Chapter 1245

Zhao San followed Du Cao silently. Without going to the temple, he just stopped at the general's residence. It was seven days later.

"Little mo!"

Before Du Cao came back, he didn't tell Ji Shumo that he wanted to come back.

So Ji Lyric Mo in see Du grass, is a Leng: "grass, you come back?"

Du Cao nodded and said with a smile, "do you miss me? Or is there a beauty hidden in the room? "

"What are you talking about? You are the only one in my heart and in my house. " Ji Shumo kisses Du Cao's face and smiles gently: "I miss you so much."

Du Cao snorted and looked at Ji Shumo: "really?"

Ji didn't know why Du Cao asked, but he nodded and said with a smile: "really, what I said is true!"

It's better.

Du Cao leaned on Ji's shoulder and said with a smile, "I thought the capital was too chaotic during this period of time. You don't have time to miss me."

"How?"

Ji Shumo blinked, looked at Du Cao, pointed to his heart and said with a smile: "you are here, in my blood, I will miss you all the time."

When Du Cao heard this, he really laughed unkindly: "ha ha, Ji Shumo, when did you learn to be so numb?"

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao carefully, hesitated for a moment, a little angry: "I said this is not good, but Yang can that smelly boy said that as long as women like this."

what?

Did you learn this from Yang can?

Du Cao looked at Ji Shumo incredulously and laughed unkindly: "so Yang can has to say such words to Qin Er every day? Ha ha ha! Is qin'er too miserable? Do you like this type? "

Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao and laughs like this. He has no choice but to say, "does qin'er like it?"

All right, all right, turnips and vegetables have their own tastes.

Du Cao waved and took Ji Shumo into the room: "come on, let's exchange the information."

Ji Shumo turned away from being a guest, so he grabbed Du Cao's hand and entered the room.

Hello!

Du Cao wanted to talk to Ji Shumo, but he didn't expect Ji to be so unruly. When he saw himself, he thought about this kind of thing.

However, why is there no serious Ji Lyric ink like this, and why does Du Cao like it so much?

Linglong building.

Liu An doesn't know how much blood he has vomited these days. He thought that he could make Du Cao fall back, but he didn't think that Du Cao was just released. Now the person who fell back has become himself!

The more I think about it, the more angry I am. Liu An's illness is in bed. Now I don't have to make up. My face is white.

"Lord, duckweed is back."

Jinyang carefully looked at Liu An.

Liu An took a deep breath and said fiercely, "it's good to come back. I must meet her well!"

What else?

It's going to be like this. How can it be?

Jinyang frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, then whispered: "but we can't get out now."

"Presumptuous, is my king their prisoner?" Liu An was so angry that his body began to tremble slightly.

Jinyang sighed: "Master Wang, take care of your body!"

"Are they under house arrest?" Liu An clenched his teeth and scolded fiercely.

It's not house arrest, is it?

Jinyang is also very confused now, I don't know what they are locked up here for.

Jinyang is a heartless man. He doesn't know why, but Liu An knows why. This is Linglong building, the site of ducao. That is to say, ducao is waiting for him to surrender.

Thinking of this, Liu An felt a burst of pain in his heart.

He is not in good health, but he is not as miserable as the rumor, but I don't know why. Now Liu An suddenly feels that he has met Du Cao. I'm afraid he will be very old.

"Go and find a way to send this to the general's house."

Although Liu An is really not reconciled, but there is no other way, if not temporarily admit defeat, I'm afraid they can't go back to Jinhuai.

This duckweed really deserves its reputation. I really despised the enemy before.I just didn't expect that the price of belittling the enemy would be so tragic.

General house.

Du Cao looked at the jade pendant sent by Jinyang and said with a smile, "I don't know what the meaning of Wang Ye is?"

All this time, the master all admit defeat, Jinyang such a dog, what can not say?

"This is my Lord's personal jade pendant. The LORD said that he was convinced."

Jinyang lost a smile, laughing at the grass.

be sincerely convinced?

I'm afraid I'll have to wait until the end of the day, right?

"I wonder if you've ever heard of two words?"

Du Cao weighed the jade pendant and looked at Jinyang with a smile.

"I have little talent and little learning. Please give me some advice." Jinyang slightly frown, some don't understand looking at Du grass.

Du Cao put the jade pendant on the table and said with a smile, "let the tiger go back to the mountain and cut down the grass and roots!"

"What do you mean, Madame?"

Jinyang heard these two words, his face became a little ugly.

Du Cao said with a smile: "it's very simple. You go back and tell the Lord whether you want to let the tiger go back to the mountain or cut down the grass roots. I'll listen to him!"

What kind of riddle are these two playing?

Jinyang can only be obediently holding the jade pendant back.

"Wang Ye, let the tiger go back to the mountain and cut down the grass roots, she let you choose for yourself."

Jinyang kneels on the ground and dares not look at Liu An's expression.

This woman, it's really killing!

Liu An's face became extremely ugly, gnashing his teeth at Jinyang: "get out!"

That's right. What ducao wants now is not laoshizi's jade pendant at all. What she wants is Liu An's life foundation, port and wharf.

As long as there is no such action to rely on, then Liu Anke is really just an idle prince, rich and safe.

It's Liu An's choice whether to hand it in or not. It has nothing to do with Du Cao.

Du Cao didn't have time to pay attention to these, changed his clothes and went straight to the purple Marquis's house.

These two months have been running outside, so did not take care of Lin ruo's body.

After only two months' absence, Lin ruo's stomach towered, but his face became more ugly and gaunt.

Du Cao was startled at Lin ruo's appearance, and hurried forward to feel his pulse: "have you taken the medicated diet I gave you these days?"

"I really have a bad mouth. I can't eat it, let alone medicated food. I can't even eat the food. Can the grass, my child, still be born?"

Lin Ruo was so weak that he leaned on the bed. His face was pale, and even he seemed to be very tired.