Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 46: (complete)

My heart felt like it was being clenched by an invisible hand, and I was almost suffocated by the impact of an unprecedented pain.

"Young Master!" Xiu Zhu's hoarse cry cut through the silent night sky.

However, the person who was pierced by the sharp arrow pierced his chest tightly and only paused for a moment. The next moment, Song Langsheng took out his dagger and turned around to block the arrows that came one after another.

Above the top of the slope, there are dozens of cavalrymen holding long bows, pulling strings and shooting arrows in this direction. In a panic, Xiu Zhu has already flew over and swung his sword to block more attacks for Song Langsheng. There were so many people coming, it couldn't last long.

My heart was empty. When I realized what had happened, people ran to his side to support him. His face was so pale that he couldn't even stand. My upper and lower teeth were knocked uncontrollably. Bump, "I, I'm going to talk to them, you, you..."

"Their target is us," he gasped so badly that the blood on his chest was half-drenched, "Princess...you go first."

How could I possibly go first?

I turned around and stood in front of him, grabbing his sleeve tightly, "I'm not going."

Song Langsheng blocked the sharp arrow with his backhand. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of me, he hurriedly said: "I won't die, you hide away first."

"I don't believe it."

"A-Tang," he suddenly called my name, with a wave in his scattered eyes, "this time, you must believe me."

After he said this, he pushed me down the grassy **** with brute force. My center of gravity was unstable and I couldn't grasp anything. It took about ten laps to stop. As soon as he stopped, without thinking about it, he immediately got up and climbed back up.

I don't believe him, I never believed him, just today, he said that was the last time he called me by my name, but he broke his promise, and he called me like that again, he said he was going to cut me off, but he Still broke his promise, at this critical moment of life and death, he put all the words he had said behind him.

If he just died...what should I do?

Just imagining it this way, I'm so devastated I can't breathe, my love and hatred for him are already intertwined, almost tearing me to shreds.

When I saw them again, Xiu Zhu was also hit by an arrow in his leg, and the number of random arrows that he could resist was getting more and more limited, and Song Langsheng was also hit by an arrow in his right arm, which has been replaced by his left hand. Arrow, but he is not left-handed, and his body is at the end of the line.

To die together.

Anyway, I'm already deep in the mud.

As I closed my eyes and embraced him, the thought took over all my emotions and my sanity.

The wind blew up the flying grass, and after a while, the wind passed the leaves and fell.

All sounds are silent, including the whizzing arrows.

I opened my eyes in disbelief, turned around, and saw that the soldiers shooting arrows had dismounted from their horses, fell to the ground and died.

What's the matter?

In the faint moonlight, I saw swordsmen dressed in the costumes of the guards of the Princess Mansion running towards us.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

"Young Master..."

"Young Master!!"

"...Princess," Song Langsheng's body fell softly on top of me, "you...why...are you always disobedient..." His voice became lower and lower, and in the end he couldn't say anything. , no more sound.

"Song Langsheng?" I quietly opened my eyes wide, not daring to probe his breath, for fear of not being able to catch a breath, "Song Langsheng!"

"The young master is not dead yet." Xiu Zhu stepped forward to check his pulse, "Princess, if you hold on to the young master again, I'm afraid even I can't save him."

At this time, several other people rushed to our side, and I let go of my hand with tears in my eyes, "You, did you save him?"

"Xiuzhu's family has practiced medicine for three generations, and he is the best doctor." The man named Maolin squatted and carefully supported Song Langsheng, while Xiuzhu slowly cut the wood sticking to Song Langsheng with a short knife. After making the arrow body, he took out a square cloth silver needle from his sleeve, and after applying several acupoints, it really slowed down the speed of blood flow.

A cold sweat broke out on Xiu Zhu's forehead, and said, "First, we have to find a safe place to take out the arrow for the young master, and then it will be too late."

"There is a farmhouse not far from here," Maureen said. "It should be safe there for the time being."

The moon is as cool as snow, the moon sleeps alone, the first snow drifts, and the snow covers the house.

The hut is not big enough to accommodate too many people. The other subordinates of Song Langsheng wandered back and forth outside the hut like sitting on pins and needles, but I was the only one watching the snow.

What Maolin said was true. Xiu Zhu was indeed a good doctor. For two full hours, he pulled Song Langsheng back from the gate of hell.

I squatted outside the hut and watched as snowflakes began to fall from the sky, spreading over the faint green grass.

These two hours were the most tormenting times in my life.

I thought of one winter in the capital, when there was a blizzard in the capital. I was trapped in the palace by the heavy snow and couldn't go home. I didn't return to the Princess Mansion for two days. Unexpectedly, that night, Song Langsheng appeared in front of me, all covered in snow.

I asked him in surprise: "It's snowing so hard, why are you here?"

The snow is thick enough to cover the wheels of a carriage. How did he get here?

He sneezed several times and muttered unhappily, "You're not going home."

I hugged him like an ice cube, and said with both distress and joy: "Consort, you really..."

What an idiot.

Maolin pushed open the door and said quietly, "Young master is fine, but luckily the arrow missed the key position. It shouldn't be a big problem after a few more days of recuperation."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They did not dare to enter the house to disturb them, and continued to guard outside the house to prevent the pursuers from finding them. Seeing me stand up, Maolin hesitated for a moment, "Come in, princess."

I passed him and entered the room. At this time, Song Langsheng was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed, his breath weak.

I sat beside him slowly, staring at his face quietly, under the long eyelashes was a peaceful look, this look neither like the thunderous and resolute Dali Siqing in the past, nor like the heartache The unruly chaotic courtiers and thieves, all his things are unpredictable and intangible, but they will always be attracted unconsciously, intoxicated without knowing it.

Suddenly I felt a little absurd. The princess of the imperial court was hiding in this dilapidated hut with the rebel consort, while the rebels were guarding the door to protect their safety.

At this time, Xiu Zhu came out of the back room and was not surprised to see me sitting beside the bed. He took care of himself and washed the blood in his hands with a basin of water. I let out a long sigh, "Xiu Zhu said. , thank you."

Xiu Zhu was stunned, "No need, it is my duty to save the young master..."

"Thank you for allowing me to come and hear that he is safe." I bowed my head, "From your point of view, it's not bad that you didn't kill me."

Just now when Song Langsheng passed out, someone even wanted to chop me with a knife. Xiuzhu not only stopped him, but also told them that the young master meant to let me go.

But I insisted on coming with them here.

"I'm just doing things according to the young master's wishes. On the contrary, from the princess' point of view, I didn't take the opportunity to kill the honey-picking girl. It's not bad." He was injured, and it was inconvenient to walk, so I asked him, "How is the honey picking?"

"I'm in a coma, but..." Xiu Zhu looked back at the back room, he meant something, and there was something in his words, "You should wake up sooner or later."

I nodded absentmindedly, "Yeah, I should wake up sooner or later."

"Is the princess referring to the nectar or the young master?"

I seem to wake up from sleepwalking, "I'm talking about myself."

This big dream, it's time to wake up.

At the time of life and death, everything follows the original heart, just to have no regrets and no regrets.

After life and death, everything is restored as before, and what should be faced has to be faced.

No matter what the reason is, no matter what the truth is, now, no one can change anything, and nothing can be saved.

Just as I was born Princess Xiangyi, his status as the heir of the previous dynasty will never change.

We can't go back to the past, and there can be no future.

No one can bridge this chasm.

Even if I start to believe him.

Believe that he loves me, that he never wants to hurt me.

Xiu Zhu seemed to understand what I said, but he didn't seem to understand anything, he said: "We will leave with the young master when it's dawn, but this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to bring the princess. "

I nodded, "I know."

Xiu Zhu was a little surprised when he saw that I was so nonchalant, "The princess doesn't have anything for me to tell the young master?"

Report? Tell him what? Tell him that I already believed that he did not poison me at that time, but I was still poisoned after all, I'm afraid I won't live for a few more days? Or tell him that on the top of the mountain back then, was the person I confessed to, was he?

If it hadn't been through tonight, maybe I would.

But I saw his heart, how could I have the heart to break it again?

Thinking of this, I smiled somewhat relievedly, "Tell him that I was kidnapped by you, and although I wanted to save his life, it was because of my past relationship. Now he is safe and sound. He died yesterday, and the soldiers of the other day meet, and no one has to be merciful."

Xiu Zhu looked at me with a strange look, "Does the princess really want me to convey this?"

I said, "This is the truth."

Xiu Zhu was silent for a moment and sighed, "Actually, sometimes, you think you are doing good for others, but if you wronged yourself, how can the people who cherish you really be good."

My heart trembled, but he couldn't say much after all, looking up at the snowflakes flying outside the window, falling from the boundless void, "Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon."

I looked at him blankly.

"One time, the young master, suddenly recited this poem." He smiled, but he didn't know why, "I didn't understand it at first, but today, it seems to be clear."

"Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, always lovesick..."

"I don't know it since spring comes."

I was reciting this poem unconsciously, like a wind, gently blowing through my heart pool, which was like stagnant water, and ripples appeared.

Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms under the moon, the love of love never ends.

The days when we were together in the spring passed without knowing it, and it was only when we separated that we felt inseparable.

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In the second half of the night, Song Langsheng's fever gradually subsided after taking the medicine. After he calmed down, the fatigue of the day hit him. I don't know when I fell asleep beside his bed.

It's been a good night's sleep, I haven't had such a good night's sleep in a long time.

The cold snowflakes were blown into the house by the wind and landed on my cheeks. When I opened my eyes again, the golden sunlight fell into the house from the sky, and the white snow was still fluttering and drifting with the wind.

It's sun snow.

The scenery is so beautiful that I can't help but turn to look at Song Langsheng.

However, the bed is empty. I was stunned, then got up suddenly and went around the wall to take a look. Even the honey-pickers in the back room were nowhere to be seen. When I opened the door, the sky and the earth were white, and the entire grass hut was empty.

They are gone.

I looked back at the charcoal fire that was still burning in the house, and for a moment I felt as if I had passed away.

Although I was ready, at this moment, the lingering pain gripped my heart again, the familiar pain came back, and when a mouthful of blood vomited, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The deadline is approaching.

I have come here in my life, even if I don't want to let it go, I have to let it go.

I folded my clothes and walked back to Beijing step by step on the snow that was so thick that my feet were bare.

The north wind is bitter and cold, even if the sun is shining, it still can't resist the chill that invades the body.

It was still early, and the reflections of the branches on the road in the wilderness overlapped. I thought of the poem Song Langsheng recited, and imagined the way he recited it, but I actually found it a little funny. After laughing, I couldn't help myself. "The breeze shakes the trees in the garden, and the fine snow falls under the curtains. The air is like fog, and the steps are like flowers..."

"I don't see Yangliuchun, I only see Guizhibai. Zero tears are inhuman, and lovesickness is empty." Someone said slowly behind me.

I turned around, but when I saw Xiuzhu jumped off a horse and walked up to me, I was surprised and asked, "Why are you here? What happened to Song Langsheng?"

Xiu Zhu shook his head, "Young master is still awake, I came to find the princess myself."

I waited quietly for Xiuzhu's post.

Xiu Zhu took out a dagger from his sleeve, which was held by Song Langsheng last night. He handed it to me and said slowly, "I think the young master intended to give this dagger to the princess."

I took the dagger, and the golden sheath reflected the sun's brilliance with a dazzling brilliance, but the blade was worn out, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out, "You came back just to give me this? "

"The incident happened suddenly last night, and I only thought about how to save the young master, but I forgot about it," Xiu Zhu said slowly, "This morning I was on my way again, and after walking for a while, I thought Last night, the young master almost lost his life trying to find this scabbard, it must be a very important thing, so he took it out and looked at it carefully, but unexpectedly, he found something in the dagger scabbard..."

When he said this, I also found a very regular circular slit at the top of the dagger sheath, which was unscrewed along the slit. Sure enough, there was a mystery in it. What I was living in, I poured out my mind, opened the silk, but found a pill lying in the handkerchief.

"This is..."

Xiuzhu said: "This is the antidote to Wanghunsan."

Like a thunder in the winter, it bombarded without warning in the open heart.

My whole body is stiff, recalling all kinds of things in the past, a truth that I dare not face comes out, "Forgetting Soul San... Is there an antidote?"

"Yes." Xiu Zhu said: "Forgetting Soul Powder was originally a kind of poison to control people's hands. Most of this medicine is lethal when it is made. In order to achieve their own goals, the poisoner first causes people to lose their memory. , when the time comes, if the poisoner is still useful, the poisoner can exchange the antidote for what they ultimately want."

So, last night, he didn't even care about his own life for this antidote, is it... to save me?

Why? Doesn't he hate me so much?

Hesitantly, he lingered between his mind and heart, until Xiuzhu said slowly: "There are some things that I didn't want to say. After all, the princess and us are hostile, and I also have my own selfishness..." He faintly said. He smiled and said, "Actually, I saw the princess two years ago. Two years ago, on the top of Lingshan, the princess saw the young master and the gang members gathering, and was attacked and fainted. .”

My heart skips a beat.

Xiu Zhu said: "I was originally Xia Yanghou's staff, and was later assigned to Young Master Feng Li to do things for him. It was none other than Young Master Feng Li who caught the princess that night. Before the Young Master came, It's none other than Young Master Feng who feeds the princess and takes Wanghunsan."

"To let the princess lose her soul, it is really what Lord Hou meant. He prepared a poison for Young Master Feng and the young master alone, in order to test whether they really want to be enemies with the princess."

"The princess was hit by Young Master Feng's Forgetting Soul Powder. Young Master doesn't know about all this."

"Later, the young master came to hear the wind and forced the princess to take the pills in front of Young Master Feng. At that time, Young Master Feng and I really thought it was forgetting the soul, and the Young Master had the intention to put the princess to death. "

"Until the beginning of last month, after the young master learned that what the princess was poisoned was the mortal poison given by Young Master Feng, he seemed to have gone mad and rushed to Suiyang day and night to go to Lord Hou in exchange for a solution. Medicine, I just learned that that night, what the young master took for the princess was not poison, but just to confuse Young Master Feng and Lord Hou."

Every time Xiu Zhu said a word, I felt as if my heart had been cut by a sharp knife. The small pill was held in the palm of my hand. In exchange for an antidote?"

Xia Yanghou has been thinking about it for a long time, how could it be that Song Langsheng said he could give the antidote?

Xiu Zhu shook his head, "How can I know about the deal between the young master and the Marquis? It's just..."

"Only?"

"It's just that the young master was worried that the Marquis was not willing to detoxify the princess, so he asked for two antidote."

"Why do you want two..." Halfway through the question, the answer came to my mind, and for a split second, I suddenly couldn't ask any more.

Xiu Zhu lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Young master... he took the Forgetful Soul Powder in his hand... After the poison broke out, he was in a coma for three days and three nights. I stayed by the side of the young master and waited for him according to his words. When he woke up and saw that he had lost his memory, I confirmed that he was poisoned by the poison of Wanghunsan, so I took the antidote for him."

The icy cold quickly filled my chest, and I felt my fingers tremble slightly, "If he does this, if the antidote isn't real..."

Xiu Zhu said softly, "I've also asked this question, and the young master said that it's no big deal to accompany the princess to die."

"Liar." When I shouted this out, I realized that my voice was hoarse, "Isn't he the heir of the previous dynasty? Isn't he going to avenge his **** revenge? He doesn't want to conspire against the entire country..."

"He's not," Xiu Zhu said decisively, "he doesn't want to."

"If he wanted to, he wouldn't wake up, wouldn't dare to delay even a moment, and rushed to the capital day and night."

"If he wanted to, he wouldn't ignore his body's ability to withstand the sleepless bumps, just to see the princess sooner."

Xiu Zhu looked at the undulating sky in the distance, "He just couldn't imagine that when he returned to the Princess Mansion with the antidote he had brought with his life, what awaited him was the princess' planned ambush and murder."

My vision is blurred.

I am reminded of that letter, the one that Song Langsheng wrote to me when he was leaving.

He said: I hope you can believe in me no matter what you remember.

But when he arrived at the Princess Mansion yesterday, I can still vividly remember how utterly lost I was when I fell into the ruins. What was I doing at that time? I stood on the heights and thought indifferently, why did he want to act, what exactly was he trying to do?

He said: Song Langsheng has never wavered since the day he fell in love with Xiao Qitang.

But I told him that the chaotic ministers and thieves were all caught and executed.

"It's just that after last night, I can see that the princess is not so heartless towards the young master. Although I can't figure out the joints, there are many things in this world that cannot be taken on the surface. What I've seen and heard." After Xiuzhu finished saying what he wanted to say, he turned over and stepped on the horse, "This is the end, there's only so much Xiuzhu can do."

"Who are you?" I was about to leave when I saw him, "Why do you want to help me?"

"I am Hou Ye's staff, in the past and now."

Xuzhu tightened the reins, rode a few steps, turned around, and said to me, "There is one more thing I forgot to tell Her Royal Highness. After that, I will suffer a full day of heart-wrenching pain. After one day, I will forget everything I experienced during the poisoning period, and I will never be able to remember it again in this life, including what I said to the princess today."

I just feel that my whole body is freezing cold, and Xiuzhu's peaceful face seems to hide another kind of soul, "You..."

"It's been two years since the princess was poisoned today. If the princess hasn't taken the antidote after tonight, it's really hopeless." Xiu Zhu's voice was hidden in the east wind, "Your Highness the princess... ...will be indefinite."

As soon as he finished speaking, he whipped the whip and drove the horse. I wanted to catch up, but my legs were numb. I just took a step and knelt on the snow, watching him in the snow. .

I sat dazedly in the snow, looking at the boundless snow peaks, as if I had fallen into an ice cellar and could no longer find warmth.

The meaning of bamboo cultivation could not be more obvious.

He belongs to the Marquis of Xiayang, and everything he does is for profit, not for pity.

This barren hills and ridges are hundreds of miles in radius. Even after walking for a day and a night, I can't find anyone who can help me.

Although this antidote can save my life, taking it will also cut off my love for Song Langsheng. When I wake up, I can only remember that Song Langsheng forced me to take the drug, and all the good things he has done to me in the past two years have disappeared like a cloud of smoke, and I can no longer remember it.

Everything will go back to the beginning, I will be full of resentment and the younger brother of the prince, to kill Song Langsheng.

And Song Langsheng will completely cut off the last trace of friendship with me, and take the road he didn't want to take.

I staggered to my feet, and, step by step, walked along the snow marks of the horse that Xiuzhu left.

I have to find Song Langsheng.

I have so much more to say to him.

I want to tell him that I am the little sister I used to be, and I want to tell him that no one has ever been so deeply ingrained in my heart.

I don't want to see him hurt anymore, let alone hurt him.

I can't forget these two years, much less...he loves me.

I held the antidote in my hand tightly, and the wind and snow hit me like a whip. Strangely, my confused mood gradually became clear. I kept walking in that direction, wishing that time could stop and wait until until I find him.

Time is constantly passing, moving from the bright sun to the setting sun, but the snow is getting bigger and denser, the sky and the earth are like a huge white net woven, not to mention the snow marks, even when I look back, even His footprints are gone.

The cold wind pierces my heart like a sharp needle. I can feel my life passing by. Rao is rationally telling me that I must find a place to shelter from the snow and take the antidote. Afraid that I won't wait for the poison to explode, I should freeze to death in this icy world.

I raised my hand to wipe away the snow and ice that covered my eyes. In the end, the whole person seemed not to belong to me. Looking from a distance, the whole world was glowing with white light, and the soul seemed to float up a moment ago, and then, swallowed up by this gray white.

I managed to tick the corners of my frozen mouth.

I thought, if Song Langsheng found me frozen to death in a few days, and let him see that I was smiling at the last moment of my life, would it not be so sad.

Just as I was paralyzed towards the snow, a pair of generous hands firmly supported me.

A fox fur then wrapped around my body, with a warm aftertaste, seeping into my limbs and bones.

I didn't wait for me to see the person coming, but I felt a little light, the whole person was hugged horizontally, and I was tightly attached to his chest.

I was stunned, stunned, looking at the blue shirt with blood oozing faintly on my chest, my heart was like a puddle of spring water in the middle of winter, and it slowly slipped down from my eyes.

There is no need to look up at all, this gentle breath is unique in the world, only one person.

From the age of thirteen, he jumped down from the hole, accompanied by the chaotic maple leaves, and fell to the helpless girl. Since then, he has fallen on her heart.

He was able to find her rainbow lantern among thousands of sky lanterns, and then he rescued her from the heavy fire, and said grandly: "I am Song Langsheng, the concubine of the great beam! Dare to stop me!"

Wherever I am lost, he can always find me.

I slowly raised my head, even though his face was extremely pale and his hair was messed up by the strong wind, his face was still so elegant.

He walked forward slowly, not knowing where he was going. In the cold wind, I leaned against him, my body was sore and unable to move. After thinking so much beforehand, I only asked: "You Why are you here?"

"Because you are here."

His voice was soft.

My heart seems to have something to overflow, and it seems to be emptied, "Didn't you already leave?"

"You're here, where can I go?"

He wraps his arms around me, sticking to me without a single gap.

I didn't dare to blink, and let my tears keep dripping, "You...you don't hate me so much, why don't you accompany you to gather honey, yet still come to find me?"

He paused, quietly lowered his eyes and stared at me, then gently and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes.

"My little sister is here, where do you want me to go?"

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The author has something to say:

Stop asking me if I'm a BE, how could I write a BE!

How could I allow the concubine to entangle the princess in hatred?

The concubine is not calm and wise, who will cure the late stage hypocrisy of the princess?

Writing this time, if you like the concubine, give it to me, okay?