the sound of Du grass, helpless smile, she is not reconciled after all, right?

"Bang!"

At the moment when Du Cao left the capital, Mo Cao Xuan exploded, and the huge tongue of fire burned to the sky, reddening half the sky. There was also a huge mushroom cloud, just like Du Cao's heart, which exploded.

Du Cao lifted the curtain and was very satisfied with his work.

What she blew up was her own mocaoxuan. The weight of the explosive was designed and calculated, and it would not hurt other innocent people.

Du grass is so kind, even if it is scarred, it will never drag other people.

Jiuxi sat in front of him, heard the violent sound and sighed: "why do you have to suffer?"

Du Cao red eyes: "farewell, capital, farewell, Yong'an!" Goodbye, my Ji Lyric!

In the last half of the sentence, duckweed really didn't have the courage to say it.

Mo Cao Xuan exploded, and the last trace of Du Cao in the whole capital disappeared.

Ji Shumo stands on the wall, watching Du Cao leave, watching Mo Cao Xuan explode, with a smile. His little girl is naughty or kind, just like when she first saw her. In five years, she has never changed. She has become him, the terrible heart.Three months later.

The capital has experienced a huge economic storm. Ducao has withdrawn from all the industries, and the whole Yong'an has been paralyzed. All of them have changed from confusion at the beginning to order now.

Although ducao has left, it has not been destroyed. Although Yong'an's economy is not as good as before, it can still sustain.

The atmosphere between Ji Shumo and huangfuyue becomes delicate. They are no longer half close to each other. Ji Shumo is only a minister, and huangfuyue is only an emperor.

In three months, the king of Yunnan had returned to Yunnan and was ready to revolt.

"Your Majesty, Yunnan is in turmoil. I'll ask for your orders to fight the rebellion in the past!" Ji Shu's face is expressionless. He stands in front of Huangfu Yue and asks for his orders.

Huang Fu Yue frowned and looked at Ji Shu Mo: "do you have to wear armor to fight?"

"I was born in the general's house. It's my duty to fight in the battlefield. Please allow me!" Ji Lyric ink is still expressionless, since Du Cao left, Ji Lyric ink has always been like this, expressionless as if it is a pair of smelly skin.

As everyone knows, Ji's soul has gone with Du Cao, leaving behind only a tool man.

Looking at Ji Shumo like this, huangfuyue felt powerless: "you must fight in the battlefield, you must waste your life like this, don't you?"

"I dare not!" Ji Shumo knelt on the ground, a respectful look: "Qin Huguo Gong is loyal, is the prime minister's good choice, Yunnan turmoil, Zhao general has been on the age, no one is more suitable than the minister, what the minister does, is for Yongan's country, please the emperor three or four."

Ji Shumo is neither sad nor happy, nor half frightened.

Looking at Ji Shumo like this, Huangfu month took a deep breath: "I'll think about it."

"Thank you, Emperor. I'm leaving now!" Ji Shumo stood up, turned around and left without looking at Huangfu moon.

After Du Cao left, Ji Shumo never saw Huangfu moon again, as if he could not see this man at all.

Huangfuyue looks at Ji xumo's back and feels very bad.

"It's said that Qin Huguo Gong and General Zhao will meet with you!"

Huangfuyue grits her teeth. They all learned to grow up after Du Cao left. Huangfuyue will no longer affect her judgment because of such sadness, and Ji Shumo will not neglect the government because of sadness. It seems that they all know what they are shouldering on their shoulders.