Chapter 935

"Are you going to knock the mountain and shake the tiger?"

Huang Fulong looked at Du Cao in disbelief.

Du Cao chuckled and said, "three days, only three days. If the southern city doesn't have the ability to attack after three days, then I will take the lead."

"Why?" Huangfulong looks at Du Cao in a puzzled way.

"Because I have an agreement with Xiao Mo that we will launch a war together, so that they can't echo each other, and no one cares. Only when the situation gets chaotic, can we have a chance of survival!"

Du Cao smiles and looks at huangfulong.

The couple are a perfect match!

Huangfulong seems to understand what is the real husband and wife.

At this time, Bai Yu came up with 800 Li urgent letter in his hand.

Looking at Bai Yu coming up, huangfulong also turns around wisely and doesn't disturb them.

Du Cao frowned: "Uncle Bai, what's the matter?"

"Fengyang has sent troops! One is the new general Zheng Rong, who took him to the frontier to make peace with Xiaomo. Another is Yueqing, who came to the capital to help him! "

Bai Yu quickly gives the new one to Du Cao.

The handwriting on it is full of dragons and Phoenix. Du Cao can see that it is Feng Li's own.

The last sentence of the letter is Feng Li's dirty words: "Du Cao, you ya, if there's anything wrong with Yueqing, I'll fight with you!"

Although it was swearing, Du Cao's eyes were red.

She didn't want to make trouble for Feng Li all the time. Even if she was not sure, she had to give it a go.

But didn't think of, Feng from unexpectedly oneself shot.

In Du Cao's eyes, they are just partners, partners with deep friendship.

But now Du Cao understood that in Fengli's eyes, they were brothers and sisters, relatives. Although they were not connected by blood, they would care for each other, help each other, and even be willing to pay a painful price or even life for each other!

Such deep friendship made Du Cao red.

After experiencing those things in the last life, Duchess didn't believe in the so-called feelings.

Even in the contact with Ji, he always keeps his own strength and takes the initiative, for fear that things in the last life will happen again.

But now, Feng Li finally let Du Cao understand, no, not everyone is like Huang Fuchi's heart, the heart can change back to the heart, in the last life, she just saw the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Du Cao laughs at himself. Huangfuchi, huangfuchi, you've been dead for so many years. You're still haunted like a nightmare. You can't get rid of it.

Recently, I don't know what happened. Ducao always thinks of huangfuchi and the gratitude and resentment of his previous life, as if he was insinuating something.

But what can it be?

Du Cao really didn't understand. Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable and sighed. Then he said, "if I can, I really hope I won't think of that person again all my life!"

"Uncle Bai, send someone to meet them outside the city. If I guess correctly, they are in a hurry. They should come from the North Road. Be careful of the land mines."

Du Cao took a deep breath, raised his head, and forced his tears back.

Bai Yu nodded: "I'll go myself!"

"Good!"

Du grass should be a: "white uncle, hard you, also please you."

Bai Yu stabbed Du CaO on the head and said: "if you say that again in the future, I'll turn against you!"

Du Cao did not hold back tears to smile: "you are so good to me, I really have nothing to repay!"

"You have already reported it!"

Bai Yu chuckled and turned to walk outside.

Du Cao will be moved by these things, but forget how he helped them at the beginning.

In the final analysis, Du Cao's means are vicious, but his heart is kind.

Although Du Cao is unwilling to admit it, her heart is kind.

Du Cao stood there, watching silently, watching how the drunken dream became dilapidated and depressed in one day, watching those people go in and out like robbers, searching out countless treasures and letters.

Looking at the excitement on everyone's face, ducao only felt ironic that they had the chance to get promoted and get rich, but some people didn't even have the chance to live.Yang can can can't wait to find Du Cao after everything here has been dealt with.

"You're right. It's really a den of thieves! But why can't we move Qingyin Pavilion now? " Yang can frowns and looks at Du Cao.

Du Cao gently smiles and looks up at Yang can: "do you know what is the most terrible thing in the world?"

Why did you suddenly ask this?

Yang can lowered his head and did not dare to look into Du Cao's eyes. He just whispered, "I don't know where others are. Here, you are the most terrible existence in the world."

If at ordinary times, duckweed may say a few words, but now, duckweed just gently smile, then light said: "the most terrible thing in the world is not the heart, but hope!"

"Without the dream of life and death and the Qingyin Pavilion, there is always hope of victory in southern Xinjiang. As long as they can see hope, they will not fight against the enemy and will not want to kill the fish. They will always have a little bit of luck, thinking that they can dominate everything."

Du Cao looked at the distance, some ethereal.

Yang can frowned. He couldn't understand why Du Cao could say such a thing at such a young age? Why?

What did she go through? To say such desperate words?

The reason why ducao can say such a thing is that it was her own experience at the beginning.

Mu family gave her the hope to recognize her ancestors, Huangfu Chi gave her the hope of love, because of these hopes, she gave everything, but finally hope disillusioned, she died in the street.

Therefore, ducao knows that the most terrible thing in the world is not despair, but hope!

"Although we can't move Qingyin Pavilion, we have to keep an eye on it, you know?"

Du Cao took his eyes back and looked at Yang can seriously: "in three days, the capital will be in chaos!"

Hearing this, Yang can took a breath: "three days?"

"The rain is coming, the wind is all over the building." Du Cao looked at the dark clouds coming up in the distance and said a word.

The situation in the capital now seems to be the same as the weather. It's going to be stormy!

Prison of the Ministry of punishment.

Du Cao, dressed in black and wearing a cloak, wrapped his face tightly, handed over the sign and went in smoothly.