It turned out that this woman who appeared in the alley was none other than the stunning beauty that Dugu Chong saw and fell in love with at first sight in his father's palace garden last year!

Oh my God, I've finally met her!

Dugu Chong's memories came up again, and the thoughts of the past year were like a tide, constantly churning. ▲∴, the thoughts of more than 300 days came true at this moment? I'm not dreaming, am I?

Dugu Chong looked at the woman in white again, she seemed to be thinking about something, her closed lips and frowning brows all wrote that she was worried about it at the moment.

This time, Dugu Chong learned from the experience of the last time and did not jump out, but quietly followed her. He wanted to know where she was going, who she really was.

However, she had not gone far when the woman suddenly turned around.

Dugu Chong was startled and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and the woman had already seen him.

Their eyes finally met again, and the woman took a few steps back in surprise, and was about to turn around and run.

Dugu Chong wouldn't let her run anymore this time, but stepped forward and blocked her way.

Startled, the woman took a few steps back, leaning against the wall by the alley.

The two just looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and time seemed to freeze.

"You, do you still recognize me?" Dugu Chong plucked up his courage and said, "Last year, last summer, that night, in, in a garden outside the city? ”

The woman shook her head, but her eyes clearly told her that she was lying.

"That's right, it's you, I've finally seen you again." Dugu Chong's voice was a little choked, "You, what's your name?" ”

The woman didn't speak, but pursed her lips and looked at Dugu Chong. She suddenly lowered her head again, not daring to look at Dugu Chong.

"Why?" Dugu Chong was a little drunk at this time, and his courage also increased, "Why did you hide as soon as you saw me?" ”

The woman still didn't speak, but she had nowhere to run but to stand awkwardly against the wall.

Dugu Chong noticed that the woman's white hand was a little unnatural, curled up, released it again, and then clenched it again. He suddenly liked this woman even more, this was a weak woman who needed the love and care of a man. Such a woman is the easiest to arouse the wild man's heart in Dugu Chong's heart.

"Where do you live? Can I send you back? Dugu Chong said.

He suddenly felt that he was a little incoherent, and his words were incoherent, and not at all as romantic and wonderful as when he was writing his poems, and even a little rude. However, when he only glanced at this woman, his mind would become more and more confused.

This is probably love, right? Confused and confused.

The woman still shook her head, her eyes flashing, as if she were a panicked fawn, facing a hunter who was chasing after her. That kind of helplessness, that kind of weakness, instead aroused Dugu Chong's deeper love.

Suddenly, a passion surged in Dugu Chong's heart, and he rushed forward. He didn't know what he was going to do, he couldn't control his actions, but it was as if another invisible force was driving him to rush over.

"Don't!" Suddenly, the woman screamed.

This was the first and last sentence of the woman that Dugu Chong heard.

Dugu Chong was stunned, and the woman ran behind him.

Dugu Chong was about to rush forward, but his foot was tripped by something, and with a bang, he fell.

When he got up from the ground, he realized that he had tripped over a rock, but by the time he chased it out, the woman had already disappeared without a trace.

"And just like that, I passed her again." After telling this memory of himself, Dugu Chong shook his head in annoyance, "That time, I almost caught her, but I let her run away again, hey!" ”

"You're reckless!" Murong Hong smiled, "If you act so rudely, if you change me, you will be scared away." ”

"Why did she run? No reason? Dugu Chong frowned.

"Do you need a reason for this? People don't know you at all, so you keep asking this and that, isn't that rude? ”

"Yes." Dugu Chong sighed, "I did drink too much that day, in fact, I should be more polite, right?" ”

Looking at this little childish Dugu prince, Murong Hong was really a little crying and laughing.

Dugu Chong is really a lover, straightforward and affectionate, such a person is really rare! Compared with his deep and even a little indifferent Wang brother Dugusheng, he is more cute, but is such a person suitable to be a monarch? Wouldn't he have been deceived by his own excesses and recklessness?

Murong Hong suddenly realized the hardships of the ancestor of the bardo, that is, the father of Dugu Sheng and Dugu Chong, he may really like his youngest son Dugu Chong in his heart, and he likes his simplicity and courage, but after all, liking cannot replace reason. In terms of governing the country, Dugu Chong still seems too naïve, and although his royal brother Dugu Sheng is not as talented as him and not as brave as him, he is deep and introverted, and even a little suspicious, but such a talent is not easy to be fooled, and he will not be rash, and he seems to be more suitable to be the king of a country.

Not to mention the election of a successor in governing the country, isn't the life of each of us full of emotions and intellect every day? Going to the left and going to the right doesn't seem to be so easy, it's hard!

"Are you listening to me?" Seeing that Murong Hong didn't speak, Dugu Chong asked.

"Oh, listen." Murong Hong lied, in fact, his mind had already flown out of the clouds.

Regarding the story of this Dugu prince and the beauty in white, Murong Hong is actually no longer interested. Although the woman in white looked like Murong Xue, she was not Murong Xue after all, and she had nothing to do with herself. Now, what I care about most is how to break through the ghost gate.

"You don't seem to be listening?" Dugu Chong muttered.

"No, I'm listening, you say, keep talking." Murong Hong said with a smile.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Dugu Chong looked a little depressed, "Okay, I think, I'd better go to the ghost gate with you." ”

"What?" Murong Hong was stunned at this moment, and suddenly came to his senses, "Why did you change your mind?" ”

Dugu suddenly changed his attitude, which really surprised Murong Hong. What's going on with this man, how can he change a few times in a while, do you have any opinions?

"Yes, you're right, even if I go to the rebels, I'm afraid I won't have any good fruit to eat." Dugu Chong said, "They pretend to support me, but in fact, they just treat me as a chess piece, I am over, just a puppet in the hands of others, and I can only be at the mercy of others." ”

"That's it, you're enlightened now?" Murong Hong smiled, "Don't be nostalgic for your country anymore, your brother has governed this bardo country quite well." Although he has also done some bad things, such as killing heroes and robbing beautiful women, at least the people of this country are doing well in other aspects except for worrying that their daughters will be snatched away. ”

"Well, those rebels are indeed a bit over-hyped, but they don't publicize it like that, and no one rebels with them?" Dugu Chong said, "Since ancient times, it has been the prince of the victors and the losers, which ruler came to power and didn't wipe the rulers in front of him as black as a crow?" ”

"That's right." Murong Hong nodded, "I'm not interested in the court politics, and I also advise you to stop being nostalgic for this." Let whoever should sit in this country will be allowed to sit. Since you don't want to stay in the bardo country, just go out with me, a good man has ambitions in all directions, why do you have to stay in your hometown? ”

"yes." Dugu Chong raised his head and let out a sigh, "A good man has ambitions in all directions. Hey, I'm actually quite conflicted. I didn't want to go against my brother. ”

"Brothers, don't be so antagonistic, after all, you are still flesh and blood."

"Forget it." Dugu Chong shook his head, "Even if I am inseparable from him, but I'm not here, he can't help me." I have nowhere to go now, you are right, I should leave the land of right and wrong, live my own life, leave those grievances and grievances, right and wrong. ”

"You're coming to your senses pretty quickly." Murong Hong nodded, "This is your sad place, it's better to leave, forget all about the past." What thrones, powers, all lost. Oh, by the way, and that beauty, forget about it for me. ”

"Forget? Can you really forget it? Dugu Chong smiled bitterly.

"Of course you can forget it, time can be forgotten." Murong Hong said, "Maybe, in the future, you can find a better woman, forget about that woman, why torture yourself?" ”

Dugu Chong let out a long sigh, turned his head, and looked at Murong Hong, but did not speak.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Murong Hong was stunned.

Dugu Chong smiled, smiling a little sadly, "You really look alike, the only difference is that you are more optimistic and cheerful than her." ”

"Am I optimistic?" Murong Hong's heart also felt a trace of bitterness.

You don't know my pain, I'm like you, and I have a person in my heart. But what's the use of thinking about it all the time? No matter how painful it is, you still have to live well.

"Although the two of you look alike, your personalities are very different." Dugu Chongdao.

"You've only met her twice, how do you know what kind of personality she is?"

"Of course you can, a person's character and temperament only come out." Dugu said, "She is a very melancholy and a little self-depressed." How to say it, there is an indescribable, very heavy melancholy on her body, and looking at it, people can't help but want to pity her. ”

"That's Sister Lin."

"Sister Lin?"

"That's right, Lin Daiyu in "Dream of Red Mansions", haven't you been to the yang world? Haven't read this book? Murong Hong said.

"Oh, I know." Dugu Chong nodded, "There are all kinds of books in your yang world in the imperial study, I have liked to read books since I was a child, but I have rarely read this kind of book about love." That Lin Daiyu, I know, isn't she just a depressed woman? ”

"Yes, but she was killed by her own depression." Murong Hong said, "I don't like such a woman, although it makes men love and pity, she is too fragile." What I like is a sunny and confident woman! ”

In Murong Hong's mind, Murong Xue appeared again, a woman who made her love and respect.

What appealed to me so much? Her personality, her personality that is always full of confidence and is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"You're a woman, what else do you like?" Dugu Chong smiled.

"I said if I were a woman, I would like that woman. A strong, courageous and knowledgeable woman. Murong Hong said.

"Then isn't the type of woman you like like like as my stepmother and ghost mother?" Dugu Chong shook his head, "I really can't figure it out, why do my father and my brother like this kind of woman?" She's very ambitious and strong, what's so good? I still like the kind of woman who is weak, even a little fragile, and I can take care of her and love her. ”

"Everyone's favorite flavors are different, but, buddy, let's hurry up and stop messing with these useless things." Murong Hong didn't want to talk nonsense with Dugu Chong anymore.

If you are reluctant, if you don't love it, what's the use of thinking too much? It's all tears when you talk about it, and it's sad when you talk about it!

In this way, Murong Hong and Dugu Chong embarked on the journey to the Ghost Gate