Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

I'm like being caught in nightmare.

It is as if the sentient beings dissipated in this instant, the world turned into nothingness, and the body was in the wasteland, and the heart was empty. If you want to do something, you can't restrain it.

Xu Fang.

The person who thought that blowing the lamp and pulling the wax was drifting away just appeared in front of me unexpectedly, in this kind of posture on such occasions.

I have passed through my mind like a horse and flower in the past, and then I realized that those shallow and deep entanglements have never been able to linger away.

My palm was hurt by the nail pierced, and when I came back to my senses, Master Si Ye had already finished his speech, and the lives began to leave. Jun Lu Ling patted my shoulder vigorously, "What are you stunned? Let's go."

I nodded dumbly and strode forward, and when I was about to step out of the Piyong Hall, I heard the man's voice again: "This supervised student, please stay."

I was stiff, stopped but didn't dare to look back. I lowered my head and looked at the toe of the shoe, feeling his footsteps gradually approaching, and my hands buried in my sleeves kept shaking.

Then his sleeves passed by me like a breeze, and he greeted the supervisor who was not far away from me.

Jun Lu Ling grabbed me and asked as he walked, "What's wrong with you? He looks like he's hit an evil?"

It wasn't until the cool breeze outside that I woke up from a cold war. I gathered my clothes and walked quickly. Lu Lingjun yelled in confusion behind him, and simply stretched out his hand to cut me off, "What is it? What made you so disheartened? Did you meet someone?"

I was silent.

Jun Lu Ling seemed to be tacitly approving, and anxiously grabbed my shoulders and asked, "Who is it? Is it your old knowledge? Could it be someone from Guozixue?"

I got rid of him distractedly, and said coldly: "I don't want to say, why should you ask more?"

Jun Lu Ling was in a daze, "You are like you, you are sincerely fishing me in a hurry..."

I suppressed my mood like a wave of water, and said: "I know you care about me, but now I just want to be alone quietly."

Seeing my attitude like this, Mr. Lu Ling was also a little annoyed and said, "I wink, I won't entertain you if I don't leave." After speaking, he closed his sleeves and said goodbye.

At this time, the supervising students sparsely returned to the dormitory, and I walked slowly alone, the Guozijian pear blossoms fragrant, and the white hearts curled up in the air. It should be a beautiful scenery, but I only saw it in my eyes. Suddenly I felt that this place was extremely strange, and every face made me feel chilled until I walked out of the Imperial College without knowing it, through the downtown area, and walked aimlessly for a long way, stopping at the door of the mansion.

Princess House.

I nodded with mixed feelings. At this moment, why are they all thinking about the hut, the big tree, and the home that belongs to the gentle wind in Chenjia Village?

It was late at night, and the sense of calm came from all directions, almost making my eyes sore. I knocked on the door a few times and heard the impatience of the porter. Then I was scared to death when the door opened. I didn’t bother to pay attention to it. He went straight back to his room, closed the door, and lay on the bed in his clothes.

It's a pity that the bedding on the bed sent the horse to the dormitory of the Imperial College. I moved again lazily, curled up and closed my eyes, trying to stop myself from thinking about it.

But for a long time, I heard someone knocking the door, and seeing that I didn't answer, the person pushed forward without asking. I didn't open my eyes, and I didn't need to guess, except for the courage, no one had the courage.

Song Langsheng sat down by my bed and said, "Why did the princess suddenly come back?"

I did not answer his words.

He asked again: "What happened?"

I still ignored him.

He said: "You will catch a cold like this, and I will have someone prepare a new bed for you."

In this situation, I couldn't restrain the turbulent waves in my heart. I thumped the bed with my hands, and sat upright and got angry: "Can the cohort go out? What the princess needs now is to be alone. I just want to be alone. Is it okay? ?"

Song Langsheng was startled slightly. I couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness, but listened to him: "No. The princess makes me very uneasy."

"It's your business that you are upset, so why should I wrong myself just because I care about you."

Song Langsheng said, "Then why should I make myself more uneasy for the sake of worrying about the princess."

"This princess has no thoughts to show off with you," I simply got out of bed and walked around him: "If you don't go, I'll go."

If in normal times, Song Langsheng would not say much, but we took a few steps, but let him grab it with my wrist, I tried hard to earn, but couldn’t get away, turned around, and said coldly: "You let go Don't let it go?"

Unexpectedly, Song Langsheng not only didn't let go, but the area in his hand embraced me. I stretched out my hand to push him, but he clasped his arms. Obviously he made up his mind not to let me run away. I struggled for a long time until I was tired. When he was weak, he allowed his tears to soak his clothes. He stroked my back once and then, with a low voice in his mouth. I somehow, at that moment, I just felt that the long-cherished grievances pouring out in my heart, until the end. Arms around him, weeping.

I don’t know how long I’ve been crying. It is vaguely that he let go of me first, and I clenched his sleeve to wipe away my tears. Finally Song Lang abruptly held my shoulders and sent out a few inches, crying and laughing. : "Why do you keep crying?"

I glared at me: "This princess vents the pain in her heart, you can leave if you are not satisfied."

Song Langsheng laughed lowly when he heard the words.

I said: "Are you still smiling?"

br>Song Langsheng rubbed my hair: "Many times, it is a blessing to be able to cry as a relief."

It is true that many things may be as true as the husband said, but regardless of care, relief becomes more unsolvable.

I lowered my head and said dullly: "You just... don't ask me what happened?"

"You are holding things in your heart, and you want to have difficulties that you can't tell others, but you can't get through with yourself because of this."

I watched him for a while, telling the truth, looking horizontally and upright, looking at it with a flirtatious temperament, Song Langsheng is an impeccable messenger, and I have been with such a person for a long time, I am afraid I don't like it. Is it difficult?

Can I really forget Xu Fang and focus on him instead?

Song Langsheng pulled me and pressed me to sit on the bed. In the night, his lacquer needle-like eyes were shining: "Now it is late at night, and the princess is tired. It is better not to think about anything and sleep well. Feel, when you wake up tomorrow, it will not be too late to pursue it again."

It’s a pity that he didn’t come to me the next day to find out. To be more precise, I didn’t wake up at all. I slept too deeply. I didn’t know what the outside world was like when I was in a coma. I was just vaguely in a dream. I saw many people and saw many things.

There is a lonely village, and there is a blue tile courtyard. I squatted by the door wearing a princess costume. Suddenly someone behind me smiled and said, "Are you back?"

I turned my head and saw the man standing with a smile, still so gentle and calm, just smiled faintly, and then smiled into my heart.

"Nie Ran...what are you..."

"Fool, I am Xu Fang. Gentle, I remember it, from now on, we will never be apart again."

For the day I was finally looking forward to, I couldn’t help crying, clinging to his waist lightly, but at that moment, I swept the sky, and the surroundings suddenly turned into a barren, cold wind, I don’t know why I changed places instantly. On the top of the mountain.

Looking into the distance, a very familiar figure stood on the edge of the cliff.

He is not a Xu Fang.

who is he?

But before thinking about it, the man fell forward with open arms, and fell into the abyss without warning.

I stood blankly, looking at the misty and rippling valley. I couldn't make a sound or move. My heart couldn't even feel the pain.

…

"...Princess...Princess." With an exclamation on the ground, I suddenly sat up.

The purple Su embroidery hangs a man, and the brocade is embroidered with white cranes. This... is my bed.

"You finally woke up."

My head was tingling faintly, and I barely supported my eyelids, I saw Song Langsheng lying on my side, holding my hand, staring at me with that sharp eyes, and said: "You are asleep It's been nearly two days."

"I..." I noticed that my voice was a little hoarse, "What's wrong with me?"

"You have a high fever, and this disease has caused the entire Tai Hospital and even the mansion to be up and down, and feel uneasy. But fortunately..." Song Langsheng's somewhat pale face showed a smile, "You are awake. "

I lifted the bed and moved to get out of bed. Song Langsheng paused and stretched out his hand to make me lie flat. "Don't move, I will ask the emperor to come in for follow-up consultation. They are all guarding in the main hall. All hearts are hanging on the cliff."

When I heard the word "cliff" at first, I couldn't help but shiver, and Song Lang said strangely: "What's the matter?"

I shook my head and said, "No, I just think it's weird."

Song Langsheng stroked my forehead with his palm, "You rest assured first."

I stared at the top of the tent blankly, looking a little gray, trying to think about the people in my dream, but I couldn't remember it anyway.

After Dr. Xu came, he just said a few words that were in vain, and then casually prescribed a few prescriptions and hurriedly dismissed them. To be honest, if these imperial physicians are really capable, would the father still lie in the palace? Anyway, I don't have any extravagant expectations for them. Instead, Song Langsheng all kinds of intimidation and temptation. He insisted on being an obedient patient. In desperation, I had to listen to his arrogance.

Illness came like a mountain, and if it went away, I could only slowly recuperate in the next two days without getting irritated. Seeing that it gradually improved, Song Langsheng finally relieved, so he made a roundabout and devoted himself to his care. Dali Temple went to the busy case.

He is busy with his, and I have to sorrow mine.

Han Fei and Fang Yachen haven’t done anything about it in one day. The supervisors of Jiangsu and Zhejiang had to ask others to ask someone else. I don’t know if the prince can find a suitable candidate. The situation in the DPRK and China is extremely dangerous. What a mess.

Anyway, the imperial court will not send Nie Ran anymore. He has ran to the Imperial Prison directly, so what is there to worry about? In other words, why did he suddenly do his business? Who arranged for him to lie on duty?

I flipped through the memorabilia in the study, and I really found a book mentioning this.

Does Xia Yanghou mean? Or is it what Zhao Shoufu meant?

It is said that working in the Imperial College is nothing more than dealing with Jiansheng Gongsheng. It is quite a leisurely place with prestige but no real power. If Xiayang Hou really has the heart to fight for power, why should he give his son a fat and important job? Or is it just a stepping stone? So what is their real intention?

Could it be...

My heart, liver, spleen and lungs are tight

Shrunk, no longer think about it.

Thinking that this is the way things are, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, and in the end there are only endless disturbances, which will make myself feel bad in vain.

I knocked on the desk with my knuckles, wondering if I should find someone to discuss the troubles, thinking about it, and besides the husband, only Wei Qingheng was the best choice.

But... I really don't want to go back to the Imperial College, and I always have to look up and see Nie Ran down there. By then...

While worrying about it, I accidentally caught a glimpse of Uncle Liu's head outside the house, and I cleared my throat: "What's the matter, come in and talk."

Uncle Liu cautiously stepped into the room and asked with a smile, "Is the princess safe?"

I leaned on the back of my chair and said, "If anything is straightforward, I am anxious for you when I look at you."

Uncle Liu said in two words: "Actually, your Royal Highness is very sick this time. Hey, people like the hospital at that time couldn't come right away. The Madam was in a hurry, so he asked the imperial doctor in the palace to prescribe a fever. With this medicine, it really improved a lot..."

"Hey, wait..." I asked, "Is there a doctor in our house?"

"It's there."

"How come I have never heard of it?"

Uncle Liu said: "Isn't the person who your Highness asked from the hospital? You...don't you remember?"

I thought hard, suddenly pointed, and said, "It's Zhou Shen... Zhou Wenyu?"

Liu Bo nodded: "It's him."

The genius doctor Zhou actually threw him out of the clouds.

I picked up the tea cup casually and asked: "What do you mean by co-authoring..."

Uncle Liu said: "Emperor Zhou always asked me to see His Royal Highness in order to thank His Royal Highness for his kindness. His Royal Highness was not there a few days ago, so..."

Can Liu Bo make a special trip to this trip, this genius doctor has laid a lot of blood, right? He didn't even know that I was the princess. I paused stubbornly and couldn't wait to tease him, "Please come."

Zhou Wenyu appeared at a speed that could not cover his ears.

As soon as I entered the door, I knelt down and bowed in a bow-like manner. I walked slowly in front of him and squatted down to look at him: "I heard that when this palace was seriously ill, you gave a prescription?"

Zhou Wenyu said: "That's right... It's right, the Caomin wrote prescriptions without authorization when he heard some symptoms of the princess from the husband and wife..."

I sighed, "How can you have a good life? After taking this medicine, my palace has vomiting and diarrhea. I said you, could it be the wrong prescription?"

Hearing this, Zhou Wenyu shouted for mercy and kept kowtow begging for mercy. I smiled and said, "Zhou Wenyu, why don't you dare to look up at this palace?"

Zhou Wenyu trembled like a sieve, "Old man sin

Damn..."

I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of him, "You should raise your head first before begging for mercy..."

Zhou Wenyu stubbornly nodded his head like a mountain, and finally I couldn't bear to laugh and laugh, and said while laughing: "You will hate you for life if you don't look at it."

He raised his head tremblingly, his eyes widened as expected, and he forgot the rules of the rulers and ministers, and pointed at me with trembling fingers: "You...how could it be you?"

I raised my eyebrows: "The genius Doctor Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, you always look very energetic."

Zhou Wenyu slumped and sat down on the ground, dumbfounded: "You... are you a princess?"

I helped him to get up, smiled and said, "Is this a surprise or a fright?"

Unexpectedly, he knelt down again the next moment, "The old man didn't deliberately entangled the princess on that day. The grass and the grass people didn't know that you were the princess...you are so and so, really shameless and old..."

I rubbed my eyebrows and said, "It's the old weirdness, it's too late to install this kind of gift now, get up and talk."

Zhou Wenyu probably felt that she couldn't make it anymore, so she got up obediently and scratched her head in embarrassment: "So...you are the present princess of Xiangyi...So, I really saved a big man..."

I joked: "Is it going to be famous all over the world?"

Zhou Wenyu smiled happily and paused, "But why did the princess...Zhongjian Luojiang was seriously injured..."

I shook my head, pretending to be silent, Zhou Wenyu hurriedly bowed to blame himself and babbled, I lightly patted him on the shoulder, "All in all, I will remember the grace of life-saving in my heart, and the fame of the world has not yet been won. I know, it’s okay to give you a chance to see and treat for the present saint."

Zhou Wenyu nodded gratefully and stared at me vigorously. I was a little unreliable when he looked at me, "What's the matter? Haven't been stunned yet?"

Zhou Wenyu said: "The princess's complexion looks bad, can she take care of her after being injured? Can the cause be found this time?"

"I guess it's a cold..."

Zhou Wenyu asked: "Can the old man get a pulse?"

I stretched my wrist in front of him, Zhou Wenyu touched the acupuncture point with a few fingers, and focused for a while, then changed my hand to check the pulse condition for a long time.

Seeing his solemn expression, I asked: "What? What's wrong?"

Zhou Wenyu slowly withdrew her hand, and silently for a while, said: "Can the memory of the princess be restored a bit?"

"A little bit..." I finally realized what was wrong when I heard this, and frowned and asked, "How do you know that I have amnesia? How can amnesia be distinguished by pulse?"

Zhou Wenyu's face was a little pale, and said: "Looking for

Often amnesia is impossible, but the amnesia of Her Royal Highness is caused by poisoning. "

I looked up suddenly, "Poisoned?"

"Yes, Wanghunsan, very expensive poison."

It was the first time I heard someone use expensive words to describe poison. He said: "Those who have lost their souls will forget them every day at first, and gradually remember the things in front of them over time. Within two years, all memories will be restored. ."

Forget one day? Two years? I couldn't help but say with joy: "So, I can remember everything in the past in more than half a year?"

Zhou Wenyu nodded.

Is the cloud of mist in my heart finally going to disperse? I smiled and said, "It's a good thing. In this way, I should be able to remember who actually poisoned me..."

"Yes..." Zhou Wenyu squirmed her lips for a while, and said with difficulty: "There is no cure for this poison in the world..."

I was stunned.

"When the princess's memory is gone, it will be...when her life is lost."