Ji Shumo was awakened by Du Cao.

Looking at the mess in front of me, I was stunned.

How did he sleep here?

What's the matter with this little servant girl?

Ji Shumo was a man. Although he was a little confused, he soon came back to himself: "grass, I..."

Du Cao slapped: "nianer's body is not cold. You have done such a thing. Ji Shumo, you are a good father and a good husband!"

Just before today, ducao had never thought that such a scene of dog blood would happen around him. Now looking at the scene of dog blood, ducao just felt that it was so ironic. It was really ironic!

It's funny to think about it.

"Very well, you are all very well!"

Du Cao grits his teeth and stares at Ji xumo.

Ji Shumo is in a hurry and goes to pull Du Cao's arm. But with this action, the quilt is scattered on the ground, showing the scratches on Ji's arm and the scars on his chest

"Ji Shumo, you really make me sick!"

Du Cao screams and shakes off Ji Shumo's hand.

"I really didn't!"

Ji Shumo is really speechless. Looking at this scene, he doesn't believe it and doesn't know how to explain it.

"Grass, I don't, I really don't!"

Ji Shumo put on his clothes in a hurry, and caught up with him in such a mess. But Du Cao had already started to pack up his things, holding the child, and went directly into the carriage.

"I didn't, duckweed! Can you listen to me

Ji Shumo was in a hurry. He strode forward and grasped Du Cao's arm tightly: "would you listen to me?"

"Wow

Ji Si looked at two people like this, crying.

Du Cao shook off Ji's hand and said coldly, "Ji, are you sure you want to argue with me in front of the child? Are you sure? "

"Me

Ji expresses Mo to want to say again stop, he doesn't want to argue, but if so let her go, how should oneself do?

Du Cao gave a cold hum, pushed away Ji Lyric Mo and turned to go.

"I really didn't!"

Ji Shumo stood alone in the cold wind, pale explanation.

Du Cao went back to the general's house, and Du Cao moved away from the general's house, causing a stir in the whole capital.

Even Huangfu Yue is worried and orders to call Ji Shumo into the palace.

"What's the matter? What happened this time? Brother Mo, don't you like duckweed very much? Why did you get together with a cheap maid? "

Huangfu Yue does not understand looking at Ji Lyric ink, but also vaguely a bit hate iron does not become steel feeling.

Ji Shumo is also in a mess now!

"Emperor, I don't have it!"

No,

Huangfu Yue looked at Ji Lyric Mo and sighed helplessly: "you! You're all caught in bed, haven't you? Who do you think will believe it? "

"But I really just drink too much, I just drink a little more wine!"

Ji Lyric ink decadent sitting on the steps, some helpless looking at Huangfu Yue: "I really don't have it!"

No,

Huangfu Yue is also a burst of helpless, sitting in Ji Lyric ink side: "even if I believe you, so what? Do you know how terrible a woman's jealousy is? Now I seem to have seen Yong'an destroy the country. "

Ji Shumo looked at huangfuyue: "I see my grave, too!"

finished! It's over!

Mo Cao Xuan.

Du Cao calmly looked at these pamphlets sent by Jinlou, as if nothing happened at home.

However, the general's office is now in a state of uproar. There are all kinds of things to be said, including schadenfreudes, those who love Du Cao, and those who love Ji Shumo.

In this era, Ji's identity as a man with three wives and four concubines is the most normal. Ji has been guarding for so many years. Even if there are some things, they should be divided.

But it's just that duckweed is so jealous. It's ridiculous to move out because of such trifles.

Zhang Yuntian looked at the calm appearance of Du Cao. He hesitated for a moment, went forward and said in a low voice: "Xiao Cao, are you ok?""What did you say?"

Du Cao looked up at Zhang Yuntian: "is it nianer or something else?"

"You know what I said, don't you?"

Zhang Yuntian looked at Du Cao: "comforting words, when the silver bell went, you said countless words to me, but now I can't say a word. Now I just want you to remember the pain, because only in this way can you have the motivation to revenge. Since you hate them so much, don't let them go!"

When Du Cao heard this, he nodded and said with a smile: "ha ha, I really like you so much. You are my Du Cao's person. Well said, I hate them so much, so I won't let them go easily!"

Duckweed kept looking down at the pamphlets.

Looking at Du Cao like this, Zhang Yuntian has some helplessness: "you talk, why don't you talk again?"

"Say what?" Du grass vaguely impatient: "what do you want me to say?"

Zhang Yuntian awkwardly touched his nose, some helpless: "forget it, what do you like to do?"

Then he turned and walked out.

Duckweed was alone in the room and did not speak or come out.

Fengli and Yueqing heard the rumor outside, and rushed directly to the ink grass Xuan.

"Where's the grass?"

Fengli rushes to the front of the counter and looks at Zhang Yuntian.

Zhang Yuntian looked at Feng Li with some helplessness: "how do you panic? What can Xiaocao do for you? Now I'm having a good time alone

happy? Can you still be happy?

Feng Li doesn't believe what Zhang Yuntian said. She pulls Yueqing to Du Cao's room.

"Grass, can I come in? I'm worried about you. "

Fengli is at the door and knocks quietly.

Du Cao sighed: "come in."

"You two are really eight women! I don't understand. Why are you gossiping? Where there is excitement, there are you, aren't there? "

Du Cao put down the things in his hand and looked at Fengli and Yueqing helplessly.

Hearing this, Feng Li turned a white eye and said, "do you have a conscience? Aren't we worried about you? Dead girl

Who is the dead girl?

Du Cao silently looked at Feng Li: "for the sake of nianer or Ji Lyric ink?"

"All of them."

Feng Li sat beside Du Cao: "don't you think these things are really too coincidental? How could that be? "

Yueqing also nodded: "girl, please don't be too sad. Maybe the general didn't do anything. They deliberately alienated you?"