Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 35: (complete)

When a person you thought had been dead for three to five years appeared at your door on a full moon night without a sound...

Among the hundreds of scenes I've imagined of Song Langsheng reuniting with Honey Harvest, this one is the most terrifying.

Although her crying pear blossoms were not moving, Song Langsheng remained unmoved.

I stood embarrassedly and looked at this little palace maid who grew up with me, and I couldn't sort out the reason for a while.

At this moment, Song Langsheng took two steps back with hands and feet, his neck twisted towards me unnaturally, and asked, "Ghost?"

"..." How could I forget that in those years when I told stories to amuse my concubine, the ones that made him sweat when he heard it were ghost stories.

Don't wait for my reminder, but with a plop, Caimi collapsed to the ground.

Song Langsheng not only did not help, but took a step back, I couldn't bear it, and said, "She has a shadow."

Song Langsheng stared at her gloomily, and asked me with a stiff shoulder, "Could it be a zombie?"

Me: "..."

In any case, the honey collection was carried back to the mansion by us. I sent Uncle Liu to call Zhou Wenyu for consultation, and asked the maid to cover her with the quilt. During this time, Song Langsheng sat in the guest room staring at the honey collection, wondering what he was thinking.

I pulled up a chair and sat beside him, propped my chin and asked him: "She was...wasn't she buried by you?"

Song Langsheng pondered for a while, then slowly said: "So I'm wondering if the pit is too shallow..."

The implication is that it's a pity that she couldn't dig a deep hole, so why did she let her climb out?

Fortunately, Zhou Wenyu arrived in time, and it took dozens of injections to wake up the honey-picking.

The first reaction when she woke up was to look for her "big brother", and the second reaction was to say hello to me in tears.

I let out a snort, and she lowered her head with red eyes and began to talk about her many turns over the years.

Actually, it wasn't that complicated. That year, she lost consciousness after accidentally falling off a horse while on her way to desperation.

It seems that Song Langsheng's pit was indeed dug shallow, and the heavy rain washed away some of the soil buried on her body, and was rescued by a kind person passing by.

So the main idea is that she just faked her death for a while, but was buried alive by Song Langsheng as a real dead person.

The prolonged suffocation left her hemiplegia, and she had to lie down for five years before she could get out of bed and move around.

For the next two years, she searched everywhere for her big brother. When she said this, she stared at Song Langsheng with tears in her eyes, and when she saw me raising her eyebrows, she continued: "But I can't find it. Since my disappearance, Her Royal Highness should be worried, so I wanted to look for Her Royal Highness first, but I didn't expect to see you, big brother."

I laughed and tried my best to make it less sneering, "It's hard for you to remember whether this palace will worry about you after seven years."

Caimi looked at us at a loss and asked Song Langsheng: "By the way, big brother, why are you in the princess' mansion?"

She opened her eyes and put on this look as if she didn't know that her sweetheart had married someone else, causing Song Langsheng to open his mouth in a daze, and was speechless for a while.

In an instant, I saw in the eyes of the concubine the eldest brother who spoiled the little sister.

It should have belonged to me, but now it is used to look at another woman.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Caimi turned to look at me and said, "Princess, he is the big brother I used to mention to you when Caimi was there, and when Caimi returned to Jade Dragon Villa every day, she would meet with you. Speaking of which, did you know him because of the honey?"

So far, I'm amazed, I can only sigh that this girl's acting skills have reached the realm of perfection.

If I had met Song Langsheng before, her remarks would inevitably make Song Langsheng suspect that I had deceived Song Langsheng in the name of her identity. If Ma Houpao said that I was the little sister of the year, it would not be a blatant nonsense. If it were me, why would she be the one who eloped with Song Langsheng? Don't forget that the only face the elder brother had ever seen the younger sister was her.

Seeing that neither of us spoke, she waited, I guess if I told her that Song Langsheng was my concubine, she would cry and shake her head, "Impossible, how could it be..." Then she struggled for a long time and said "You shouldn't have survived the year of gathering honey, you should leave after gathering honey" and so on.

Song Langsheng finally said, "I... I have married the princess."

Chaimi was silent for a moment, and she blinked as if she thought she was hallucinating, "No, it's impossible, how could it be... Big brother, are you lying to me... Princess, how could you..."

I helped my forehead, I saw she continued to mutter to herself, tears were dripping non-stop, she took off the quilt and put on her shoes and socks and said, "I understand, I have come to collect honey by mistake. Place, no, I should have been buried in that loess back then, and I shouldn't have troubled the princess and the concubine... I'll leave after gathering honey..."

I am a prophet: "..."

At this point in the plot, it stands to reason that Song Langsheng wanted to stop her and take care of her with a deep sense of apology and guilt.

I must be furious about it, three days of a little jealousy and two days of a lot of jealousy, thinking about driving away the nectars or saying something like "she's fake at all".

Then Song Langsheng would feel sad for me like this, saying, "After all, it is because of me that she has suffered for so many years. I just want to make up for her, and there is nothing wrong with it."

And as a princess, a wife, and a real little sister back then, how could I tolerate my husband to defend a female liar? After a few times, he was disheartened and asked Song Langsheng to sign and Li Shu to get out of the Princess Mansion with the honey.

As expected, Song Langsheng hurriedly stood up and grabbed the hand of picking honey, "How could I just let you go?!"

Honey turned around in disbelief, "Big brother, you..."

Song Langsheng said to her: "Just a moment, you will be ready soon."

My feet are soft, isn't it, the process is all omitted, is the concubine going to pack up and leave?

When Song Langsheng returned, he was actually carrying a bag of luggage in his hand. When he passed by me, he paused, "I'm sorry."

Me: "..."

He handed the burden to Caimi, and said solemnly: "I have been an official in the court for these years, and my salary is not thin, but most of it is handed over to Her Royal Highness on weekdays. These are what I saved, plus After all, there are still two hundred taels."

Picking honey with me: "?"

Song Langsheng struggled for a while, then reluctantly handed the burden in his hand to Caimi, and said, "I'll be a troublemaker for you on the road."

Picking honey: "..."

Me: "..."

The most poisonous concubine's heart.

For the first time I thought the concubine was so cute.

However, I'm afraid of honey, but I don't think so.

She came in a hurry and could never return without success. But Shengsheng cried and wanted to leave, and the concubine did not hold back, and it was not impossible to leave.

This honey-picker is no longer the little maid who would hold up her small fist and say, "I am willing to serve the princess."

I quietly glanced at Song Langsheng's face again. Although he has always been vicious and mean, what he did tonight didn't seem like he was doing something to a former lover who had come a thousand miles away.

I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I only said: "It's late at night, and the body is still weak when picking honey. Where should she go? Let her rest here first."

Song Langsheng didn't say anything, didn't even look at Caimi, and walked out the door.

It was just me and the honey-pickers left in the house.

Suddenly, I didn't know what to say.

Did she reprimand her for eloping under my name, or question her for all kinds of ulterior motives?

Since I recovered my little sister's memory, every time I think of picking honey, it's just that she fell in love with the god-in-law's demeanor when she was sending a message for me, so I don't think of our master-servant friendship , only to occupy the nest and the dove, and died unexpectedly.

But now it seems that things are not so simple.

The half-dead man who fell from the horse is still buried in the ground. At this moment, I can stay here with a good pestle. If I believe her so-called "being rescued by a kind-hearted passerby", this prison will continue to be Just for fear of dying.

Picking honey is still crying.

I folded my arms across my chest and leaned against the window to watch her cry, until she was too embarrassed to continue crying, and then I opened my mouth and said, "If I ask you now, what happened back then, and why did you come tonight, Will you tell the truth?"

There was a hint of confusion in Caimi's expression, "When my elder brother asked Caimi to wait for him under the maple tree, he asked me if I wanted to go with him. My heart is attached to him, and I will follow him naturally. The killer's accident...that's what happened, what's what happened, what's why?"

I sighed, thinking that she was afraid of revealing flaws in her words, and vowed to play this bad drama to the end.

She seemed to be thinking about my words again, and said: "Is the princess asking why the big brother is leaving the capital? This is not known to Caimi."

Is she implying that if I want to hold her accountable for fleeing the palace privately, will she expose Song Langsheng's identity as a conspiracy?

"That's it." My smile stopped on my lips, "Then—"

She pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with a hint of vigilance.

"Rest early," I raised my hand to my ear and gave her a gentle smile, "Good night for honey."

Out of the back garden, I stopped by the fence, watched the lights in the guest house go out from a distance, and whispered, "A left, a right."

Two shadow guards jumped out of the shadows at the right time and knelt down on one knee: "Princess."

"Did you all hear us on the roof just now?"

A left and right nodded.

I said lightly: "There is a thick callus on the tiger's mouth on her right hand, she must have practiced swords, and most of all, it was taught by the person who saved her back then. She has come here this time, and she must have a plan. Ah You, please come back. Mingjian Division told Tao Yuan that it was what I meant, look up the person who collected honey."

Ayou disappeared with a swoosh after saying the word "leader".

A Zuo raised his fist and asked me: "Princess, what about me?"

"It's nothing to do with you."

A Zuo: "...Then why did the princess call me out?"

My index finger tapped under my chin, "Cha Gang?"

A Zuo: "..."

In the dead of night, I would always complain about why the royal father built the princess's mansion like this.

When I found Song Langsheng, he was sitting in a small pavilion in the waterside pavilion. The oil lamp on the stone table was on and off, causing him to dazzle with red light, which was really beautiful.

I sat down opposite him, put my arms on my cheeks and looked at him, Song Langsheng tilted his head slightly, and held his cheeks to stare at me quietly, I was amused by his appearance, "Why are you looking at me like this? ?"

He said flatly, "See if the princess is jealous."

I sighed, "Why should I be jealous, you almost drove people away."

He suddenly raised the corners of his lips, but did not refute. This laugh, in vain, made me a little trance. I blurted out and asked, "Consort, why are you trying to gather honey?"

He was startled, "What temptation?"

I thought about it, "Even Zhou Wenyu said that her spleen and lungs were severely damaged, I'm afraid she'll have to rely on medicine for the rest of her life, and because you've been lying down for five years, you turn your head and hold two hundred taels Send her away, and honestly, I can't think of any other reason than that you're testing her."

Song Langsheng rubbed his forehead, "I can't hide it from you."

I sat up straight and listened to him.

"If she really wanted to leave, she would have left long ago...but she kept crying..." Song Langsheng sighed, "A Tang, I think she wants to stay and take me from you. , snatched it back."

I was a little confused for a while. Although from my point of view, I can see the intention of picking honey at a glance... But that's because I'm the real little sister, but Song Langsheng obviously doesn't know anything, but when grievances and grievances strike head-to-head So clearly see through the essence——

It's really not romantic to find a Dali temple official to be your husband.

"Isn't she the unfamiliar wife you used to think about? You wouldn't marry me at that time, wasn't it because of her?" I asked, "She's back, don't you feel tempted at all? "

Song Langsheng looked at me with a half-smile, "People from the past have no meaning to me."

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