Chapter 1073

Bai Yu looks at Du Cao's painstaking study. It's a pity that no one can help her after confirmation. Otherwise, how can she be willing to work hard alone?

Du Cao raised his head and rubbed his eyes: "thank you, uncle Bai."

Finish saying to poke Ji to express Mo: "have a meal."

Standing up, the duckweed shakes a little and feels dark.

"Grass Ji Shumo was surprised and strode forward to hold Du Cao: "are you ok?"

Du Cao shook his head and said with a smile: "it's not a big deal, it's just hypoglycemia."

What is hypoglycemia?

Ji Lyric Mo can't understand, some confused looking at Du Cao.

Du Cao shook his head: "it's OK. I'm ok. Ignore me. I'll just have something to eat."

Said Du grass holding a cake into the mouth, sweet Zizi, really a lot better.

The original hypoglycemia to eat sweet.

Ji Lyric Mo silently in mind, looking at Du Cao shaking hand, a burst of heartache, picked up chopsticks, a mouthful of feed to Du Cao eat: "open your mouth."

Du Cao blushed: "why? I can do it myself. Uncle Bai is still here. "

"I just want to feed you. Open your mouth." Ji Shumo smiles, but the tone is beyond doubt.

Du grass is really very tired, but also can't care what shameless, can only be helpless sigh, open mouth: "meat!"

Ji Shumo looked at the lovely appearance of Du Cao, a burst of helplessness, sighed, and then whispered: "I know, but you need to drink some soup first to warm your stomach. When you were a child, you had a bad foundation and always had a stomachache. You need to take good care of yourself."

Du Cao did not speak, so obedient, that is, what Ji Lyric Mo gave her, she would drink.

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's clever appearance and gently laughed: "you are so cute now."

"Then when am I not lovely?"

Du Cao gives Ji Lyric Mo a white eye directly: "say me again, ignore you!"

Ji Shumo loves the shy and lovely appearance of Du Cao.

So I didn't hold back a twist on Du Cao's face, and said with a smile: "Xiaocao, you know, when I first met you, I always felt that you were like my mother, old-fashioned, or now lovely."

Du Cao almost choked to death. What's the matter?

In fact, if you really according to the age, ducao is really able to be the mother of Ji Lyric ink.

But that's psychological age!

However, I heard Ji Shumo say that Du Cao thought it was funny, and he really meant to be a little rejuvenated.

Is this the consequence of being loved?

Thinking of this, Du Cao suddenly smiles and kisses Ji's face: "brother Mo!"

White feather completely did not see, directly turned around and walked towards the outside, these two people even in the cesspit will be very happy, right? As long as there is each other around, where is heaven, right?

Pei Niang is still worried outside. Seeing Bai Yu coming in, she frowns slightly: "how did you come back? Did you have your meal? Have you eaten the grass? "

"Eat, eat, you can rest assured, eat can be happy." Bai Yu snorted, and then said the following things all over again, holding Pei Niang sour: "I also want you to feed me."

Pei Niang only felt that her goose bumps were about to get up. She looked at Bai Yu helplessly: "are you still young?"

"Lady, why are you so fierce?" Bai Yuwei was wronged.

When Du Cao was full, he wiped his mouth and looked at Ji Lyric Mo: "little mo, I suddenly find that we have been used before. Maybe the northern kingdom is the biggest black hand."

"What?" Ji Shumo frowned at Du Cao. He seldom saw Du Cao so serious.

Du Cao nodded: "since Ji Jiajun's accident, he has been in the calculation of others. Xiaomo, they are the players of chess. We are all chess pieces. Even the emperor is one of them."

"I'm basically sure now that something happened to your Ji family that year was intentional!" Du Cao frowned: "Mujia or Xiandi are just scapegoats."

Ji family.

Ji Shumo clenched his fist and looked at Du Cao: "you go on."

Du Cao took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "if I am not wrong, it should be the former Emperor of the northern kingdom who connected several of our great figures in Yong'an and got rid of the most threatening Ji Jiajun, so as to devour the whole Yong'an in the future. It's just because I suddenly appeared and beat my teacher Fu to death, they didn't succeed.""So who are the great figures in Yong'an?" Ji Shumo gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that after so many years, they didn't know exactly what was going on!

Du Cao took a deep breath: "most of them were killed by me. Now the rest are Qin Mian, the Marquis of purple clothes, and... Zhao Chumu."

"No way!"

Ji Lyric Mo urgent: "Uncle Zhao absolutely will not, and uncle Qin, that is to raise a child on the people ah!"

"How do you know that Yueer is not the puppet he supports?" Du grass frowned at Ji Lyric ink, reality is always very cruel, so Du grass also don't want to say too clear.

But if we don't make it clear, how can we make it clear? How can the future be safe?

"Why?"

Ji Shumo grits his teeth. He doesn't understand why!

Du Cao lowered his head: "naturally, it's because of his own interests. What Qin Mian wants is the former queen and the world. Ziyi Marquis just wants to keep the Lin family, while Zhao Chumu wants to die because he wants general Ji."

"No way, Xiaocao, you can't say that. No, they are brothers who have been fighting side by side for many years. No! No

Ji Shumo shakes his head hard and turns his eyes red. He won't, uncle Zhao won't.

"You know, fighting side by side for many years, but one of them is a great general. He can only be a vanguard and deputy general all his life. Your father will not die, and Zhao Chumu can't stand out all his life. He's not the mastermind, but he's also pushing the boat along the river. Later he took you in, but it's just guilt and convenience."

Du grass don't cross face, can't bear to see Ji Lyric ink like this.

Ji Shumo took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "what about the evidence?"

"I'm still looking for it, but if I were you, I wouldn't look for it. I would ask directly. Many things are just because I refuse to say them. That's why there are so many misunderstandings, isn't it?"

Du grass light smile, so straight looking at Ji Lyric ink.

It takes too much courage to question such a thing. Ji does not know if he has such courage.

He took a deep breath and shook his head. "I'm not going. I want proof."