Ji Shumo coldly shakes off the whip in his hand, pulls Du Cao's hand, and disappears in the market.

Mu Shiqing opened the curtain, his eyes were like fire, staring at the two people holding hands, gritting his teeth: "sooner or later, I will let you know, the end of offending me!"

"Didn't I tell you to be patient?" Du grass some helpless looking at Ji Lyric ink.

"I can insult you, but not you." Ji Lyric ink is still expressionless, just holding the hand of Du Cao, tight.

Du Cao's maiden heart was instantly hit, quietly red face, full of sweet.

According to Bai Yu's request, they bought all the things they should use. Then they found that it was going to be dark.

After a day's shopping, Du Cao felt cramped in her legs and stomach: "my God, it's so hard to go shopping."

"Tired?" Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's wrinkled face, and felt a little distressed.

Du Cao Wei nodded: "tired to death."

"I'll carry you." Ji xumo goes to Du Cao and bends down.

Although Du Cao has a thick skin, it's a busy street!

What kind of system is this?

"Cough, no, so many people are watching." Du Cao shakes his head in a hurry. No, it can't stand out.

Ji looked back at Du Cao and said with a smile, "my wife, what are you afraid of?"

Is it time to say that?

Du Cao quickly shook his head: "in fact, I am not so tired."

Ji Shumo is also an activist. Without saying a word, he goes forward and holds up the duckweed.

"Ouch! Ji Shumo! You put me down Du Cao screamed, but subconsciously hugged Ji Lyric ink's neck.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

Du Cao can even feel the eyes of people around her now. It's so hot that it's going to burn her.

Out of sight, heart is pure!

Du grass simply buried his head in Ji's chest, like venting, in front of his chest, a hard bite.

"Hiss!"

Ji expresses Mo to eat painful, low roar: "do you want to murder husband?"

"Ji Shumo, my face is completely lost by you!" The duckweed gnashed his teeth and was furious.

"That's OK, so no one will think about you." Ji doesn't care, but he is very proud. This is a good opportunity to declare sovereignty.

The dead child!

Du Cao gnashes her teeth and greets Ji Shumo's eighteen ancestors in her heart. However, she still has to admit that her heart is really warm and sweet.

It's really nice to be held in the palm of your hand by a 14-year-old.

At this moment, Du Cao also forgot that he was in his thirties.

Whatever, it's the welfare God gave her. If you don't eat it for nothing, you won't eat it!

After arriving at the door, Du Cao struggles to get down to the ground. She really has no face to let Ji Shumo hold her in.

Ji Lyric Mo is not forced, looking at the red face of Du Cao, doting smile: "my little girl, shy look really good."

"You're good-looking, your family is good-looking!" Du Cao is too shy to do it. She scolds Ji Shumo.

Following behind, the two elder brothers of the counsellor are covered with black lines.

If they are really tired, can't they take the bus?

Bai Yu saw Du Cao and they came back. He quickly welcomed them: "Xiao Cao, you are back. He, he..."

"Uncle Bai, don't worry. Speak slowly. What's wrong with the book?" Du grass in the heart a cool, slightly frown.

"The book fainted." Bai Yu's face was full of anxiety and his eyes were red.

too bad!

Du grass ignored the others and rushed upstairs.

"Books!"

Looking at the book on the bed, Du Cao exclaimed, and hurried forward to feel his pulse.

After confirming that shu'er's life was not in danger for the time being, he was relieved: "don't worry, uncle Bai. Shu'er just fainted temporarily. As long as I get the divine grass, he will get better."

God grass?

White feather some anxious: "this only heard of God grass, but never seen, this world really have God grass?""Uncle Bai, you believe me. It's true." I have seen and used it with my own eyes, so I believe it.

Bai Yu now has no other way but to believe in Du Cao. With a plop, he kneels down in front of Du Cao: "Xiao Cao, I beg you, nothing can happen to the book!"

"Uncle Bai, get up quickly. I will try my best to cure you."

Du Cao quickly helped the man up and took the ginseng: "Uncle Bai, the thinner the slice, the better. Every half an hour, give a piece to the book and wait for me to come back."

After the explanation, Du Cao turned around and walked downstairs, carrying a medicine basket and a small medicine hoe, and went out.

Ji Lyric Mo at the door to command those people to put the materials bought back, the result is to see Du Cao urgent roar out: "grass, what are you doing?"

"I'm going up the mountain. I'm going to get the divine grass." Du Cao was anxious and ashamed.

It's all her fault. She has been busy all this time. She forgot about the book. If there is something wrong with the book, she will have a bad conscience all her life.

"I'll go with you!" Ji Shumo frowned and followed Du Cao: "don't worry, God grass is rare, the growth position is also dangerous, you are too dangerous."

"I know, but I have to go." Du Cao suddenly stops and looks at Ji Lyric Mo seriously.

Ji Shumo has known Du Cao's character for a long time. What she wants to do must be done.

Although at this moment, Ji Lyric ink a little jealous, but also know the priorities of things.

"I didn't stop you. I'm going with you." Ji Shumo stepped forward and held Du Cao's hand: "if you forget, I won't leave you alone."

Du grass heavily nodded: "time is not much, we have to go faster."

The two men came to the post station in a hurry, but they didn't care about the carriage, so they asked for two horses.

Originally, Ji wanted a horse. After all, he was worried that ducao would not ride a horse.

But what Du Cao worried about most now was the lack of time. He asked for two horses directly. He turned over and got on the horse cleanly. Looking at Ji Shumo, he frowned slightly: "get on the horse!"

Ji Shumo just came back to his senses. Looking at the valiant tusao, he muttered a little in his heart. How could a little girl in a small mountain village ride a horse?

Too late to think, the horse to keep up with the front of the Du grass: "grass, you slow down, pay attention to safety."

Du grass light smile, then whispered: "don't worry, I'm ok."

In the last life, Du Cao fell countless somersaults and learned how to ride a horse. Originally, he wanted to match the man, but he didn't expect that he would be

Think of here, Du grass mouth hook hook hook, just feel very funny.

Ningzhou city is not far from the village, and the two people soon get to the foot of the mountain.

Du Cao Dian's * is a little painful. After getting off the horse, he quietly kneaded it, and then handed Ji Shumo a piece of cake: "here you are. We'll go up when we're full."

Ji Shumo nodded: "we'll follow the route of the last time. I remember very clearly. You'll follow me later."