Now standing here, duckweed just feels like a world away.

The only difference is the plaque.

The plaque of mocaoxuan in those days was written by Ji Shumo himself. Later that plaque was brought to the capital by Du Cao. Now this plaque is written by Du Cao, which is not as good-looking as Ji Shumo.

People in ningzhou city have heard of duckweed. For them, duckweed is just glory, but not many people have really seen and known duckweed.

After all, the duckweed was just an 11 year old bean sprout. There are many girls like this in ningzhou city.

So here, on the contrary, weeds can be more comfortable.

After entering the store of mocaoxuan and lighting the brand, he sent all the staff in the store and looked at Ji Shumo with a smile: "in fact, sometimes I wonder if we can have a good life if there is only one."

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao and said with a smile, "as long as you are here, no matter where we are, we will have a good life."

"Xiao Mo, I really like you." Du Cao holding Ji Lyric ink, mumbling to himself.

Even if Ji can't know all about the people's mind, he can feel it. Ji can feel it. Du Cao is saying goodbye and saying goodbye to himself.

He didn't know why, but he didn't dare to ask.

So we can only grasp the weeds as much as we can, a little longer and a little longer.

The two men went hunting in the mountains during the day and went home to play chess at night. They spent the whole day together.

Du Cao is the shopkeeper, and Ji Lyric Mo is the guy in the shop. He is relative day and night. It seems that they have never been so greasy and crooked together for so many years. Although they have been together for many years, there are few days when they can really be so greasy and crooked together.

One month seems to have been stolen. It's time to go back to the capital.

As soon as Du Cao got up in the morning, he looked at Ji Lyric Mo: "Xiao Mo, we are going back to the capital for the Spring Festival tomorrow. Will you accompany me to a place?"

"Good."

Ji Shumo took Du Cao by the hand and they got on the carriage together.

Originally Ji thought that Du Cao was going to a special place, but when he got there, Ji was stunned.

Isn't this the mountain of the year?

It was on this mountain that ducao found Shencao and cured him. It was also on this mountain that he found Shencao and saved ducao's life. It was on this mountain that they found auspicious omen.

This mountain, carrying them too many times to escape from death.

Du Cao stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up: "little mo, do you remember here?"

"How could you forget? At that time, you were only 11 years old. You were as thin as a bamboo pole, but you had a lot of strength. I've never seen a girl like you, as flexible as a monkey. "

Ji Shumo embraces Du Cao's shoulder, and his thoughts go back to that year.

Du Cao thought of the two people's appearance at that time and laughed: "seriously, you really didn't deserve beating at that time!"

Ji Shumo nodded: "I know. At that time, I didn't know what happened to me. I felt comfortable when I saw you angry. When I saw you turning around the cypress, I was angry. I tried to make you angry, so that you could fight around me."

"Poof! You are a child indeed When ducao heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

Ji Shumo lowered his head and felt embarrassed: "at that time, he was too young, and I didn't know he liked it."

Du Cao said with a smile: "in fact, I didn't want to save your life by taking the divine grass at that time. I hate you, but brother cypress cared about you so much, so I thought, take the divine grass to cure your disease and let you go quickly!"

"I know, so I don't want to get better."

Ji Shumo laughed: "you like cypress first, don't you?"

"You've been thinking about it for so many years?"

Du Cao looks at Ji Lyric Mo with a smile.

Ji Shumo lowered his head: "of course, I don't care."

"I want to live with brother cypress because I am grateful to him. He saved me and is my Savior." Both before and after.

Du Cao wanted to commit himself to each other, but he didn't think of it. In the end, he couldn't even save his life.

Think of here, Du grass's heart is very bad taste.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo frowned: "what about Huangfu? I heard what you said to huangfunian that day. Did you really love him? When? ""Last life."

Du Cao blinked, and then found a stone to sit down, said with a smile: "in my last life, I loved him, wholeheartedly, but in the end, I couldn't die well. The feeling of being trampled on by my beloved, even after a lifetime, is still heartbreaking."

Previous existence?

Ji Shumo didn't understand the meaning of Du Cao's words. He frowned and looked at Du Cao: "do you remember the last life?"

"Yes, I didn't drink Mengpo soup."

Du Cao smiles. Du Cao doesn't know how to explain this rebirth to Ji Shumo. If it wasn't for her, she would not be able to keep it. Maybe she won't tell Ji Shumo this all her life?

Ji looked at Du Cao curiously: "what about me? What was I like in the last life? "

"I'm the son of heaven, the general on the battlefield, and the person I want to look up to day and night. Seriously, I never thought that you would be my husband. I couldn't help laughing when I thought about it."

Du Cao leans on Ji Shumo's shoulder and smiles.

Ji Shumo has some regrets: "if I know that I will meet you in my life, I will not drink Mengpo soup."

Looking at Ji Shumo's chagrin, Du Cao really wanted to tell him that they didn't even have a chance to meet in the last life, and she only knew him in a few words of legend.

Fate is really strange.

"Xiaomo, don't forget to drink Mengpo soup in the next life, OK? Remember me, are we still together? "

Du Cao suddenly lay on Ji xumo's leg, his voice trembled, and tears fell down.

It's too short. It's too short for her.

Ji Shu Mo nodded and looked at Du Cao: "good."

Du Cao smiles and falls asleep in Ji Shumo's arms.

Ji Shumo carefully picked up Du Cao and got on the carriage: "back to Beijing!"

The trip to ningzhou is like a dream. It seems that all the sweetness that has been lacking for many years has been made up in this month.

When Du Cao woke up, he was already in the big bed of the general's mansion. He sat up and kept silent for a long time. Then he decided that the trip to ningzhou was not a dream, but the last romance.