Chapter 1469

In the past, duckweed would never ask such naive questions.

Because Du Cao thinks that it is irrational to force Ji to make such a choice.

But once left and once right, Du Cao couldn't help it.

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao straight, without hesitation: "you, I'm afraid you will be hurt."

"You can't be Ji's son, can you?" Du Cao red eyes: "you want to for me, do not do Ji's people, right?"

Ji Shumo holds Du Cao tightly and smiles gently: "you fool, no matter how far I go, I'm a child of Ji family, just like you. No matter how hard you try, you still remember that you are the daughter of Mu family. It's the same!"

"I think there is something wrong with Zhao Chumu's brain."

Du Cao snorted, and some of them were very polite.

Ji Shumo heard this, did not suppress a smile, unbelievable looking at Du Cao: "what's the matter?"

"He hated the Mu family. Why didn't he kill Mu Yanli and let Mu Yuanshou die? What's good about killing me? "

Du grass holds his knees and make complaints about his vomit.

Ji's favorite is Du Cao, which is a lovely and loving look. He gently smiles, reaches out his hand and touches Du Cao's cheek, and says in a soft voice, "because I don't like Yan Li at all."

When duckweed heard this, she turned pale with anger: "who wants you to like it?"

"Xiaocao, listen to me and go back to ningzhou city."

Ji Shumo tightly embraces Du Cao's waist: "OK?"

Du Cao shook his head: "I'm going to ask him face to face. Why did he bully me like that?"

Ji Shumo sighed helplessly and said in a low voice, "well, I will protect you."

From the beginning to now, Ji Shumo has been so unpromising. He really can't bear to leave him, to be angry, to wrongly do anything he doesn't want to do.

Thinking of these, Ji Shumo's heart * does not look like, gently smile, holding Du Cao kiss: "the basement is also closed two people, you go?"

"I'm hungry."

Du grass rubbed his stomach, commissar looked at Ji Lyric ink wrongly.

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao, and then said with a smile, "what do you want to eat?"

"Chicken noodles. You're good at it."

The duckweed smiles and lies back again.

Ji Shumo touched Du Cao's cheek, then turned and walked out.

Looking at Ji's back, Du Cao sighed and said, "thirteen, are you really good to me?"

Thirteen from the roof of Shi ran fell: "is not that you said to use bitter meat?"

"Does that work?" Du Cao looked at thirteen.

Thirteen laughed: "except for Zhao Chumu, no one else knows."

Du grass chagrined and pulled his hair: "that's really too much loss!"

Think of here, Du grass is very stuffy.

Thirteen some don't understand of looking at Du grass: "what person are you looking for in the end?"

"There's a man around me. There's a spy around me now, so I want to find out and avenge my daughter."

Du Cao looked at thirteen seriously and clenched his fist.

Hearing this, shisan frowned: "the people around you are all carefully selected. There will be no problem. Of course, they are all carefully selected by Jinlou. As for the people you are looking for, it's not necessary."

"What do you mean, Jinlo?"

Du Cao understood the meaning of thirteen in an instant, and then said coldly, "I tell you, it's impossible. Qinluo is my sister. She won't do such a thing!"

"But there were only a few people who knew about it at that time. The most important thing was that qinluo survived in such a dangerous situation. Xiaocao, don't be too blind?"

Thirteen some distressed looking at Du grass.

He really doesn't want to be qinluo, because if that's the case, duckweed will be more sad, right?

Du Cao took a deep breath: "I warn you, don't talk nonsense."

"I hope I'm really talking nonsense."

Shisan looks at ducao sympathetically.

Du Cao laughed and then lay down: "you're talking nonsense. Qinluo won't do such a thing. She won't do it."Chicken noodles will be here soon.

Du Cao took a big bite and looked at Ji Lyric Mo with a smile: "your craft is getting better and better."

Hearing this, Ji Shumo also smiles gently: "then you should eat more."

When the duckweed was full, he came down from the bed, stretched his waist, and laughed: "I've been lying for more than ten days, and my joints are going to shrink. I'm so tired. Go and move!"

"Are you going to the basement?" Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao with a smile. In ten days, Du Cao's wound has been much better, but it's still a little painful when it moves like this.

The duckweed chuckled and then walked toward the basement.

Looking at the two people in the basement, Du Cao sighed: "are you afraid?"

"What are we afraid of?"

Xiaoxiao is still that stubborn little girl, looking at Du Cao fiercely.

Du Cao did not sit down, just stood here and said coldly, "I'm afraid I'll die. If I die, I'm afraid you won't live long, will you?"

Xiaoxiao said coldly, "it's disgusting. I dare to kill you, but I don't want to live. It's a pity that you're not dead. God has no eyes!"

"Enough, Xiaoxiao, shut up!"

Tsui couldn't bear it, so he gave a low drink.

Du Cao looked at Xiaoxiao puzzled: "why do you say you hate me so much?"

"Because you killed my mother!" Xiaoxiao gnashing his teeth looking at Du Cao: "do you dare to deny it?"

Du Cao looked at Xiaoxiao seriously: "I don't care whether you believe it or not. At the beginning, I didn't intend to kill your mother. She committed suicide!"

Suicide?

Xiaoxiao looked at Du Cao and burst out laughing: "you are so shameless! I always thought that you were brave even if you were cruel. I didn't expect that you would say such words. Why did my mother commit suicide? Even if it's suicide, it's forced by you. Do you think you can avoid it? "

"I can't avoid it, so I've got a daughter. I think that's enough."

Du Cao stands in front of Xiaoxiao and looks down at Xiaoxiao.

"In the past, I didn't understand why so many soldiers in southern Xinjiang refused to listen to the imperial court, but they were loyal to huangfuhuan. Now I know. Is it because of you? Because you are your mother's only child and the only hope in southern Xinjiang, aren't you? "

Xiaoxiao said: "I hate you, I want to kill you, it has nothing to do with others!"

Du Cao sighed: "poor child, you don't know that you make clothes for others. Do you think that if I die, you can really become the queen of Southern Xinjiang? No, you'll be a handful of ashes! There's nothing left! "