Chapter 949

Huangfuchi yelled, and then with a bow and arrow, he shot at Du Cao.

"Grass! Be careful

The cypress tree came down from the sky, and with a cry, it hugged the weed.

"Ah

The arrow went straight into the cypress's throat, and the blood gushed out in an instant. It fell on Du Cao's face. The warm touch made Du Cao unable to stand.

"Brother cypress! Ah! Brother

The duckweed screamed out, holding the cypress dead and fighting to stop the bleeding: "no, I don't want it! Please, no! Ah

Why? Why live again? Why? She still can't save him! Why is he still dead? Why!

"Brother cypress! Ah

The duckweed looked up at the sky and howled, "no!"

Jiuxi has captured Huangfu Chi.

Looking at Du Cao's heartbreaking appearance, although huangfuchi was taken down, he still laughed out: "ha ha, Du Cao, I just like to see you in pain, I just like to see you in agony, ha ha! Death is worth it

"Ah! Huangfu late! I'll kill you, I'll kill you

Du Cao broke down and yelled. He took out huangfuyan's sword and stabbed it into huangfuchi's chest.

One, two, three!

Du Cao seems to have lost his mind and tried his best to stab Huangfu Chi.

However, huangfuchi was always smiling. Looking at the collapse of ducao, his eyes were satisfied.

"Grass, grass! Enough! That's enough

Ji Shumo heard the voice here and came back in a hurry. Seeing that Huangfu Chi had been stabbed into a sieve, he strode forward and hugged Du Cao: "enough, enough!"

"Brother cypress!"

Du grass powerless hand down, heartrending cry cypress name.

It's a pity that the cypress is dead and can't be saved any more.

Du Cao sat there in despair, looking at the dead cypress tree, tears like rain: "originally everything is destiny, originally I can't change anything, Xiaomo, I can't change anything, it's all because of me, it's all because of me, it's all... Poof!"

Words did not finish, Du grass a mouthful of blood sprayed out, so soft fell in Ji Lyric Mo's arms.

"Grass?" Ji Shumo exclaimed: "come on, call seven grandfathers!"

With that, he picked up the man and walked towards the prime minister's house.

Huangfulong quickly followed up: "call people, call people!"

Huang Fuyue and Nanbian Yang deal with the aftermath together.

Du Cao was too stimulated. It was three days later when she woke up.

"Grass, are you awake? Are you awake at last Ji Shumo was haggard, holding the hand of Du Cao: "you scared me to death, do you know?"

Du Cao's eyes were empty and murmured: "originally, everything is reincarnation. I can't change anything. I killed jue'er and brother cypress. I thought I could, but I can't change anything."

"No, Xiaocao, no, you are very good. You are really good. You have protected Yong'an, you have protected the capital. The people are very grateful to you. Don't do this, OK? Don't do that, I'm afraid, grass, don't do that! "

Ji Shumo holds Du Cao's hand tightly and says eagerly.

"How can we defend Yong'an? How can we defend the capital? People around me leave me one by one. They all die for me. It seems that I have won, but I have lost everything, don't I? "

Du Cao pours into Ji Lyric Mo's arms and cries out.

"Xiaocao, no, it's not like this. Don't say that. Be obedient." Ji Shumo hugged Du Cao tightly: "you are not like this. It's their fault. You are very good. It has nothing to do with you. It's not your fault. It's them. It's all their fault!"

Ji didn't know how to comfort Du Cao. He could only repeat the words over and over again.

It hurts. She really hurts.

"Wuwu, brother cypress, my brother cypress, Wuwu, little mo, my heart hurts. He's always guarding me. He's always good to me, but I killed him! Xiao Mo, I'm in pain. I'm in pain here! "

Where Du Cao covers his heart, tears are pouring down.Looking at Du Cao like this, Ji Lyric ink is also red eyes: "grass, don't be sad, cypress spirit in heaven, see you like this, also will be distressed, you don't be sad, OK?"

How can we not be sad? How could it not be sad?

Duckweed finally woke up and fainted.

Ji Shumo stood by Du Cao's bed and gently wiped Du Cao's tears. He said softly, "Xiao Cao, it's not your fault, it's not your fault."

Orange flower and Yuemei are also red eyes, tears: "Princess..."

This time, under the drag of huangfuchi, southern Xinjiang suffered a heavy blow!

In the south, Qin could not convince the public, so the throne was also shaky.

The cypress died, and the duckweed was heartbroken. In a rage, he cut off all the supplies in the southern frontier. The Fengyang army stayed in the southern frontier for a long time. It was really internal and external troubles, and it was about the end of the country.

Nanbian Qin couldn't hold on. A month later, he wrote a letter and asked Nanbian yang to negotiate with Du Cao.

A month has passed, and the whole month has been gloomy. I haven't even had a few mouthfuls of my favorite dish.

Ji Lyric ink see in the eyes, pain in the heart, but also can't find a way, can let Du grass happy.

Du grass now want nothing, just want to look at the doom and doom of Southern Xinjiang, just want to live up and down in southern Xinjiang is not like death!

If not, she has no way to comfort the cypress.

"Xiaocao, it's a fine day today. It's cool in autumn. The emperor held a polo match. The color is a tiger headed gun. It's exquisite. Would you like to go with me?"

Ji Shumo came in with a riding suit and gently laughed and touched Du Cao's face.

Du Cao looked at the riding suit and frowned, "do you really like it?"

"Yes, I do." Ji Shumo takes Du Cao's hand and acts like a coquetry: "Xiaocao, please, just help me. Other people have wives to follow, but I don't have them."

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo and said with a smile, "well, I haven't been out for a long time. It's right to be lively for the rest of my life."

Ji Shumo chuckled: "I'll change clothes for you."

Looking at Ji's careful appearance, Du Cao felt warm in his heart. He gently laughed and touched Ji's head: "this month, you've worked hard. Don't worry, I'm not so fragile."

Duckweed has died several times, so she understands the meaning of life better and is stronger. Although close people are lost one by one, duckweed will not be depressed. She will swallow all the bitterness and turn it into power to bloom a brighter future.