Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 44: (complete)
This voice came from a nightmare. My heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and I almost collapsed. The father-in-law beside me quickly supported me with his eyes and hands. Finally, there was no movement, but I heard my own heart beating wildly. .
The eyes were blurred, I don't know if it was because the smoke still lingered or the tears were gushing out, until I walked into the garden in a blue shadow, everything became clear again. At such moments, Gu Panjian still makes people unable to look away.
He stopped in front of Uncle Liu, only to hear Uncle Liu trembling and knelt down, his face pale and said: "Master Consort! The palace was suddenly blown up for no reason, Gong, Princess..."
"How is the princess?"
"The public, the princess, and the master were playing the piano and resting in the house... The incident happened suddenly, she, she," Liu Bo shook almost incompletely, and cried bitterly: "I can't escape, I'm still trapped in it. , did not come out..."
Song Langsheng was originally looking in the direction of the thick smoke in the east, and when he heard Uncle Liu say this, he looked up for a moment—
The next moment, his figure rushed to the crumbling abandoned building in vain. Uncle Liu suddenly understood and shouted loudly, "The concubine must not—"
The guards who were splashing water to put out the fire came to realize it, and they hurried forward to grab Song Langsheng, "No way, the concubine, the building is about to collapse..."
"Go away!" Song Langsheng pushed the guards away with a backhanded palm. His strength was so powerful that it was impossible to stop him for a while, and he was about to rush into it, when someone suddenly shouted: "It's the princess. It's a princess!"
My heart skipped a beat. I thought that someone had noticed us, so I followed the reputation, but I saw Mengdie pointed to the direction of the study. There was a faint blue shadow in the flames and smoke. The woman in the green shirt stretched out her hand like a gossamer, and the back half of her body was pressed by the beams, but she heard Mengdie cry, "It's the princess! The princess is still alive!"
I and Cheng Gonggong looked at each other, this mansion has been blown up like this, how can the "substitute" still have a reason to survive? Thinking deeper, it was probably because the girl was about to die and suddenly became afraid and wanted to run away, but she was a step too late.
The rolling flames blocked the way, and the people who tried to splash water to put out the fire were forced to retreat by the flames as soon as they approached, and the smoker couldn't even open his eyes.
I looked at all this numbly, and Nie Ran's words echoed in my mind: "That is...waiting for the princess to die."
Song Langsheng has been waiting for an opportunity to return to Beijing in a high-sounding manner to disrupt the court situation.
Isn't it at this moment that he, pretending to be struggling to rescue the princess, was just overjoyed, and finally waited for this moment?
Would it be that when the "Princess" died, he would cry bitterly with everyone, pretending to be grief-stricken, thinking about the next perfect plan?
My heart kept sinking, and in just a moment of trance, the blue figure had already floated out of my sight. "The Consort—"
I was so shocked that I couldn't do anything else. When I opened the window, I saw Song Langsheng's back rushing straight into the circle of fire, like a bolt of lightning, letting the raging fire burn on his body!
My heart seemed to stop jumping at that moment——
I saw him hold the hand of "Princess Xiangyi", "A Tang, don't be afraid—"
The scream was like a sharp-edged sword, piercing straight into my heart.
The fire cloud rolled up quickly, but after hearing a "click" sound, the beams and pillars broke one after another, smashed to the ground and splashed more fireballs, and the people around had to spread out. When the wooden rafters fell from a height to "Princess Xiangyi", I saw Song Langsheng pounced forward with a soft "click" sound, which was able to withstand the heavy blow——
Song Langsheng spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still didn't let go of her hand. He tried to move the boulder that was pressing on her, trying to save her.
He will die.
He's dying!
My mind is in chaos, I can't tell which is true or false, whether it is pain or anger, I only feel that my eyes are bleak red for a while, and white for a moment of confusion——
"Boom!"
The ground trembled inexplicably.
With this huge sound, everything collapsed, and even the fire was dimmed.
"Boom--"
At this time, the thunderbolt in the sky seemed to understand the roar of the land, the clouds were dense, and the raindrops formed a line in an instant.
The torrential rain rolled like running water, extinguished the fire, and kept pouring on everyone.
Just now the earthquake collapsed. I don't know if it was triggered by gunpowder, or because of an earthquake. Fortunately, it was just a shock. Most people were safe and sound, but the "Princess Xiangyi" fell into the ground completely and was silent again. Without a trace, without a trace.
Song Langsheng knelt on top of the ruins, half of him sunk in the sand.
The wind and rain blowing people can't open their eyes, but he stares blankly, as if "Princess Xiangyi" is still in front of him.
I have never seen Song Langsheng look so blank.
Everyone around was crying, crying for "me", some crying, some mumbling, but he stayed still.
Blood gushed from the burn wound on his body, but he didn't even notice it, as if he had never experienced bone-scorching pain, and his body didn't even shake.
He raised his head very slowly, looking at the sky, his eyes were empty.
Just when everyone thought that the concubine would cry in the sky because of the loss of the princess, he suddenly bowed down and began to dig up the rubble and sand with his hands.
For a time, everyone was shocked by the actions of the concubine. Uncle Liu walked forward, grabbed Song Langsheng's clothes and cried, "My concubine, the princess and the princess have already gone..." /
Song Langsheng pushed him away with a backhand, with anger growing in his eyes, "The princess is still alive! The princess is still waiting for us to save her!"
"The concubine..."
"Enough!" Song Langsheng scolded: "Even if...even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will rescue Xiangyi! What are you still doing! Come and move this stone away together!"
The guards did not dare to disobey his orders, and even though they knew that the "Princess" had no hope of surviving, they still had to brave the heavy rain to dig up the rocks among the charred ashes.
Tornadoes, rain wrapped people, I stared at him blankly. At this moment, I seemed to have lost all ability to think and act, so I could only stare at him blankly.
"A Tang."
I heard him call out in a hoarse voice.
"A Tang."
His hands were cut and stained with blood, and he still didn't stop moving.
He lowered his eyelashes, the emotions in his eyes were covered by the downpour, and that beautiful and unparalleled face was covered in sand and mud, and he couldn't see any expression.
But why do I feel that he is crying.
"A Tang!"
The mud and stone that had just been removed one moment were washed back by the rain the next.
"A Tang...Xiao Qitang!" His voice became more frightened, and every time he called my name, his whole body trembled more and more, "A Tang!"
A gust of cool wind hit my face, and I couldn't help shivering. Only then did I realize that my whole body was already wet with the rain. One thought left-
Song Langsheng, even if this is just a scene, I won't allow you to continue like this-
I turned around and tried to rush out of the attic, but Eunuch Cheng reached out and stopped me, "Princess think twice..."
I tried my best to keep my voice from trembling, "If it weren't for the heavy rain, he would be dead!"
Cheng Gong said: "This is the concubine's bitter plan, His Highness must not fall into his trap..."
I was about to open my mouth to argue when suddenly, footsteps were heard from all directions. I was startled and looked out of the window. Suddenly, my hair and beard stood up. The sergeant held a bow and arrow, and a whole row blocked the way.
I slowly pushed back, ran to the window on the other side of the viewing pavilion, pushed it open, and an unknown number of soldiers surrounded most of the mansion in an orderly manner, cold and longbow, ready to go .
Everyone in the mansion was stunned by the battle. Even the guards who were busy digging together stopped and looked at the soldiers at a loss, neither squatting nor standing.
No one knows what happened.
Only Song Langsheng is still focused on digging soil, turning a deaf ear to everything around him.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one thing left, and he is the only one.
However, a voice resounded: "Get out of the way!"
When all the sergeants heard the words, they separated from each other like a tidal wave, and made way for them.
A man dressed in armor filed in from the crowd and walked aggressively in Song Langsheng's direction. Then, with a flash of cold light, he pulled out a long knife from his waist and pointed the scabbard at Song Langsheng. His voice was thick and powerful: "The traitor Song Langsheng, who colluded with the remnants of the previous dynasty to murder the princess, was captured before he could handle it!"
Only then did I see clearly that this person was the president of the pro-military commander-in-chief, He Pingzhao.
Seeing that he didn't respond, He Pingzhao repeated coldly: "The traitor Song Langsheng, colluding with the remnants of the previous dynasty to murder the princess, if you don't give up..."
Before the words were finished, a sharp arrow fiercely swept toward Song Langsheng from the array of arrows. Song Langsheng turned to avoid it, and with a sound of "snatch", it shot into the fallen wooden pillar.
He Pingzhao turned his head and said angrily, "Who sent the arrow!"
A soldier knelt down tremblingly, indicating that his hands slipped because he was too nervous.
He Pingzhao no longer pursued the investigation. Seeing that Song Langsheng was still digging soil after avoiding the arrow, he was so angry that he took a step closer to the blade in his hand, and said again: "Song Langsheng, Lord Song, if you don't surrender, Don't blame General Ben for being merciless..."
Song Langsheng slowly turned his head, ignoring the blade pointed at him, and looked at He Pingzhao.
With just one glance, He Pingzhao couldn't even speak, "You..."
I couldn't understand for a while what He Pingzhao saw to be so rude.
Waiting for Song Langsheng to ask hoarsely, "Why didn't you save the princess?"
The sad voice didn't look like his own voice: "General He, the princess is still waiting for us to save her, why are you indifferent?"
He Pingzhao's eyes widened at first, but he was even more shocked after hearing this, "Song Langsheng, it's clear that you killed the princess, you don't have to act like you..."
"The princess is not dead!" Song Langsheng pulled out the long sword from his waist with a backhand, and with a few bangs, he could cut off He Pingzhao's sword, his eyes were splitting, "The princess will not die like this! She is still alive. , she's still alive! There are so many of you, why don't you move the sand and stones to save her!"
He Pingzhao took a few steps back and was dumbfounded for a while, but he couldn't even speak. In front of this embarrassed person, soaked with mud and sand, how could he still look like Song Langsheng, the first prince-in-law of Daqing, Dali Temple?
I didn't even have the courage to continue watching. I turned to look at Eunuch Cheng and asked, "Why, people who are pro-military commander's manor, will appear in the princess mansion?"
Eunuch Cheng was startled and said, "The servants don't know, maybe they saw this sudden change..."
"He Pingzhao saw that the mansion was destroyed like this, so he didn't even ask where the princess was." I restrained my fingers from trembling, and pointed out the window, "I insisted that it was the poisonous hand born by Song Lang. Do you think it's easy to be fooled by Ben Gong?"
Eunuch Cheng opened his mouth, but couldn't answer anything. Instead of being angry, I laughed, "It's better that Eunuch Cheng told this palace, now in the world, except the prince, who would dare to order troops and horses to surround me, Princess Xiangyi mansion!"
Eunuch Cheng was startled, knelt down, and hurriedly said: "Princess, calm down... Everything the Crown Prince does is for the princess..."
"For me?" My heart trembled, "Isn't today's plan to eradicate Wan Yi, the governor of Shenji Battalion?"
Eunuch Cheng lowered his head immediately.
I suddenly recalled the posture that the younger brother of the prince put the brocade into his sleeve bag after receiving the flying pigeon biography that night, and a bad premonition emerged spontaneously, and said a possibility that even he could not believe: "Prince...it's impossible to predict when the prophet Song Langsheng will return to the house..."
Unless, Song Langsheng personally told him...
Eunuch Cheng raised his head abruptly, looked at me and stammered: "Eunuch, princess...
I squatted down, grabbed Eunuch Cheng's collar, and stared at him, "The person who passed on the book by the pigeons at night was none other than Song Langsheng..."
Eunuch Cheng was stunned when he heard the words, but he couldn't refute it for a while. He hurriedly said: "The prince is worried that the princess will be soft-hearted..."
"Soft-hearted? What did Song Langsheng's biography of flying pigeons say that would make the prince believe that this palace must be soft-hearted?"
Eunuch Cheng shook his head again and again, "No, no, the brocade book didn't say anything in detail, the concubine just told the prince that he was on his way back to the capital, that the Marquis of Xiayang and Nie Guang wanted to rebel, and someone in the capital was going to attack the princess. It's not good, let the prince protect the princess well..." Eunuch Cheng saw that I was shocked, and said: "But, the prince thinks that this must be the concubine's plan to slow down the army, if the princess sees it, she will fall into the concubine's trap again. ..."
I bit my lip and choked out: "It's the prince who digs the trap and makes me jump!"
After saying this, I stood up abruptly and was about to step out the door, but when I saw the father-in-law kowtow to the ground, I suddenly said, "Princess, don't forget that the person who poisoned the princess was the concubine!"
A short sentence resounded like a thunderbolt in the cabinet.
"Princess, even if the concubine has taken the initiative to show his true love to the prince, it will not change his status as the heir of the previous dynasty, much less the crime he once harmed the princess!" Eunuch Cheng buried his head on the ground, "If the princess is soft-hearted for a while Forgive him, the prince, the emperor, and Daqing will have endless troubles, princess."
The sound of swords coming from outside the window.
"You can't say these words... The prince taught you to say this..." I stopped, turned around, and quietly looked at Eunuch Cheng, who was lying on the ground: "Just as he seems to have accidentally mentioned the reason for the father's coma, it is indeed a set of sentences, and the heart is the best..."
"Princess!"
I took a deep breath, "Prince is really my good brother, oh, you are also a loyal and good servant."
Eunuch Cheng still didn't dare to forcibly stop me.
The moment I learned that the person who passed the book was Song Langsheng, my heart was in a state of chaos, and I wanted to jump out of the viewing pavilion to see him immediately.
I want to ask him personally, why he hurt me back then, and if he regrets it now.
No, more than that, I wanted to be in front of him right away so he could see that I was alive.
Song Langsheng and He Pingzhao have used force.
He Pingzhao is the youngest and most promising general in Daqing. His strength and strength are among the best in the entire imperial city and even the entire military camp. Since he has been ordered by the prince, he will never be merciful to Song Langsheng.
Even if Song Langsheng is not weak in martial arts, but he is seriously injured and exhausted, how can he be He Pingzhao's opponent?
I stumbled out of the viewing pavilion and ran out.
This part of the road was originally short, but I felt it was too long, so long that I couldn't wait for a minute.
Wait straight through the crowd and hear Song Langsheng hissing in a nearly collapsed tone: "Why stop me from saving the princess!"
That ordinary long sword smashed He Pingzhao's sword into the air!
The next moment, he rushed in front of He Pingzhao, about to pierce his throat!
"Stop it!"
I shouted subconsciously.
The blade stopped just before it touched He Pingzhao's neck.
Seeing Song Langsheng holding the sword and not moving, He Pingzhao took a few steps back, picked up the sword again, and pointed back at him.
Everyone gasped like hell.
And Song Langsheng's whole person seemed to be still at this moment, motionless, frozen in place.
He heard my voice, and the expression on his face ranged from fear to fear and more to disbelief.
Then, after hesitating for a moment, he turned his head slowly.
Then, I approached one step, two steps.
Until the face that I've been dreaming about and hating to the core is presented to me.
Song Langsheng swayed, with uncontrollable shock on his face, he looked at me in a daze, "A Tang? A Tang? Is that you?"
A bitter feeling overflowed from my heart, and my eyes were blurred. I whispered: "It's me."
"Are you still alive?" He took his legs and wanted to step forward but didn't dare, as if his dream would be shattered if he took one step, "Didn't you lie to me?"
I wiped my tears, looked at Song Langsheng's red eyes, and nodded vigorously, "When the explosion happened, I happened to be not in the room...I..."
Before he finished speaking, his entire body was swept into his arms by a pair of hands, as if he had exhausted his energy. ash. I was trembling when I heard his every word: "A Tang, A Tang, A Tang."
The rain had stopped, but the coolness kept slipping into my neck, and I was startled to realize that it was his tears.
He actually shed so many tears for me.
He actually cares about me like that.
The joy I had never experienced was mixed with severe pain, like a stormy sea crashing into my heart. I looked up at Song Langsheng's eyes, full of joy that was lost and found, I could hardly speak, it was this At that time, He Pingzhao roared at him: "The traitor Song Langsheng, dare to hold the princess hostage!"
I was about to ask He Pingzhao to retire, but I heard He Pingzhao say to me: "Princess, don't be afraid, this place has been surrounded by the pro-military commander's mansion, and the Jingmen Yulin Army will also firmly guard, Song Langsheng It is difficult to fly even with wings attached.”
My heart skipped a beat. The Yulin army has always been under my control. Does He Pingzhao mean by these words that all this is under my orders?
Song Langsheng let go of my arms a little when he heard the words, he stared at me suspiciously and asked, "A Tang, what's the matter with them...?"
He Pingzhao interrupted: "Song Langsheng, you remnant of the previous dynasty, trying to collude with traitors and rebellion. If the princess hadn't seen the opportunity, she would have died in Huangquan today! If the princess had just appeared immediately, you would have How could it be self-inflicted!”
His voice fell, and everyone around was shocked. Song Langsheng looked at me and said, "A Tang? What does he mean..."
I finally understood the hard work of my brother, the prince.
Don't say that it is indeed my arrangement to get rid of Wan Yi today, because Wan Yi is Song Langsheng's.
Song Langsheng only needs to think about it, think of me and the "dead Princess Xiangyi" wearing exactly the same clothes just now, and then look at this safe and sound me and the thousands of soldiers around with long bows, he naturally will understand what happened.
And I don't even have the position to defend myself: No, it's all done by the younger brother of the prince, and it has nothing to do with me.
Because even at this moment, even if my heart involuntarily wants to get close to him, reason cannot make me believe in him.
The prince asked He Pingzhao to declare Song Langsheng's identity in front of so many people, which not only blocked an opportunity for me to explain to Song Langsheng, but also cut off an opportunity for Song Langsheng to explain to me.
Because for the prince, no, for the entire Xiao family, Song Langsheng was the heir of the previous dynasty, and for this alone, we must eradicate the roots. As for whether he was deliberately treasonous or unintentionally being used by others, what is the difference?
I looked at Song Langsheng, who was at a loss at this time, and thought of my reaction when I learned that he was the son of Prince Rui at the beginning of Yaoyuelou, so panicked and powerless.
Why panic? Why despair?
Why was Feng Li used to spy on the secret place of King Rui in the previous dynasty?
Xiao Qitang ah Xiao Qitang, you want to destroy all the forces that the concubine might rebel against by your own power. Isn't it true that deep down in your heart, you have never really trusted the concubine?
You blame the prince for scheming against you, but you don't want to admit that he just did what you would have done for you.
I forcibly suppressed the blood that was about to surge into my chest, broke away from Song Langsheng's embrace, smiled self-deprecatingly, and stepped back step by step, Song Langsheng stretched out his hand subconsciously, but did not hold me, When he saw me retreating in front of He Pingzhao, the confusion in his eyes disappeared little by little, and he gradually regained clarity, as if he had understood something.
"There is nothing wrong with what General He said," I said: "The son of King Rui of the former dynasty, isn't it you who said it?"
Song Langsheng was shocked, he seemed to understand suddenly, and looked at me in disbelief, "So, it turned out that you deliberately cheated to death, it turned out that I was just doing that for you, that-" He panted After two breaths, "you, you are all in your eyes..."
I thought of how decisive he was to save me just now, and I felt a pain in my heart, don't look away, Song Langsheng's tone was very light, but every word was full of **** anger: "Really, look at me like that For you, are you still thinking about whether it is true or false?"
"True love?" I asked back, "Song Langsheng, as long as you have a trace of true love for me, how could you force me to feed Wanghunsan two years ago?!"
Song Langsheng trembled, "You, do you remember?"
I nodded and looked him in the eye again, "Yes, I remembered, I remembered everything! I remembered what you said to Feng Li, 'she will still fall in love with me', so confident , it's so light!"
The clouds on the horizon rolled, with ink, smudged on his face.
Song Langsheng did not avoid my eyes, looked back at me with indistinguishable joy and sorrow, and asked, "Have you read the letter I asked Uncle Liu to give you before I left last month?"
"The letter contained few figures and said nothing at all..."
"The letter says 'I hope you can believe me no matter what you remember'!" Song Langsheng interrupted me with a trembling voice, "I told you to believe me, I hope you believe me in everything, etc. I'm back! You don't need to do anything at all, just wait until I get back and everything will be fine!"
I remembered that night, the unbearable night I cried while holding his letter after learning that I had been poisoned with mortal poison, I couldn't help but pointed my finger at him, "Wait for you to come back? I have amnesia. It's been two whole years! I've been through so much in the past two years, and I've climbed out of the gates of **** so many times, but the result is the result!" I pointed to myself again, "As a result, every time you are in danger, where are you? You don't know where to go. Disappeared without a trace! How can you make me believe in you? How can you tell me to believe in you!"
"Since you don't believe me, and you still want to kill me, what else can I say?" Song Langsheng opened his arms and closed his eyes, "Go ahead."
I know that Song Langsheng is out of anger. He does this every time he gets angry. He doesn't explain or defend himself. Instead, he blows blue smoke out of my angry head.
To my surprise, He Pingzhao was angrier than me. He is probably talented and imposing just now and Song Langsheng has worked hard for a long time, but he still doesn't see it. He has already held a grudge, and I don't need to say more. pregnancy.
I subconsciously wanted to pounce on my body to block it, but in an instant, a cold light flashed, the knife rose and fell, spraying a rain of blood!
However, the person who bleeds was not Song Langsheng.
It's not me either.
At the moment of the lightning flash, a person stepped forward and took the knife for Song Langsheng with his back!
The man grunted and slowly slipped off Song Langsheng's shoulder.
Picking honey.
The person whom I had long forgotten to the sky, appeared so suddenly and saved Song Langsheng.
He Pingzhao saw that he had fallen with a knife and injured a woman, and was shocked and did not make a second knife.
And Song Langsheng slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw the petite and weak Caimi collapsed on the ground, crouched down to support her, and couldn't believe it: "Cami, why..."
Chaimi fell softly into his arms, weeping, and hurriedly said as finely as a gossamer: "Big brother, run away, leave me alone..."
"You, how could you..."
"Big brother, it's because honey picking is not good. Long, long ago, picking honey knew that the princess wanted to add black to you..." Picking honey with tears like rain, took out a letter from his arms with difficulty. Bright yellow letter, "When I was in Yulong Villa seven years ago, I accidentally discovered this letter, which was written by the emperor to the princess..."
I am completely stunned.
That letter was the secret letter from the father that was lost in the restaurant at that time.
Song Langsheng took the letter, took it out, opened it, and Caimi coughed blood intermittently and said, "In order to find out your identity, the emperor asked the princess to pretend to be Mijia to meet with you. ...Later, when I found out, I wanted to tell big brother about you immediately, but the princess ordered people to hunt us down...I, I..."
He held the letter, his eyes seemed to fall into the boundless darkness, then he raised his eyes with difficulty, looked at me, and Caimi saw him like this, and said, "Big brother, Caimi found you. After so many years, it was absolutely unexpected that when you and I met again, you and the princess had become husband and wife... I wanted to tell you the truth countless times, but I thought, maybe the princess really fell in love with you, and I didn't It's time to destroy the friendship between you and the princess... Big brother, you, can you blame me? If I had said earlier, today, I wouldn't..."
Intermittently, I choked so hard, I looked at the crying pear blossoms picking honey with the rain, thinking that what I saw was a ghost.
Song Langsheng looked at me with his red eyes.
I take a step back, bewildered.
His hateful eyes ignited raging fire, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it true what she said..."
I subconsciously shook my head, "She's lying..."
Song Langsheng threw the letter on me with force, "Then explain, what happened to this letter, is it forged?"
"This letter...was indeed given to me by the royal father. Seven years ago at Yulong Villa, I did meet with you in the name of collecting honey...but..."
"It turns out that you have been deliberately approaching me from the very beginning, in order to get rid of me and my family?" Song Langsheng stood up slowly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, "So for a few years Later, you found out that I wasn't dead yet, and you married me in order to use me to find out more 'rebels' from the previous dynasty?"
It turns out that being misunderstood by the person I love the most is such a piercing pain.
I stood there in a daze, feeling that for a moment, there was no one else by my side.
The initial admiration when I was young, the years of hard waiting, and the sweet and bitter nostalgia for the reunion were all turned into a void because of his words "deliberately".
Song Langsheng opened his mouth, every word seemed to be soaked with blood, "Aren't you always a sharp tongue? If you have a clear conscience, what can't you explain?!"
"Yes!" I couldn't hold back the grief and hatred that filled my heart, "I have been deliberately approaching you since seven years ago, investigating you, and sending thousands of troops to kill your father and your mother. I have your honey! Later, I married you, and all the good things to you are false! The reason is to use you to dig out the secret vault of the previous dynasty that your father has hidden! Now that you know it, what can you do? !”
Song Langsheng's voice suddenly overwhelmed me: "I never thought that you are so vicious!"
The dull pain in the heart spread to the limbs and bones, and the pain was so painful that I could not wait to die like this.
Perhaps, it really is my end.
The blood that I had been forcing came up again, and I swallowed the blood from my mouth back into my abdominal cavity, saying word by word: "Range ministers and thieves, everyone gets them and kills them."
Song Langsheng laughed abruptly, "Xiao Qitang, I asked myself that I have never done anything wrong to you, even when I found out about my background, for you, I also let go of my hatred. Just trust me."
"Let go of your hatred? Is feeding me and taking Wanghunsan the way you let go of your hatred?"
Song Langsheng said in a low voice, "You said that I was poisoned, but have you ever thought that what you took that day was a medicine that melts in your mouth, and what kind of ingredients are Wanghunsan made from?"
The cool words shocked me.
He gasped for breath and tried to open his lips several times to say something, but couldn't say anything.
"As of now, I don't know who and why I have done so many things for so long... Even if I know that you treat me like this, I..." Song Langsheng looked at me with difficulty, his eyes Full of tears, "I can't turn everything into hatred in an instant..."
Everyone in the room looked at him like that, looked at me, and no one dared to make any noise.
"But even if it's a bad fate, our relationship as husband and wife has come to an end." Song Langsheng took a deep breath, tears slowly slipping out of his eyes, "A Tang, this is the last time I call you like this... From now on, you and I... kindness and righteousness..."
"...If we meet again in the future," his voice was very, very hoarse, but the last few words were loud and clear, "the mortal enemy."
——End of this chapter
The author has something to say: the second update~~~
This chapter will be posted as soon as I finish writing it. The wording is very rough, so I will revise it a lot tomorrow!
Okay~~~~ I want to read your comments! ! !
Listen to the sound of the piano, Xiaoxiao should not forget it, red dust, trapped me when I was young~~~~——cough, let me ask you a question, if it was the elder brother Chen et al playing the concubine, would you like it?