Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 52: (complete)


I was in great panic.

Because the real prince sleeps all the year round, he always orders people to ignite herbs such as Cangzhu and Mugwort in the smoked cage when he goes to bed. Over time, he exudes a medicinal fragrance all over his body; I remember what I saw before leaving the palace in the evening. There is this familiar taste in Jingyan.

But the prince just now came close to me, but I couldn't smell a single scent.

No matter how absurd it is, and I can't believe it, the incident of the prince being ripped off is still happening in front of us.

Less than two hours before and after.

This person pretending to be a prince can speak and act like the real one. In order not to make me suspicious, he made a special trip to the appointment to explain that he heard my conversation with Jingyan in the East Palace this evening; it seems that someone had planned it. After observing Jingyan for a while, he found a way to replace it.

Then this person is most likely one of the eunuchs serving the prince in the East Palace.

It's just that this person has revealed a few flaws, so he shouldn't have stayed by the Prince's side for long.

Thinking about it like this, how come Eunuch Cheng, who never leaves Jingyan, is nowhere to be seen today? Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes was worried that the guild would see through it, so he had been secretly removed?

My heart is beating like thunder, and I know that it is such a season that I can't mess with my hands and feet, but my hands and feet are trembling uncontrollably. , "Gong, Princess, please don't scare the slaves, it's cold tonight, but it shouldn't shake into a sieve. The slaves will add some charcoal..."

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I glanced at the maids outside the house who were sneaking in from time to time. I expected that some of them should be mixed in to monitor me.

It is not difficult to dismantle a fake prince, but the difficulty is that the real prince is bound to be in their hands.

I don't know who sent this fake prince? What is the purpose of this move? Where is the real prince?

I know that the most urgent task is to inform Song Langsheng and Zhao Gengnian of this news. In two days, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens will take place. There is no time for long-term discussions.

Thinking of this, I put on a mink fur robe, and the maids asked suspiciously, "Your Highness, it's late at night, and the snow hasn't stopped yet. Why don't you prepare a sedan chair when you want to go out?"

"No need, His Royal Highness hurriedly pulled back the requested items. I will go back to the East Palace." I said lightly: "You don't have to follow."

Of course I didn't deceive them.

Instead of sneaking away in disguise, it is better to go to the East Palace in a grand manner. Who would doubt that Princess Xiangyi would go to the East Palace to find the crown prince? If there is no doubt, there is no need to tip off.

The East Palace is only a hundred steps away from the Changle Palace. As soon as I appeared outside the East Palace gate, the guards guarding the palace recognized it and saluted, "My subordinates see the princess."

I turned my eyes slightly and asked coldly, "Why are people guarding outside tonight?"

One of the leaders of the forbidden army replied: "Princess, the Crown Prince once said that he would take a rest, and ordered everyone to patrol the outer courtyard without disturbing them."

I nodded, "Prince just had dinner with Ben Gong in Changle Hall, and the important things left, so Ben Gong personally delivered them. Since the crown prince is going to rest, you don't have to go to trouble to pass the news. Ben Gong directly Just go in."

The two leaders of the forbidden army exchanged glances. Anyway, I went directly to the prince without passing a message.

From the outside of the east palace to the inner courtyard, the way is unobstructed. The closer it is to the prince's palace, the fewer eunuchs and palace maids I see. I guess most of the false princes have ghosts in their hearts, so I dismissed everyone.

When I passed through the corridor, I saw the lights in the house from a distance, and the silhouettes of two people were reflected on the carved windows. One looked like the fake prince, and the other was wearing **** costumes. It was odd that the **** was sitting there, but the prince was standing instead. He nodded slightly, talking to the **** from time to time, and he had to get close to the stone wall along the window to hear what they were saying.

I looked around, although there were no people around for the time being, if I walked along the corridor, people in the house would easily notice when I turned a corner; It's okay, but the snow has been flying in these few sunsets, the ground has already accumulated a layer of snow, and the boots are crunching when stepping on it, but anyone in the house who is not deaf can hear the footsteps.

I looked down at my boots, and after a little thought, I turned around to the north-facing back side of the bedroom, where the window was blocked by a few pine trees, so even if someone looked inside, they might not be able to see the figure. .

I lightly stepped over the wooden railing, took off my fluffy boots and hid at the bottom of the corridor, then bent down and stepped into the snow very slowly.

Snow water seeped through the socks, freezing to the bone, and every step I took was accompanied by a gust of wind, but just ten steps away, I suddenly consumed most of my energy, and in the end my whole body was stiff and fighting. Secretly muttering, I don't know if there will be any root causes such as joint rheumatism in the future.

It was easy to lean against the stone wall, and as soon as I took two steps, I vaguely heard a voice lingering: "The princess really didn't find anything?"

There was a buzzing sound in my head—this sound, it really is Fengli!

"I've been waiting by the prince's side for the past few days, and everything I said to the princess was done according to the prince's orders... I don't think she noticed something wrong..." The person said Speaking of which, although his voice was very similar to Jing Yan, it was much lower. He meant that he should have mixed into the East Palace and disguised himself as a eunuch, or he was a new **** at all.

"What does she look like?" Feng Li sneered, "Princess is best at taking plans and adapting to situations of danger, she can be calm when the big things weigh her down, you can see what Ni Tuan?"

Hearing Feng Li's comments, and at this moment I'm doing what he said, I don't know who is expecting it.

The false prince said repeatedly, "Since the prince has been successfully sent out of the palace, what will the prince want me to do next?"

Feng Li said indifferently: "You stay in the East Palace to be the prince, and you must not show your feet. The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens in two days will be attended by all officials. This sacrifice to heaven will be handled by the prince's confidants. When Ying Di Shen', you will find mistakes, and then turn small things into big things, get angry, and order people to execute the responsible censors and Tai Chang orders on the spot; in this way, the hundred officials will all persuade the prince to continue the ceremony, you can use the topic to play, and you will stand up. The officials who speak will be taken down, and they will be punished for their crimes, and they will continue to sacrifice to heaven until everyone is silent."

The false prince hesitated and said, "So... wouldn't I offend all the officials of the dynasty?"

"Wrong." Feng Li said: "It's not you who offended Baiguan, what I want is Xiao Jingyan's loss of heart."

I frowned slightly, only to hear Feng Li's voice drifting slowly: "Also, you must find out where the former military talisman is hidden within two days..."

"But I looked through the prince's study and bedroom, but I didn't see any military talismans at all, not even the tiger talismans and jade seals of the dynasty..."

Feng Li said: "I couldn't find it, so I started with Princess Xiangyi."

The false prince asked: "How could Princess Xiangyi tell me? I'm going to ask her, I'm afraid she will become suspicious."

Feng Li smiled and said, "What if she's suspicious? She has been stricken with cartilage. After two hours, she will gradually feel weak in her hands and feet, and she will lose her voice... By the way, did she touch the wine just now?"

The false prince said proudly: "She drank several cups, I'm afraid she won't even be able to stand still in two hours."

Feng Li said: "If you can't find the military talisman tomorrow, you can go to Changle Hall and tell her bluntly that the prince is in our hands, and the prince's life is changed to the talisman. She has to compromise if she doesn't compromise."

The wind whistled in my ears, and I patted my chest fortunately. Fortunately, I was prepared and used the set of bronze cups in advance. When the mechanism was triggered, the wine flowed to the bottom of the cup. And it looks like it's done, and then inadvertently flowing down the sleeve pipe can hide people's eyes and ears.

"The 3000 battalion of Suwei's capital guarding the altar outside is my people, and the Yulin army is inside. Nie Guang intends to take advantage of that day to lead the rebels to attack the palace and let the 3000 battalion take it. Yulin Army." Feng Li laughed again and asked, "Why should I marry someone else?"

"Young master is right."

Feng Lidao: "He Pingzhao, the president of the pro-military commander's mansion, is loyal to Xiao Jingyan, and this person must not stay. In this case, you should let him stay in the palace and let them and the rebels kill each other. After offering sacrifices to heaven, you All the local forces of the Commander and Envoy Division will be dispatched to suppress the chaotic party. As for He Pingzhao, it is best if he is dead.

The fake prince pondered: "It's just that if the princess handed over the military talisman, do we have to hand over the real prince?"

Feng Li sneered, "We can return the princess a real prince, but we didn't say that after we return it... we can't kill him?" After that, he laughed, and the fake prince also laughed: "My son. Sure enough! Who would have thought that the prince is now locked in a humble village on the outskirts of Beijing?"

Could it be Changkong Village?

My heart is in my throat, and I feel a little more at ease. With Zhang Xianyang in Changkong Village, Jingyan should not have any worries about his life for the time being.

Although I wanted to find out more, Nai He Cao's legs were trembling uncontrollably for a moment, and then I stood down, I was afraid that I was going to make a human ice sculpture. Thinking of this, I immediately Fushu turned around and went back the same way.

When I stepped onto the corridor, took off my socks and put back my boots, I felt that I had recovered a little body temperature. I knew that the East Palace, and even the Palace, was no longer suitable for staying. Feng Li's words echoed in my mind. Quickly leave the palace, first think of a way to notify Song Langsheng, and at the same time rush to Zhao's house overnight, if they can know everything, Feng Li's trick will not succeed.

I walked back outside the East Palace, and the leader of the Imperial Army saw me coming out and saluted again. I nodded, suddenly remembered something, and whispered to him.

After hearing this, he shook his head again and again, lest I would not believe it, and said, "No, my subordinates are guarding here for a day, and I have never seen such a situation happen."

I smiled, "That's good, the prince has gone to bed now, and this palace will return to the palace."

"Congratulations to Her Royal Highness."

This night is doomed to be sleepless.

Of course I didn't go back to Changle Hall to sleep comfortably, but instead went to my father's library.

I know where Jing Banquet hides the talisman.

It has been a habit of Jingyan for many years, and it is also my habit, to hide the objects behind one of the thousands of volumes.

It was late at night, and the bookstore was locked and no one was guarding it. I entered the bookstore and climbed up the high bookshelf by the beam of the lantern outside the window. Scroll, and soon found the familiar wooden box.

This is Feng Li's dream weapon.

But I can't figure it out, what kind of identity is he able to mobilize the former army of the former dynasty with just a few military talismans? Song Langsheng once suspected that Feng Li was the elder brother, but the elder brother was the heir of the current dynasty, how could he possibly be qualified to use the military talisman of the previous dynasty?

I wrote a note to call Feiying, and when I released it, I just hoped that it would arrive at Song Langsheng's side earlier.

That would save everything.

I went north all the way out of the bookstore. I think I remember correctly. The head of the army on the night patrol today should be Sun Xuan, the guard who knelt down to me in the main hall in the case of King Kang that day. believer.

If I were Feng Li, I should have asked the fake prince to set a ban on the princess at the palace gate. If I wanted to leave the palace smoothly, I would have to disguise myself.

After all, there is no way to go through the sky. After passing through the imperial garden, I saw a few pro-military troops patrolling the night with Sun Xuan. It is not too late for me, the governor, to greet them immediately. The people from the Qing Dynasty drew their swords and stood up one after another: "Who?!"

"This palace is Princess Xiangyi." I walked slowly to Sun Xuan, "Sun Xuan, long time no see."

Sun Xuan was slightly startled, and immediately knelt down on one knee with the guards, "See Your Royal Highness." He frowned, "At midnight, why is the princess here?"

I sighed and smiled bitterly: "I am here to ask you to do me a favor."

Of course I don't dare to say too much to Sun Xuan.

The relationship between this is intricate and complicated, and it is not something that a few small guards can solve. If they break into the East Palace rashly, if they are not careful, their lives will be gone in the blink of an eye.

But he trusted me after all.

I said I was going to leave the palace, but he told the smaller subordinate to remove the armor and put it on for me, just in time for the handover. out of the palace.

Sun Xuan ordered someone to prepare a carriage outside the palace gate in advance. He carefully helped me get on the carriage, turned around and instructed the driver to drive to Zhao Shoufu's mansion.

Until the coachman slowly started the carriage, I had a real sense of being out of danger. The whole person relaxed, nodded to Sun Xuan and said, "Thanks to you."

Sun Xuan smiled slightly, "The princess is resting in the car, and her subordinates will check outside the car at any time." After that, he got up and lifted the curtain of the car, sat on the seat, and accompanied the driver. horse.

The stabbing pain in the frozen feet, recalling what happened that night, I can't help but feel a little scared. If someone caught him on the spot while eavesdropping, the consequences would be disastrous.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the moist cold air penetrated into the bones. I rubbed my hands and breathed, trying to warm myself up a little, but I couldn't get any warmer. I just felt my body temperature getting lower and lower, even with my hands Getting more and more useless.

As if I had a very bad premonition in my consciousness.

I slowly spread out my hands and fingers, and then slowly tried to clench them, but my fists couldn't be clenched at all, and it was difficult to even straighten my legs, as if the strength of my entire body was unknowingly lost.

This doesn't seem like a freezing reaction.

At this time, the carriage roared past the gate of Zhao Shoufu's mansion without stopping for a moment.

"Stop..." I subconsciously wanted Sun Xuan to stop the carriage, but when I opened my mouth, it was a hoarse voice.

What Feng Li said suddenly sounded in her ears: After two hours, she would gradually feel weak in her hands and feet, and she would lose her voice.

At this time, it was exactly two hours after drinking.

Still poisoned. But I never drank that wine.

Why does Feng Li say that the poison is in the wine?

Unless, what he said was just for me.

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The cold wind penetrated through the gaps in the curtains. I shivered and turned my head abruptly. The curtains were also floating in the dark.

Fear piled up layer by layer, I slowly pulled out the sword from my waist, and when I was halfway through, I heard someone outside the carriage say lightly, "Princess, this sword is too heavy, you have been poisoned by cartilage. , let's save some effort."

Feng Li's voice seemed to grab my throat, making me speechless.

I never imagined that it was unusual for everything to go smoothly from the moment I met Sun Xuan and left the palace.

When I left the East Palace, he was one step ahead of me. He knew that I could only ask Sun Xuan for help, so he quickly pretended to be Sun Xuan and appeared just right when I left the library.

His purpose is the box of the former military talisman in my arms.

He knew that coercion and inducement were useless, so he led snakes out of their holes, led me to the East Palace to eavesdrop on their conversations, and led me to flee with a military talisman.

Then, all the flaws in the fake prince's appointment are also the first steps in his calculations.

This situation is all too familiar. At the time I thought Wu Pingting was being played by Feng Li, but only after I opened the secret passage did I realize that the loyal "Zuo" was the real Feng Li.

The scattered thoughts came back, I tried to pull out my saber with both hands, and stabbed the driver outside the curtain on the back with trembling hands. Naturally, I didn't stab. In the next moment, the curtain of the carriage was swept up, and someone stretched out **** to take it. The tip of the sword, with a light flick, the huge force of return shook the sword from my hand to the floor.

Then I saw the driver's face.

Clear and indifferent, familiar and unfamiliar.

It's Nie Ran.

The gust of wind blew past my ears, snowflakes slanted on my face, it was so cold, so dangerous, and I knew it now.

Nie Ran did not avoid my gaze, he threw the reins to Feng Li, then bent over and stepped into the carriage.

Subconsciously, I took a step back and fell back onto the soft cushion.

"Princess." The voice was not deep like his. He sat down in front of me and said, "Aren't you surprised how I got out of Guozijian's watch?"

Of course I'm surprised. In order to make sure that nothing was lost, the prince spent almost half of the capital's shadow guards to guard Nie Ran.

I heard my hoarse voice intermittently say: It was Feng Li... who saved you, so, you, cooperated with him again. "

Nie Ran curled his lips, "Young Master Feng's disguise is unparalleled in the world. If I don't cooperate with him, I can only be killed by you. What does the princess think I should choose?"

"Feng Li, I won't let your father enjoy the country alone," I struggled hoarsely, "to cooperate with him, there is only a dead end."

Feng Li outside the car curtain laughed lightly, but said nothing. Nie Ran looked at me in a cold sweat and reached out to help me. I hurriedly avoided and stared at him vigilantly. His hand froze in the air for a while, and then he sneered: "My transaction with Young Master Feng is not a country."

What is that?

At this time, the horse did not know where it was going, and the morning light of dawn was projected from the gap of the car curtain. I heard the voices of sparse pedestrians, and my heart froze. It turned out that the city gate had opened, and the carriage had reached the entrance and exit of the capital. Before.

This will be an opportunity.

There may be a silver lining if I can be seen by the gatekeepers.

I moved slightly, but Nie Ran understood my intentions. His wrist was tightly held by him, just like this, not to mention that I was poisoned and unable to exert strength, even if it was a normal day Hard to break free.

Determined to go all out, just throw the wooden box in her arms at the guards from the car window, and you can get their attention.

Then, at the moment when the curtains were lifted, I saw a back.

The man wore a black hat on his head, lowered his head, and walked into the capital following the flow of people.

His clothes, his figure, the way he walks, and the sword in his hand, even though I can't see his face, I can recognize him as Song Langsheng at a glance!

I can almost hear my heart beating.

"Song Langsheng!" I called him with all my strength, but my voice was as thin as a gossamer thread, drowned in the crowd. But he seemed to sense something, he paused slowly and turned his head. Before I could make a sound, my body suddenly lost my balance, and the hand that was pulling me took me into a hug, and the cold fingers were firm. Cover my lips.

I struggled subconsciously, but Nie Ran slashed my arms behind me. At this time, Feng Li, who was outside the car, quickly got permission to leave the city as Sun Xuan. When the carriage started again, my heart was cold. Halfway through, Nai He couldn't move his hands, so he could only kick the car wall with both feet, trying to create a bigger movement to attract attention.

At this moment, the hand that was holding me was suddenly released, and the line of sight suddenly swayed. Nie Ran turned around and pressed me under him. I couldn't move my knees, I opened my mouth to exhale, but the next second, my mouth was aggressively sealed by his lips.

My head exploded, and I opened my eyes in disbelief.

The carriage ran out of the city gate non-stop, and my mind went blank.

I never expected Nie Ran to do such a thing to me.

The tip of his tongue didn't hesitate to pry my lips open. I felt myself trembling slightly. Anger and shame instantly occupied my entire mind. I didn't even have time to think about it, so I tried my best to open my mouth and bite it down.

Having tasted the blood, Nie Ran not only did not retreat because his tongue was bitten, but instead bit me even more ruthlessly and relentlessly. He mercilessly sucked on my aching, numb tongue, almost crushing it. My lips and teeth are intertwined.

I couldn't hold back my tears. At this moment, I had missed Song Langsheng.

Nie Ran released me slowly.

He raised his sleeves, wiped the blood from his lips, then pulled out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes.

I don't turn my head away and ask him in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"

Slender fingers caressed my right sideburn inadvertently and brushed it to my chin. With a little force on his knuckles, he squeezed my face and forced me to look at him.

His eyes glowed with unfathomable light, and then he slowly covered my mouth and nose with the embroidered handkerchief soaked with the intoxicating fragrance.

"Hmm..." Knowing that the struggle was useless, the powerful fatigue was pressing down layer by layer, and the vision gradually became blurred.

I don't know how long I slept.

When I slowly regained consciousness, what caught my eye was the high-hanging thin tent, and the whole person lay flat on the brocade quilt on a couch. I sat up on my elbows, opened the curtain, and saw that I was in a very elegant bedroom. There was no one in the room. There was a tea set on the table. After a few bright candles, I turned my head to look out from the half-reclining window.

I don't know why? Did Feng Li and Nie Ran capture me here, or did I, Song Langsheng, catch up with me and rescue me?

I found that the middle clothes on my body were thin, and there was a blue silk skirt at the end of the bed, which seemed to be prepared for me. I put on a blue robe and wanted to go out to find out, but I stepped on the ground barefoot. At that time, my sore and weak legs couldn't bear the weight of my whole body at all. I gritted my teeth and supported the bedpost to stand up. I only took half a step. When my feet became soft, I fell heavily onto the cold floor.

I groaned, and before I could stand up, the door of the house was pushed open, and someone saw me falling to the ground, and said, "The medicinal power of the cartilage powder lasts at least ten days and ten nights, so don't waste your energy. ."

Yan Bi slowly walked to the round table and sat down, slowly brewing a pot of tea, and smiled slightly: "Have you not figured out when you were poisoned?"

I couldn't stand up, so I could only sit on the ground. Feng Li had taken off Sun Xuan's disguised human skin and put on the face of another strange man, but I knew it was still just a human skin mask, he didn't I would like to reveal his true face in front of me, at least to prove that he will not kill me for the time being.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't speak now," he raised the Bici tea cup, took a sip, and said, "The poison is not in the cup, but in the food, and the wine is the antidote. Just let the 'Prince' reveal a little flaw, and you will come up with a way to stop drinking alcohol, but you are so pretentious that even the 'Prince' thinks you have swallowed the antidote. , it's really interesting."

Feng Li tilted his head to look at me, "You are so smart, you should have guessed that the conversation I had with the 'Prince' in the East Palace was all for you..."

I tried my best to calm myself down and opened my lips to speak, "You..." Just one word, like a sharp blade slashed in the throat, the pain was unbearable, "I have got... soldiers... "…" But it was so painful that I couldn't speak.

Feng Li was stunned for a moment, then he understood my words at random, "You want to ask, since I already got the amulet, why am I still holding you here?" He smiled again, "Xiao Qitang, I have come this way. , you are an opponent that Feng Li respects very much, and at this point in time, I can tell you good news and bad news, I don’t know which one you would like to hear first.”

Seeing that I pursed his lips and said nothing, he smiled slowly: "Then let's start with the bad news—"

"From the very beginning, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince never left the palace, or even the East Palace, I just added a little incense to the incense, let him fall asleep naturally, and hid him In the closet, a serving **** beside him will dress up as him to meet with you."

My whole body froze, and he said: "I believe that the prince should have woken up at this moment. Maybe he doesn't even know what happened. You disappeared in the Changle Hall, maybe he didn't notice it at all." /

"The East Palace is heavily guarded. It's not easy for me to pretend to be in. How can I take a fainted prince out of the palace? Besides, I never thought about letting the prince leave the palace."

"I have already buried the gunpowder under the Wang Liao seat of the altar..." He hooked his lips and said, "When the prince has finished his three kneeling and nine kowtow salutes, he will step onto the viewing platform to watch. The burning of sacrifices..."

"I want the crown prince to attend tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony in a dignified manner," Feng Li's black eyes could not see his happiness or anger, "and then he died in front of everyone's eyes at the sacrificial ceremony."

Like a thunder on the ground, my chest choked, I looked at him blankly, his laughter was so terrifying in such a night, "Do you know why I deliberately let you think I'm going to use a fake prince Participate in the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven? As long as you hear it, there will be a way to bring this news to Song Langsheng, what if he learns that the prince is impersonating?"

The cold wind blew in, the candles flickered rapidly, and the room flickered.

"He will order people to enter Changkong Village to rescue the 'True Prince', and he will personally lead troops and horses into the altar to prevent the 'False Prince' from offering sacrifices to the sky," Feng Li's laughter was low and deep, "The former, Changkong Village has been set up. There were ambulances everywhere, and countless explosives were buried underground; the latter was a genuine rebellion. At that time, everyone would believe that the death of the prince was the work of Song Langsheng, a rebel of the former dynasty, and he would be executed on the spot to avoid future troubles. "

Just now I thought that the worst outcome would be death. How could I have imagined that Feng Li would be so deliberate, so quietly dismantling all his obstacles. I choked out laboriously: "He... is dead, the previous dynasty... the emperor's heir is gone... Nie Guang... is unknown..."

"You are wrong, there is another emperor." Feng Li smiled, "Back then, the emperor of the previous dynasty was slaughtered by your father, and there was still a favorite concubine who escaped to Luoyang and was rescued by Luoyang Ling Nie Guang. , that concubine is seven months pregnant, and the fetus in her womb is the emperor's flesh and blood. Nie Guang is loyal to the previous monarchs, and he knows that the country is destroyed and his family is destroyed. Endure the humiliation, surrender to your father and emperor, wait for the opportunity to restore the mountains and rivers; and after the baby is born, call it his own eldest son..."

"So, you still can't think of the last bloodline of the previous emperor, who is it?"

So it is.

It turned out that Song Langsheng was just a cover used by Nie Guang to hide his ears.

I can't remember why, Qing Gu also called Nie Ran "young master" in front of Nie Guang.

Feng Li put down the teacup, turned his head towards the door and said, "Young Master, how long will you be standing outside the door?"

The lights were bright and dim, and when Nie Ran stepped in and looked down at me quietly, I hoped it was just a nightmare.

I would never have imagined that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

Feng Li saw that we were silently looking at each other, and looked at me with interest, "Your Highness, the princess, didn't ask me why I still hold you here since I already got the military amulet? I heard that you admired Prince Nie, He also tried his best to destroy his wedding with Miss Zhao's family." The corners of his mouth curled into a very shallow and cold smile, "That being the case, tonight you might as well get what you want and be a real couple with Shizi Nie. husband and wife, are you satisfied with this good news?"

I looked at them in a trance and understood the meaning of his words in an instant. I only felt the chill spread from my back and shook my head in disbelief: "No..."

Feng Li smiled again, his eyes filled with infinite chill and coldness, "I took the initiative to kill my husband, but the young master is not willing to let you die. If you live, there will be endless troubles for me. If you can't kill it, you can only destroy you."

The huge shadow of the candlelight slowly approached, I looked at Nie Ran, "You...won't..."

Nie Ran stepped on the wooden floor with a hoarse sound every time he took a step closer. I was so scared that I wanted to move back, but it seemed as if my body had been filled with lead and I couldn't move at all. On his body, his expression was like ice in the harsh winter, "I said, my deal with Young Master Feng is not a country."

He squatted down in front of me, his breath close at hand, and said, "I want you."

My heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, thousands of strategies flashed in my mind, but none of them could get me out of the predicament in front of me. Thinking of his frivolous actions on the carriage, my body trembled even more. At this moment, I understood what Feng Li meant by destroying. I could face it calmly when I was dying, but it was absolutely impossible to accept that such a dark thing happened to me.

Feng Li stood up, walked leisurely to the door, and threw the same thing. Nie Ran picked it up without looking back, but it was a small white porcelain bottle. To add to the happiness, Shizi Nie will enjoy it slowly, and I won't disturb Yaxing of the two of you next time."

After he finished speaking, he installed the door with his backhand. When the door closed, it slammed like a hammer slammed into my heart. The cold wind made the windows babble and cry like a ghost.

The room was extremely quiet, Nie Ran's body slowly approached me, I used all my strength to move back, leaned my back against the wall, curled up in the corner with nowhere to go, I opened my lips slumped, and said Only angry but speechless: "You can't cooperate with Feng Li, he has wolf ambitions, he..."

Nie Ran stretched out his hand and stroked my auricle. His eyes were as deep as ancient ponds. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything. His cold fingers rubbed the back of my neck, and he pushed it slightly. , suddenly cuddled my lips.

The clammy touch made me cringe to the side, subconsciously wanting to push my arms, but he pressed my hand, and the other hand clasped the back of my head so that I couldn't move, I was clenching my teeth. , he smiled in a low voice, the tip of his tongue swiped on the tooth shell, his trembling lips were sucked in and released, and all the whimpering was blocked in his mouth.

The tears kept falling down. This was unprecedented strangeness and fear. Before he kissed me, I had a faint hope that this person was pretending to be a concubine, but he was not. The faint aura of his was unique to Xu Fang. Consort, he was never willing to let me cry like this, even if it was Xu Fang, how could he ever overstep me?

Kill him. I want him to die right before my eyes.

I can't tell if it's fear or anger. For the first time in my life, I want to kill with such a desire.

With trembling hands, I unbuttoned the silver hairpin from my hair, and just as the strands of hair slipped down, I stabbed him into the position of his heart.

The other day, Zhao Yanran asked me, if the former Hefeng knew that he would use all means to achieve his goals in the future, would he still be worthy of his conscience? I think, if He Feng had known that saving Nie Ran would lead to what he is today, she would definitely not have blocked that arrow for him.

But there is no regret medicine in the world. A small silver hairpin is not a dagger with a blade, but I stabbed it extremely accurately, and it only penetrated an inch into his skin after all.

As soon as he was in pain, he let go of me. I hurriedly pushed him away and escaped the restraint. I turned around and hurried forward. He grabbed my feet and dragged me back naked. shoulders, forcing my back against the cold ground, I waved my arms in panic, trying to grab something as if I was dying, but I was immediately held down, giving me no chance to break free.

"You want to kill me?" With a cold face, he pulled the hairpin from his chest and threw it on the ground, "Who begged me to remember you that day?"

I no longer dared to look at him, biting my lip tightly, struggling to suppress the choking that was about to burst out of my throat, and said with difficulty, word by word: "I... only regret... I saved you... "

"Regret?" He stroked my eyebrows with his fingers, up to the cheeks, all the way down the neck, and stopped at the waist, he grabbed my belt, and slowly untied it, realizing that he What to do, the trembling feeling climbed from the back to the whole body, he whispered: "Then I might as well make the princess hate her for life." Close-fitting brocade restraint, all skin is naked in front of him.

Excessive fear and shock will drown me in an instant. I have been shaking, and I have not stopped for a moment. I do not want to show weakness in front of him, but tears are falling from the corners of my eyes uncontrollably. Because Chastity ~ Jie or something is too stupid to seek life and death, at this moment I can only wish to die on the spot, which is better than to suffer and suffer.

This is how people are. When things don't fall on their heads, they can always talk about the truth. When it happens, they will always follow their hearts.

I opened my lips and let him see me and said: "Tonight you treat me like this, the concubine will avenge me..."

"Vengeance?" He smiled coldly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, he suddenly felt light, he picked me up by the waist and threw me on the bed, I was caught off guard, he bullied me and pressed me up My hands were buckled on the top of my head, I struggled to get rid of it, but I saw Nie Ran untied his belt, quickly pulled it out, and tied my hands to the carved pillars at the head of the bed.

I don't have the strength to resist, I don't understand why he did this, it seems to indicate that something more terrible than I imagined will happen next, and my goosebumps stand up all over my body. stand up.

Then, when I saw the white porcelain bottle in his hand, I remembered Feng Li's words, and almost all of my blood was instantly cold.

He put one hand beside the pillow and leaned closer, "My subordinate told me just now that Song Langsheng is still looking for you... But you can rest assured, I have ordered someone to bring him to him tomorrow morning. Go to the news and tell him that you are trapped here. Guess, will he rescue the prince or you?" Nie Ran's eyes flashed with cruel blood, "If he first rescues the prince for the sake of Jiangshan and Sheji, then You will be taken away by me, and every day by my side will be so painful and unbearable; but if he comes to save you at all costs..."

Nie Ran squeezed my lips and looked straight at my fearful tears, "He will see with his own eyes what you and I look like after we get married... the same thing, it's too late..." In other words, he held the bottle and poured it into my mouth. I struggled, but I could only feel the cold liquid slipping from my throat into my abdominal cavity.

The wind blew the curtains up, the candles went out in an instant, and everything fell into darkness.

The chill rising from the bottom of my heart swallowed me up with desperate screams. I suddenly remembered the day I separated from Song Langsheng. He blushed and said, "I just want to marry A Tang", I vomited. He scolds him for being a disciple with his tongue. Those joys and sweetnesses only happened a few days ago, but now they are so far away.

Nie Ran did not untie the restraints that bound me. He leaned down again and sipped my lips and my ears lightly, and then went all the way down, causing a shudder all the way, until he suddenly took a heavy sip on the side of his neck, I thought He wanted to break free and scream, but he could only let out a sobbing sound like a gossamer. He raised his head and licked my tears, "Don't even Song Langsheng know your weakness here..."

He said, one hand slowly slid into the brocade clothes, and the thin calloused fingertips slowly tugged, and the other hand went down, the movement was full of exposed desire. , The unspeakable nausea and tactile sensation made my whole body stand up and my stomach rolled.

The extreme humiliation and the endless purgatory finally broke me down, and everything that I had held up so hard to come crashed down, I couldn't help but start crying and begging him, "Please let me go or kill me. Well, just stop..."

I don't think I've ever cried so embarrassedly in front of a person in my life, or begged so bitterly.

When he heard the words, the movements of his hands froze a little, but it was only for a moment, he leaned down, breathed in my ear with sticky moisture: "Princess, do you know what you are doing at the moment? Looks like, but no man can stop..."

My eyes widened in despair, "No, you can't..."

The next moment, along with the pain of tearing flesh, I heard my own wailing.

——End of this chapter

The author has something to say: the lid of the pot is ready, please don't smash it too hard... As a Qingshui writer, I occasionally make mistakes... But don't worry, although the princess was beaten by Nie Although I take advantage of it, as a beautiful mother, I will not let the tragedy happen too tragically...

In fact, there are a lot of foreshadowings in this chapter. The princess is not so cowardly. In fact, she is about to win. If it hadn't been for Nie Ran, Cheng Yaojin... However, you don't have to worry about what I say now. What is the conspiracy in this chapter? Damn it...--

Then the question is, is there any left of Nie Ran's party...

Okay, please refrain from using obscure words to express your feelings...


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