Chapter 248

"Yes, I know." Mr. Mu's face became ferocious and pale, but he still forced to maintain a fake smile on his face, because he knew that he was just a dog of the Mu family, and he was the son of King Jingkang.

Wang Zhishan tried his best to narrow down his sense of existence. These two are gods to him. This immortal fight, his small role, dare not get involved.

"Lord Wang, you must be kind to that girl. My son is a little curious." Huangfu gently hooked the corner of his mouth, showing a trace of evil smile.

"Yes, I know." Wang Zhishan nodded hastily and agreed.

On Du Cao's side, he didn't know that Huangfu had asked him to come here late just to please her.

After ten years of preparation, looking at Ji Shumo, who is also nervous behind him, he smiles heartlessly: "if you're afraid, it's time to regret now."

"That's a lot of crap." Ji Lyric Ink White Du grass one eye, very high cold.

Oh, how did the child turn into the high cold after a sleep?

"You've met huangfuchi before. You are still close to each other, so you must be careful to hide. Don't let him have doubts about you because of your habits, you know?"

Du Cao is still not at ease, pulling Ji's ears and whispering.

This action is very similar to the way his mother told him when he was a child.

Ji Lyric ink just feel very uncomfortable, clearly is a little younger than her own girl film, how to act between, always seems to have experienced a lot of wind and rain?

Pull down Du grass's hand, hold in own hand, low voice say: "little wench, how do you so garrulous?"

"Pooh! You really don't know a good heart! I'm so ungrateful. " Du Cao Bai Ji Lyric ink one eye, jiaochen scolded a sentence.

The two men were making trouble at the door when a carriage came with the official logo on it.

Du Cao's face sank when he saw the carriage, and the corners of his mouth gave him a sharp puff.

This Wang Zhishan, should not be intentional?

Fortunately, it's morning and there is no one in the shop. Otherwise, I thought I had committed something and was caught.

Mercilessly rolled a white eye, then pull Ji Lyric Mo to climb up the carriage, stuffy said: "your adult, do you want to be so pompous?"

"Sit down, girl." The coachman was an uncle in his forties, with a low voice and no nonsense.

Du Cao answered, and then looked at Ji Lyric ink: "little ink, do you think Lord Wang's brain is not good?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ji Shumo frowned: "be careful what comes out of your mouth!"

Well, this little old-fashioned, I'm just talking about it. Do you want to be so serious?

Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye, leaning on the carriage, full of breath.

How do you feel that the child is becoming more and more disobedient during this period of time?

Is it because he is too pleasant and spoils him?

Sure enough, children can't just spoil themselves.

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's eyes, and felt a little strange: "Xiaocao, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, how can I make you treat me better?" Du grass smile, white Ji Lyric ink one eye.

Ji Shumo heard this, one couldn't help laughing: "you are absolutely the most unreasonable savage girl in the world!"

"Aha? How dare you despise me? " Du Cao was so angry that he pulled Ji's ear: "smelly boy, are you looking for a fight?"

They made a scene and soon arrived at Wang Zhishan's home.

Originally, Du Cao thought he would go to the Yamen first, but he didn't expect to come directly to Wang Zhishan's home.

The house of the magistrate is extraordinary.

Du Cao stood in front of the towering house and said: "it's really corrupt."

"Grass Ji Lyric ink some helpless, pulled Du grass sleeve: "don't talk nonsense."

"All right."

What Du Cao promised was very happy.

Soon out came a girl dressed as a girl. Looking at her 14-year-old appearance, she turned to Du caofeu and said, "but miss Du?"

How can you be so awkward?

When Du Cao got out of the car, he put on the veil he had prepared before. He only showed his big eyes and nodded: "Lord Wang asked me to come.""The master told me, girl, please follow me." The little girl smiles, her eyes and eyebrows curved.

It's rare for a girl to work in the magistrate's house.

"What's your name?" Duckweed was a little curious, so he stepped forward.

"White Dew." Bailu's flattering promise.

Bailu, it's a good name, too.

Du Cao is following Bai Lu, wondering if she wants to see Mrs. Wang. Anyway, she's gone to someone else's territory. It's not good not to say hello.

But if you rush up to say hello, it seems not good, along the way, tangled very much.

Bailu took ducao to a small remote yard: "girl, this is it."

Du grass looked at the front of the small yard, not big, but very quiet, nodded: "thank you Bailu girl."

However, there is one thing, very troublesome, this small yard is too small, only one bedroom, looked at Ji Lyric Mo behind, Du Cao is a little depressed.

"Miss Bailu, are there any other rooms around here?" Du grass tangled again and again, or asked.

Bailu didn't expect that ducao would bring a little boy over and shook his head: "this slave dare not make the decision. He wants to go back to the big talent line."

"Forget it. I won't trouble Lord Wang." Du Cao waved his hand indifferently. It's not that he didn't sleep. What's the affectation?

What's more, if there's too much noise and it's disturbing other people, isn't it a suicide?

"The girl will have a rest. When the master comes back, she will be summoned." Bailufu turned and went out.

Duckweed took a breath, pushed the door open and went in.

The decoration here is very simple, so it can be seen that it should be the place where the servants live. Ducao only thinks it funny, and does not know whether it means Wang Zhishan or Mrs. Wang.

Ji Shumo put down the things in his hand and said coldly, "what does this Lord Wang mean?"

"Xiaomo, do you know what Zhumen is? Is there frozen bone in the road? You see, the servant room of a magistrate's family is much better than ours. Is it funny? "

Du Cao is not angry, sitting there, cross legs, smile.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo frowned slightly: "people are born with three, six, nine and so on. This is fate."

Yes, in this era, it is true that people decide their own destiny from birth.

Otherwise, sun Guixiang would not risk her life to find a good father and mother for her own daughter.

However, Du Cao came from modern times, and Rao lived in ancient times for two generations, but he could not accept this idea.

Light smile: "is it? I don't believe it. I just want to use my strength to tell everyone that even if it's low dust, I have a way to live arrogantly. "