Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 45: (complete)

The clouds in the sky gradually drifted away, and the setting sun slanted westward, making the sky even more light.

After Song Langsheng said those heart-wrenching remarks, I thought I would spit out a mouthful of blood, and I fell to the ground and said, "There is no future... To, even if you want to take revenge, I'm afraid you can't..." Then he hesitated and hugged me as if he realized something, "A Tang! You can't die without my permission!" And I, A weak smile with blood on the corners of his mouth "...you, didn't you say you'll never call me A-Tang again? Kekekekekekekeke, Song Langsheng, I hope you and I don't..." At this time, the voice was just right It came to an abrupt end, my slender hand fell, and I finally died of anger.

I guess that after my death, Song Langsheng will always know the truth, and what kind of pain and grievance I ended up with, so that he may have a world in his heart for me for the rest of his life.

Thinking like this, I held my breath and tried to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He Pingzhao didn't do what I wanted, I haven't vomited out my old blood, but He Pingzhao, who was behind me, grabbed my lines first, and said with a powerful voice: "Bold and mad thief, you are still talking about the future! You are blatantly murdering the princess. , even the wings can't escape!"

Song Langsheng still looked at me resolutely, as if he had never heard of it, and I was very disappointed with that cold look in my heart. I couldn't help but avoid his eyes, thinking about before and after the pro-military commander's mansion was besieging the princess mansion. The two doors are indeed difficult to escape with Song Langsheng's own strength, but he said that he must be able to escape, but in this situation, unless I hold me hostage, there is no way...

In such a stunned moment, a cold chill hit my neck, and my body was caught by the sudden arm and couldn't move. Before He Pingzhao could use the knife to stop me, a cold blade stuck to my neck. The sharp blade seemed to be able to cut open my skin at any time, but He Pingzhao said angrily: "Song Langsheng! Let go of the princess! Do you think you can escape!"

I was shocked by my own words: "..."

But I heard Song Langsheng say coldly: "What's there to be afraid of with the princess on the road to Huangquan?"

My heart aches, now that Song Lang is going to pull me back in life and death, how can he still be half sincere in the past?

My body was leaning in his arms, and his hands were tightly bound in his arms. I wanted to struggle subconsciously, but I felt an inexplicable thumping jump in my back. I was stunned, this is... his heartbeat.

Is it out of fear, nervousness or fear? Are you worried about accidentally slashing me to death, or worrying about not being able to escape from this army of thousands?

Song Langsheng said again: "Song only needs the princess to accompany me on the road, and when he leaves the general's encirclement, the princess will naturally be released. If General He insists on his own way and wants to delay time, Song will never be merciful. General He doesn't want the princess to suffer any damage?"

I couldn't hear what He Pingzhao was shouting anymore. I wanted to turn my head to look at Song Langsheng, but I moved my head a little, and the cold blade on my neck moved closer to my flesh, I was dumbfounded. The soldiers around him held up their bows and arrows, and the arrows were ready to be fired.

The younger brother of the crown prince ordered He Pingzhao to round up Song Langsheng, and under his He Pingzhao's eyes, Song Langsheng actually held Princess Xiangyi hostage. The crime of ineffective protection of the master was hard to blame. To be born with disregard for my life, it is even more difficult to escape the death penalty.

If He Pingzhao had let Song Langsheng go, even if he was to blame for his unfavorable behavior, the crown prince would probably think that it was my decision to save Song Langsheng's life, and that He Pingzhao could not be blamed entirely.

The lesser of the two is persuaded.

As expected, no matter how unwilling He Pingzhao was, he still had to put down his long sword and ordered all the soldiers to drop their bows to the ground.

At this time, the honey-picker lying in the rain made a low voice, the voice was so sad and painful, it was probably trying to express "I blocked a knife for you, you can't just run away and leave it alone. I don't care" something like that. Song Langsheng was holding the hostage in his hands and could not be distracted. He didn't look back, but called Uncle Liu's name and said, "Come here and help me pick up the honey girl, and retreat with me outside the gate of the house."

Uncle Liu, who had been frightened to the point of being out of the sky, looked at Song Langsheng, "I, I..."

Song Langsheng said solemnly: "If you want the princess' life in danger, just do as I say."

Uncle Liu stepped forward at a loss, looked at me again when he got to Caimi, and tried to ask for my opinion. I couldn't nod my head, but I could only say: "Just help, she's not heavy..."

Liu Bo: "..."

Actually, it's extremely difficult to get out by holding a hostage.

First of all, it is not known when the hidden weapons in all directions came. There are many cases of hostages dying before the dead.

But Song Langsheng is different.

No matter how high his martial arts are, even at the moment of being stabbed into a blood hole, he must be able to drag me to bury him before he dies. He Pingzhao cannot afford to take this risk; and more importantly, he is not afraid of die.

The brave have nothing to fear, and the fearless of the dead have nothing to gain.

Song Langsheng held my neck like this, using my life to take his honey-picking to retreat from the princess mansion step by step.

During this period, how the soldiers will spread out, and what distance He Pingzhao must keep, everything is at his mercy.

However, Song Langsheng's move still has one of the most fatal loopholes - I am not afraid of death.

At this point I just have to push my neck forward and all the dust will settle.

The blows that have followed for such a long time have already taken away from me the desire to survive, especially at this moment, especially at this moment.

With just a few feet away, I only felt that my steps were heavy, and I struggled every time I took a step.

But I ended up doing nothing.

I suddenly became curious about what would happen if I did nothing and did nothing.

Speaking of which, what happened after that was also a matter of lightning flashes.

I can remember that when we retreated to the front of the mansion, several agile figures landed cleanly beside us from the beams of the roof, and said in unison: "Young Master."

Song Langsheng, who was behind him, ordered in a low voice, "Take that honey-picking girl with you."

Immediately, from the right side of the road, hurried horses' hooves galloped along with the sound of rolling wheels. I didn't wait for me to react, but as soon as I felt light, Song Langsheng took him into the carriage of the carriage.

I was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. When I looked up again, I saw a young man running into the carriage with the honey picker in his arms. After the man laid down the honey picker, he had a meal with Song Lang, who was beside me. Nodding his head, he lifted the curtain and sat in the other seat, helping the rider to ride the horse and whip the whip together.

Everything happened so suddenly. It wasn't until Song Langsheng slowly let go of my grip that I felt the pain of being strangled all over my body and regained some ability to think.

There is something wrong with this carriage.

No, it's not so wrong, it's better to say that this carriage is too familiar, the seating arrangement, velvet material, is no different from the usual car driving in the Princess Mansion.

This is clearly... my carriage?

The carriage was galloping, and the up and down jolting shook me. I barely clinged to the wall of the carriage. I opened the curtains on my side and looked back. At this moment, there was no foal chasing after him. It was unexpected and did not alert the cavalry. In addition, as night fell, pedestrians on the road naturally retreated when they saw that it was a car from the Princess Mansion, so the escape went very smoothly.

I noticed the people on the horses that were closely riding with them. They were all dressed in the guards of the Princess Mansion. I had never seen those people before, and obviously they would not be the real guards in the mansion. They came down from the sky and rescued them. Song Langsheng, calling him Young Master again, is it possible that they are all traitors from the previous dynasty?

While I was thinking like this, Song Langsheng suddenly said, "Xiuzhu, come in."

The young and delicate man who had just entered the house with honey picked up the curtain again. This time I could see clearly that he was also wearing the guard uniform of the Princess Mansion, "Young Master?"

Song Langsheng looked left and right at the carriage, and he looked as if he was not expecting to get in this car. He asked bluntly, "Who sent you to save me?"

The man named Xiuzhu replied, "It's Young Master Feng."

Young Master Feng?

Wind away?

Song Langsheng frowned slightly, and Xiuzhu continued to explain: "Young Master Feng said that the young master will return to the mansion recently, which is quite..." He paused for a while, then glanced at me displeasedly, "...Princess must be We will set up an ambush to kill the young master, and Maolin and I are ready to be the guards of the princess' mansion in advance, just waiting for the opportunity to help the young master escape from the encirclement."

I felt a chill in my heart.

There are too many unpredictable factors in the series of events that happened today. Song Langsheng didn't expect the palace to explode, I didn't expect Song Langsheng to appear, and He Pingzhao didn't expect the honey gathering. The crown prince did not expect Song Langsheng to hold me and escape. The situation was changing rapidly, and Feng Li was able to make so many arrangements and arrangements without a single thought. level.

However, why he wanted to save Song Langsheng, I couldn't understand it.

Song Langsheng did not respond immediately, he seemed to be thinking about something, Xiuzhu saw him like this, he just thought he was worried, and said: "This is the driver of the mansion, and now the princess is also sitting in the car. , we only need to coerce the princess to make a sound, and we will naturally be able to leave the city smoothly."

These words sounded rather unpleasant to me, so I couldn't help but sneered: "Coercion this princess? How to coerce me? Anyway, this princess will die if you follow you up and down, it's better to shout for help at the city gate, maybe it's still possible. There is a silver lining."

"You—" Xiu Zhu jumped when he heard the words, and immediately put his hand on the scabbard at his waist, "You are as hard-hearted as your young master, you are ruthless, our young master..."

"Xiuzhu." Song Langsheng cut off his words lightly, "Let's go out."

Xiu Zhu glared at me unwillingly, gritted his teeth, but after listening to Song Langsheng's words, he turned his head and climbed out of the curtain.

For a while, there were only three of us left in the carriage.

Actually, when I was just talking, I never dared to look directly at Song Langsheng. Although I didn't know what I was afraid of, he was sitting side by side with me like this, the carriage was shaking violently, and the wide clothes The sleeve cover rubbed back and forth on the back of my hand, and not looking at him seemed even more tormented.

It was only a stalemate for a moment, but I still couldn't stand it. When I turned my head to look at him, I found that he was looking at me too. There were thousands of emotions intertwined in that beautiful face, and the dark eyes It seemed that something was about to overflow in the middle, I couldn't help holding my breath, and just as I was about to open my mouth, he let go of me, moved slightly, and went to see the situation of picking honey.

I followed his movements, and then I could see that the place where Mi Mi was injured was on the back of the shoulder. Terrifying, people also lose consciousness, but it is not a fatal position. For a while, I am afraid that they will not die.

Song Langsheng took out a palm-sized jade bottle from his sleeve. I recognized the jade bottle at a glance. It was the best healing treasure in the palace. I once gave him a lot of them. One of the things, he concentratedly sprinkled all the medicinal powder on the wound of the honey-picking, and the bleeding stopped in no time.

Seeing that at the moment when life and death are uncertain, all he cares about with satisfaction is this "little sister". My heart is like being pierced by a sour needle, and the sadness is about to die. This kind of sadness is more difficult than knowing that Even more when he wanted to hurt me.

However, at this time, Song Langsheng suddenly said, "You have recovered all your memories..."

I was stunned. At first, I couldn't realize that the person he was talking to was me. I waited until he sat back next to me, lowered his head, and played with the jade bottle in his hand, saying, "In the past two years, I still have a problem in my heart. I want to ask you..."

He said word by word: "Since you always have another person in your heart, why did you want me to be the concubine forcibly?"

I couldn't understand the meaning of his words, I cast doubtful eyes at him, I saw his long eyelashes hanging from his eyes, nose, nose and heart, and said flatly: "That night on the top of the mountain two years ago. Above, I heard your confession to Nie Shizi." He twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "You said that your heart was already attached to him, and when you met him again, you thought that as long as you survived , is to abandon the identity of the princess, but also to be with him..."

I was completely stunned.

I just remembered that night when I mistakenly mistook Xu Fang for him and complained, so he really listened to it and believed it?

This is the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Song Langsheng rubbed the jade bottle with his hand, "In the year you disappeared, I never left the house, I originally wanted to ask you this question, but when I didn't want to see you again, you had already lost your memory. , I don't even know who I am..."

My mind is full of chaos. I can hear every word Song Langsheng said clearly, but it took me a lot of effort to understand it in such a sentence. He stared at me for a long time. Without answering, he said, "It's okay, this is the end of the matter, I'm doing this too much."

I can't tell if what he said was just another hypocrisy, or if he was just trying to lure me out of the city gate. At this moment, Xiu Zhu's voice came from outside the carriage. , "Young Master, cross another road and you will reach the city gate."

Song Langsheng snorted, his expression did not seem to have changed much, he did not use force to control me, but leaned back in the chair, as if he did not consider himself a fugitive at all. Unable to hold back, he only asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will jump out of the carriage and tell you?"

He calmly said, "Please."

The speed of the carriage gradually slowed down, and when it passed 90, the city gate was closed, and the city guards would naturally come forward to interrogate the car when they saw a car parked in front of the gate. I couldn't help straightening up, maybe the city gate had already received news to block Song Langsheng, so He Pingzhao let him go so easily?

The alarm bell in my heart is a big one. When the city guard saw that it was the princess' mansion, the car driver was more respectful, but I heard Xiuzhu's prudent saying, "Princess Xiangyi and the concubine have an important business to go out of the city. Don't let it go quickly." The bluffing words, the guards didn't even ask more, they opened the city gate as they said.

It wasn't until the car drove smoothly out of the city for a certain distance that I suddenly regained my senses and turned to Song Langsheng in surprise, "Even the city guards have your people, Song Langsheng, what is your hand? How far?"

Song Langsheng didn't answer my question, he just stretched out his hand and took off the dagger tied to his waist, stretched it out in front of me, and said, "Princess, since you have left the city, leave it now, this dagger..."

I didn't care what kind of dagger or dagger at all, so I interrupted him directly, "The question you asked me just now, don't you want to know the answer at this moment?"

Song Langsheng listened to my words, his wrist froze in mid-air, and said slowly, "No need."

What is this?

What is this!

Did he just want to leave like this?

No explanation, no explanation?

I took a deep breath, "You said you never did anything wrong to me, but what do I see now? If you don't have the intention of rebelling, how can you join these rebels and fight with the party? The wind is in your company?"

He said: "You never believed me from beginning to end, what can I say?"

Even though I was prepared, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when I heard this. At this time, the carriage was going somewhere, and I was about to refute it when I suddenly felt the whole carriage vibrate violently. , followed by a shrill cry from the horses ahead.

I was startled, I was trying to find out where it came from, but before I could sit firmly, my whole body was pushed down by a pair of hands, but when I heard the sound of "chuchu", it sounded like arrows were thrown into the car board. Voice, look up again, several arrows passed through the window at the same time and nailed to the wall of the car where I was just now!

Song Langsheng took the posture of protecting me and turned around and said, "Maolin! Cultivating bamboo!"

The curtain in front of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and Xiu Zhu said with a worried expression: "Young Master, there are soldiers from the rear chasing after us, and without caring about the princess in the carriage, he used arrows directly. One of the carriages If the horse is hit by an arrow, Maolin is almost unable to control it."

There was a sound of swords blocking arrows from outside the carriage. It seemed that the few entourages who were riding with them could not resist for a long time. Song Langsheng glanced out of the car window a few times, and then glanced at Harvesting Honey, fellow practitioner Bamboo Road : "When the carriage drives to the second corner, I will take the princess to jump out of the carriage, and you will jump with the honey-picking girl. The high **** in front is dense with trees, and the sky is dark, so it is difficult for the chasing soldiers to detect..."

Song Langsheng said to the man who was driving the horse again: "Maolin, after my fellow practitioner Zhu jumps out of the car, you can drive out a section of the road towards the cliff to divert the pursuers, and kill them when they catch up. Break the horse rope and abandon the car!"

Maolin said concisely: "Yes, young master."

Xiu Zhu nodded, and immediately said to several people outside the carriage: "Young master is alive, everyone will continue to travel with the carriage!"

"Yes."

The violent wind blew into the car, Xiuzhu turned his head again, picked up the honey, Song Langsheng put the dagger in his waist, grabbed my wrist, and muttered: "Don't be afraid." /

Don't be afraid?

I looked at him in panic. I was in the middle of a cold farewell just a moment ago, and he was about to be pushed away thousands of miles away. Why do you have to stand up to protect me at the moment of life and death? Shouldn't he be more protective of his honey-picking than me?

However, I didn't have time to think about anything. The speed of the two horses was getting faster and faster. The carriage seemed to be going up a slope. Jump——

The sky is spinning like being thrown out. The fear of weightlessness is especially obvious in the dark night. I tightly closed my eyes, but I felt that the arms wrapped around me tightly, and the heavy floor felt paved. attacked.

This is a long and steep slope. I originally thought that jumping from the top of the **** would be bound to roll out with bruises all over my body. However, when I felt myself landing, my body was numb and continued to slide down, but there was no expected pain. , My heart shuddered, and when I opened my eyes, I found that Song Langsheng was holding me tightly with one hand, while the other hand held the dagger and rubbed on the grassy slope, always moving with his back on the ground.

The grass, sand and gravel milled a small sound on his clothing, skin and flesh. It was human flesh and blood. If the skin is worn, it will hurt the muscles and bones, not to mention that his shoulders and back were just burned by the flames. The body is already at the end of the force, how can it still stand this pain.

"Hurry up..." Before I finished speaking, the hand that wrapped around me pressed my head into his arms, and he didn't let go until everything stopped.

On the road on the top of the mountain in the distance, a group of soldiers with horses and whips whizzed past, chasing the already empty carriage.

My mind went blank. I realized that the person below me didn't move, and a wave of fear filled my body. I didn't have time to think about it. I grabbed his neck and felt his skin freeze. Terrifying, as if not alive.

The cold wind blew my hair into the air, and when I was shaking to call him, he opened his eyes and said slowly, "I'm still alive."

I stared at him blankly.

Under the moonlight, Song Langsheng's face was extremely pale, and my panicked face was reflected in his eyes.

He raised his hand very slowly, and moved the hair that was scattered on my forehead to my ear, softly like a weeping willow brushing past, his palm was behind my ear, terrifyingly cold, but his expression was soft Incredible, "I was wrong."

I don't understand, I don't understand, he's wrong, what's wrong.

"Young Master."

At this moment, Xiuzhu found us. He limped from the bushes not far away, holding honey in his hands with difficulty. Song Langsheng slowly got up and asked, "Can Injured?"

Xiu Zhu shook his head, and when he got closer, he saw Song Langsheng's devastated back injury, and he was shocked, "Young Master, you..."

"It doesn't matter." Song Langsheng put his eyes on Caimi, the stab wound on her shoulder began to bleed again, and the blood-soaked clothes were also torn. You don't need to think about it. I didn't protect the honey-picking like Song Langsheng protected me, but then again, if Xiuzhu also protected the honey-picking in such a desperate way, how could he have the extra energy to protect Song Langsheng.

Xiu Zhu looked at me up and down, and seeing that I was unscathed, hostility flared up in his eyes again, "It's because of you again, those soldiers were also sent by you to hunt down the young master!"

"It's not her." Song Langsheng grabbed me and answered him, "However, it's not an option for the princess to follow us like this... it's better..."

Song Langsheng's voice stopped abruptly. He suddenly lowered his head and pressed his waist. He checked the sleeves and fronts of his clothes again, and his face gradually showed a nervous look.

Me and Xiuzhu are confused, "What's wrong?"

Song Langsheng's eyes dimmed, "The sheath of the dagger is gone."

Missing dagger sheath? I am inexplicable, "if you don't see it, you don't see it..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Langsheng turned around abruptly, bent down to look for it, Xiuzhu couldn't help but said, "Young Master, you must leave this place now. /

"I have my own measure. You stay here to protect the princess and the honey-picking girl. I will go back when I go."

After Song Langsheng said these words, he climbed back along the same path that he had just rolled down. The posture was obviously to retrieve the scabbard of the dagger. With Song Langsheng's character, he No one can stop the decision.

I have mixed feelings in my heart, "What kind of dagger is that? Is it very important to your young master?"

Xiu Zhu glared at me and said very impatiently: "How would I know." He thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, put the honey on the ground, and said with me: "You, you stay here, I'll accompany the young master to find it."

So he ran in the direction of Song Langsheng in a flash.

The night was dark, and the trees rustled in the cool wind. I looked at Song Langsheng's back from a distance, and the deep anxiety in my heart became more and more intense.

I have always prided myself on being smart. I can judge the situation in any harsh environment and figure out one or two things. Even in the face of Fengli, I can quickly make a response. However, along the way, this series of unreasonable situations , has made me completely confused and disoriented.

What exactly did Song Lang want to do when he gave birth to him?

If he hates me, why should he save me? If he doesn't hate me, why would he say such heartless words to me?

And the sentence "I was wrong" just now...

Bone-biting cold wind blew, I couldn't help shivering, and looked up, Song Langsheng had already climbed halfway up the slope, and was still carefully looking for his dagger scabbard. I've never been so ignorant. Xiu Zhu is right. This chaser shot through the carriage regardless of my life or death. He must not be the prince's person. Not good.

Thinking of this level, I don't care about the life and death of picking honey. In fact, I never care. Seeing that Song Langsheng and the others were about to leave my sight, I quickly lifted up the skirt and chased up. After walking a few steps, Song Langsheng suddenly straightened his waist and turned his head, just in time to meet my gaze.

Song Langsheng saw that I was also following, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, his eyes became calm, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, "I found it."

I looked at the dagger scabbard in his hand and thought he must be crazy. Could it be that there is a treasure map hidden in this broken dagger that made him so fancy? So he just wanted to give the dagger to me. Could it be a huge break-up fee? When I think about it like this, I think it's me who is crazy, why would I be confused by his smile at this time, and say that I want to be a mortal enemy?

Song Langsheng approached me step by step, and the distance between us was getting closer and closer, not even ten steps away.

His eyes never left me, and his expression was incredibly soft. I suddenly realized that the reason why I helped him escape like this was not because of his coercion.

Perhaps, I just don't want to leave his side.

However, at the next moment, his steps suddenly stopped——

With a thud, I was caught off guard, and the sound of a sharp blade piercing through my flesh penetrated into my ears.

I saw a sharp arrow sticking out from Song Langsheng's right chest.

------(end of this chapter)

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