Du Yu knows that he is drilling the horns of the bull, yes, since he was a child, he has been said to be a copy of his mother, and his mother looks like her own aunt, which can also be explained. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Since she was a child, she has always been the most favored in her grandfather's house, and she has also been treated preferentially by 'Mr. Du', is this also because of this?

Suddenly, Du Yu found that some things became clear and easy to understand, but some things were still like a fog.

Du Yu turned over, straddled his legs on the quilt, hugged the quilt tightly, lay on his side on the bed, his head rested on the pillow that exuded the scent of jasmine, thinking about the story of the smell, and slowly entered the dream fragrance.

Du Yu raised his feet, and it was soft, a green grass.

Suddenly, her hand was held in the palm of her hand, and the man dragged her and ran quickly, the wind blowing through her hair, and fluttering in a moving arc.

Behind her was a noisy crowd, and in front of her was a man holding a baby and running with her.

Oh my God, where is she?

"Ali, don't be afraid, follow me." The man didn't forget to turn back to comfort her while running.

finally escaped the pursuit of the people behind her, but in the blink of an eye, she was lying in the man's arms.

"Alley, please, please, don't leave me. Ling'er is still so young, how can she not have her mother by her side? The man's hoarse voice was like a string of electric currents entering Du Heng's ears.

She heard her say, "Give Ling'er to my brother..."

Around him was the cry of a baby, as if the baby also felt that her mother was about to leave him.

Du Heng didn't want to stay here, he wanted to leave here and look elsewhere, but he found that he had been imprisoned around here, and he could only follow them, maybe it seemed that she was the person in the man's arms.

All she could feel was the darkness around her, and the man holding her? Her corpse walked aimlessly through the mountains. She could feel the warmth of the man's body, and heard the man's slow breathing, which was obviously a big living person, but it seemed to be dead and silent.

Grief is all over the body, and it seems to be contagious.

Then she was placed on the cold bed, it was really cold, and the cold breath penetrated through her clothes and into her body. She felt like her heart was going to stop beating, oh my God, she wasn't beating at all, why did she feel cold?

Du Heng wanted to open her eyes and sit up, she didn't want to stay in this cold place, she liked the sunny grass.

Finally she opened her eyes, it was in Loulan City, the small bed that Du Li specially chose for her, had a unique style in the Western Regions. The early morning sun shone in through the window, warming her body. She slowly covered her heart with her hand, and yes, it was beating strongly.

Du Heng gasped, sat up suddenly, hugged the quilt on his body, and rubbed his body, as if this would warm her up. She felt so good to be alive, in that dream she seemed to be the woman, she was Ali, she couldn't feel her own emotions, but she could deeply feel the emotions of the master, that man was the master, he was so desperate and sad that people were afraid.

She never thought deeply about why the smell could be so good to her, it turned out that everything had a cause and effect. Father rarely mentions grandfather, and there is cause and effect in it. It is intertwined repeatedly, and eventually it is like a ball of thread. It's really a mess of constant cutting.

But she thought of a problem, she had to hurry up and get this side done well, and then work with her master to revive her mother with Nether Grass.

It was a cold night, too cold, too lonely.

She wanted to ask how Uwe's progress was? If he doesn't mind, she can give him a helping hand.

She got up and got out of bed, dressed herself, Du Li originally gave her two little maidservants, saying that they were to serve her personally, but she felt uncomfortable, when she was in the Hou Mansion, she didn't like too many people to stay in her boudoir while she was sleeping, and then life in the army cultivated her self-reliance, so what else to serve.

If there are many people, there will be miscellaneous hands.

She drove the two little maidservants out to help the kitchen people, or they could go out to play.

After eating, Du Heng said something to Wen and went out to find Uwei.

When Du Heng came to the small courtyard where Uwei lived, he could find different places in the small courtyard from the subtleties, unlike when they first met, these guards seemed to have changed, not the previous twilight seemed to be injected with vitality, and they all came to life.

Du Heng was already very familiar with these guards, and when he came up, there was a greeting, "Hey, are you coming back?" ”

"Yes, I came back yesterday."

"Miss Du, the Lord is invited." It was the voice of Du Li.

Du Heng followed Du Li to the study.

Du Heng found a place for himself and sat down dignifiedly.

"Miss Du is here." Uwei seemed to be in a good mood today, and took the initiative to greet Du Heng for the first time.

Du Heng went straight to the point and expressed his meaning, "Now the Huns are looking for the gold medal up and down, it seems to be harmonious on the surface, but in fact, the inside has already collapsed, and it is almost impossible for the various factions to fight each other on the surface, shouldn't it be a great opportunity to attack them?" ”

What Du Heng said is exactly what Uwei is doing recently, he has no army, only these hundred or ten people, these hundred or ten people are still under the command of Du Li, to put it bluntly, he is the thirteenth son of the Huns who are poor and white, and have no name. He can only move his mouth, lobby everywhere, and devour the people and horses that were originally under his jurisdiction, so that he can continue to grow stronger, compete with the sage kings left and right, and compete with the tribes represented behind them.

He was grinding in Wusun for the first few days, but the results were very good and he was very satisfied.

Du Heng pondered one or two times and said very sincerely: "If you don't have anyone, I can lend you some." ”

As soon as this sentence came out of Du Heng's mouth, she saw the eyes of U Wei and Du Li who were instantly guarded, and she knew that she was too eager.

No country would like to be kicked by the armies of other countries. Only those who are traitorous will give up the land and people of the country so generously because of their own selfish interests.

Thinking of this, Du Heng's face turned a little colder, "I just want Touman's life." ”

Uwe turned his head and thought about it, this was a particularly fast way to seize the opportunity, with the help of external forces, but if he accidentally caught fire, he became a sinner of the Huns, no matter how much he hated them, but he would not do anything against them.

"Miss Du, how many people do you have?" But Uwe knew that opportunity waited for no one, and he decided to take a risk.

"You tell me your plan first, and then I think how many people I need to draw?" Du Heng looked at Uwei with wide open eyes, expressing sincerity and enthusiasm.