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

After hearing what I said, he raised his mouth slightly, "Xiao Qitang, if you wish to bet, you should be defeated." He said, but his voice was no longer the hearty manner of Zuo's usual day, lazily and sloppy, but he felt very familiar to his ears. "This round, you lost."

This round? Ever...there was the last game?

I stared at Ah You in a daze, and saw that she was still silent. Somehow, after the pain, I calmed down, "When did you pretend to be Zuo? Where are the real Zuo people?"

He couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, glanced at Ah You who was lying in a pool of blood, and asked me, "What do you mean?"

Zuo... is he also dead?

Seeing me holding the wooden box tightly, Feng Li didn't come forward to grab it. "Since you ordered him to monitor and pick honey, that Zuo is no longer your true shadow guard."

My heart trembled, "That's why the person you killed just outside the cave is just a piece of yours..."

His eyes were deep, "If you can't give you a dead'Wind Li', how can the princess easily open the secret path?"

It turned out that you invite you to enter the urn, and it is the urn of others.

He knew that I would do everything by myself, and the only thing I could trust around him was Azuo Ayou. Starting with this, I arranged scene after scene, let me narrowly win one and thus paralyzed.

In the middle of the game, the game is calculated, and after all, it is still a miss.

But the opponents in this game are too familiar with my style of doing things.

Many times during this process, even myself, the strains made were subconscious and not pre-planned.

I closed my eyes, "Who are you?"

He said: "Since you have seen it through, why do you need to say more?"

"Yes, you are Fengli, but Fengli, who are you?" I opened my eyes again, and I couldn't calmly play against him. "You could pick up my maid seven years ago. For your own use, to seize the secret place, the **** is full of doors, and the painstaking work is only to set up a cloud of crystals for seizing this talisman. Now that you have seen it through, you can kill me in an instant, but you still don’t take off your face. There is only one explanation, you are afraid of being recognized by me!"

"Xiao Qitang," he said with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, "if you don't give me the soldier talisman and the roster, please blame my subordinates for being merciless."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Do you think you can get out of this cloak alive if you take the brocade box?"

He was startled, smiled lightly and asked, "You mean the thirty-eight shadow guards of Ming Jiansi outside the mound? Before I left tonight, I put a colorless and tasteless piece of cartilage in their night clothes. It was only too late for you. Stepping into the mound, just to confirm whether the effect of the medicine has occurred—heh, how can I be unprepared if the princess can think of it?"

Rao is that the five flavors in my heart are tumbling, and the whole body is cold, but there is no look of surprise.

I said, "I have never underestimated you. Before entering the mound tonight, I didn't know what secret tunnels were underneath, and I never thought of any truth or falsehood. So, of course I was also prepared...to do Well prepared to lose to you."

Fengli raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

"Today, before I left, I adjusted thirty cannons from Shenjiying and directed them to ten thousand graves."

I stretched my hand into my arms, took out five fireworks sticks in my arms, and unfolded, "I have an appointment with the Shenjiying commandership. Three quarters ago tonight, if there is no firework signal in Ten Thousand Tombs, all cannonballs will be fired and the place will be razed. Flat ground."

When Feng Li heard what I said, his pupils flickered.

"You want it, just take it," I stretched the fireworks to him, "but whether you want to send one round, two rounds, three rounds, four rounds and five rounds, or two rounds and three rounds together, how do you send this signal? , Only I know-if you kill me and **** this soldier talisman, you will die, if you don't kill me, **** this soldier talisman, if I don't set off the firework signal, you still have to die... And now it's three moments away from the ugliness, you should It's not enough for you to escape from Ten Thousand Tombs, Fengli."

"You are crazy." Feng Li smiled slightly, and his smile was no longer half calm. "If I want to kill you, I won't let you say any more. Even if I ask me to take this talisman at this moment, you can still plan to deal with it. It doesn’t matter if you can adjust your troops well, you may not be able to win a round, but you would rather burn the jade and the stone..."

I intercepted his words, "Rather than letting the tiger go back to the mountain and letting you start the war, it would be better to burn all the people down... Anyway, my life is not long, but now, it's a deadly death."

Fengli stopped his smile, he looked at me quietly for a moment, his expression was dark and unclear under the flames, "The princess thought that tonight the soldiers of the former army were killed here, and the world would be peaceful? Isn't the talisman here in the army? There are still people in the royal family, and there are many people who covet the world. Don't forget, there is a Song Langsheng outside."

I said: "Fengli, at this point, you are still trying to disturb my mind with your consort, is it interesting?"

"Punma?" Feng Li's expression was like hearing a big joke, and repeated, "Punma? He treated you like that, why did you call him a punma?"

I froze for a moment, almost subconsciously, "He? How does he treat me?"

Seeing me asking the Fa like this, he couldn't help frowning, "Could it be that your memory has not been restored? Two years ago, on the night of Lingshan, you really can't remember anything?"

Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced the tip of my heart. I didn't think of anything, but when I only heard his question, it was hard to breathe in my chest.

The voice of Feng Li seemed to float from a distance, "Two years ago, who on earth forced you to take the deadly poison, who pushed you into a desperate situation and fell into a cliff, all these, don't you really have no impression..."

I stared at Feng Li in a daze, staring at his face getting blurry, but many of the pictures back then became clearer. I wanted to shake my head to shake those pictures away, "No matter what you say, I won't believe it!"

"Xiao Qitang, Xiao Qitang, you are in vain, you are so brilliant and resourceful, you are still planted on the word ‘love’ in the end... Song Langsheng is really right. No matter what you forget, you won’t be forgotten about him..."

It was at this time that I moved the hidden weapon hidden in my sleeves --- just then the torrential rain pear needles that the fake wind did not succeed in the sneak attack.

Feng Li was shocked and turned back and dodged a few steps. Still caught a few stitches caught off guard, he snorted and knelt on one knee.

I no longer care about dealing with him, holding the brocade box and bamboo slips tightly in one hand, and fleeing out with the rock wall in the other.

The sound of footsteps reverberated in the long cave. I don't know how long I ran. When I stepped out of the last step and saw the shadow guard lying horizontally outside the cloak mound, my mood was weighed down by layers of boulders.

It was the despair when the darkness struck, but it was inevitable and could not be retreated.

Feng Li didn't blame me, he even eliminated the last shadow guard beside me.

But have I ever dispatched any Shenjiying cannon? In order to keep the secret of Jun Jinzhi, how dare I alarm the prince brother.

At this time, it started to rain in the dark night sky.

The mountain road was slippery, and I planted in the mud time and time again, but I didn't stop running.

Because I know Fengli will catch up soon.

The peaks are endless. The nearest one is Yulong Villa at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

But I clearly understand that I can't make it.

Climbing from Wanfengang to the top of Lingshan Mountain, such a short section of the mountain road, consumed all my energy.

I finally slumped to the ground. This time, I couldn't stand up anyway.

Above the top is a long lonely mountain wall; overlooking the foot, the night scene in the city is fascinating.

Such an escape like running around, this scene has never been so familiar, so familiar that it almost makes me forget to breathe.

The past was whizzing by like the wind, and I stared into the distance blankly, giving me power in an instant.

The same mountain road overgrown with weeds, the same chase, the same cliff, the same...despair.

I never thought that that long-searched memory would come like a tide at this time.

That day was the birthday of Hu Ma, and I invited him to Lingshan. I wanted to tell him that I was the little sister back then, and didn't want to miss Song Langsheng because of Xu Fang's appearance.

After leaving Xufang, I followed Tupo to Yulong Villa to look for the figure of the consort. I hit and stumbled and found a forest.

The woods were crowded with dark and oppressive people. They looked at the villagers dressed in gray commoners, but they should stand in order and train quickly.

I was puzzled. In the middle of the night in this wilderness, on the edge of the imperial city, there are hundreds of people. What is it?

Thinking like this, everyone suddenly raised their hands and bowed.

I shuddered slightly.

Then he saw someone walking forward unhurriedly and looked around: "Get up."

The man wore a crown with his hair, graceful, and a dazzling red robe in official clothes, but who was not the current Dali Temple!

Before I exclaimed, I suddenly felt a heavy blow in the back of my head and plunged into darkness.

When I woke up, I found myself tied with my hands and was placed in a wooden house.

The furnishings of the wooden house are very familiar. I remembered what I saw before unconsciousness. The more I thought about it, the more I was frightened. It was exactly at this moment that I heard someone talking outside the house and couldn't hear clearly.

I moved to the door calmly and listened only to the voice of a strange man: "The young master does not have to worry, there was no third party present when the princess was captured. Leaving the capital."

There was a possibility in my heart, but still holding a faint hope, until another voice sounded, as cold as the night breeze, "The princess prepared a birthday banquet for me, and even came to Dali Temple to find me today, and she disappeared rashly. , Don’t talk about the ministers, even the prince can’t help me without doubt."

"Young Master means...?"

"Xiao Qitang will be eliminated, but it is definitely not now. It will take a year or a half before the plan is implemented. During this time, if there is no princess in Beijing, Xiao Jingyan's position as the crown prince is in danger. It's me, the "holy man"."

I opened my eyes and listened blankly, feeling like I had lost my ability to think, and for a while I couldn't understand what they were talking about.

"But the princess saw everything tonight. When she wakes up, how do you explain it to her?"

Accompanied by a soft smile, "I have two Wanghunsan in my hand. One of them has been dropped by the princess. Now there is one left. After she takes it, she will forget everything she saw tonight. "

It was like a bolt of lightning pierced into the body out of thin air, and there was a thunder in his head, and I couldn't believe it.

The strange man asked: "Forget the soul? If Princess Xiangyi loses her memory, she won't remember the young master, so the incompleteness she did before was wasted?"

Across the door, I heard the person I had exhausted my life to love slowly saying: "No. She will still fall in love with me, no matter when and where, whether she remembers our past or not."

Song Langsheng never said anything about love.

But this toss and turns is like a sharp blade, deeply cut on my heart, blood oozing.

I couldn't bear any more, my heart fell silently to the wooden door, the wooden door was unlocked, and babbled open.

Lifting his eyes, I saw him who looked like a deep pool under the moon.

That look, those eyes, faintly, vividly vivid.

If you don't see Xi in a day, you will think like crazy.

That was the creed I wrote to him that morning.

And he just stood there like Shi Shiran, looking down at me, saying nothing. After a long time, stepped forward and squatted down.

Fireworks were set off in the distant sky, his breath was close at hand, and the fireworks were shining in his eyes.

Then, he lifted my chin and delivered the pill held by my fingertips into my mouth.

I didn't avoid it, I just looked at him quietly, letting a drop of tears drip in my eyes, and slid into my abdomen along with the pills, hiding invisible.

Look at each other speechlessly. It's just a snap of your fingers, time passed away, **** passed away, and love passed away.

Maybe, he still feels a little bit ashamed.

So when Xu Fang's sharp sword pierced into it, Song Langsheng could not avoid it, and was deeply pierced with a sword in his arm.

So when Xu Fang hugged me to escape, Song Langsheng was stunned, and he was in a daze before he ordered someone to chase us.

The rush that night was even worse than tonight.

So many killers were chasing after him, Xu Fang took an arrow in my thigh to protect me and couldn't run, so he untied my rope and shouted to me: "You go first!"

At that time, I had not yet been able to awaken from the grief, nor could I ask Xu Fang what would you do.

I have been running, but I don't know where to go.

Up and down the mountain, outside the palace, there are his people everywhere.

I know I have nowhere to run, and the overwhelming tiredness makes me understand. When I go to sleep and wake up, I won't remember anything.

So, I climbed step by step to the top of the mountain, the edge of the cliff.

There are the most beautiful maple trees on the edge of the cliff, and the lanterns under the cliff meander into maple.

This is the place where my husband and I met for the first time.

A farewell place.

Memories overlap with reality.

I stared at my blood and tears dripping on the ground, and heard a footstep approaching.

That night was the same as tonight, with light rain from the sky and the cold evening wind.

It's just that the people who are chasing are different.

Perhaps, it can't be said that it is different, but one person is missing.

Because there is no Song Langsheng tonight, only Fengli.

Feng Li really had the antidote to the torrential rain Lihua Needle, he still caught up after all.

He saw me sitting on the edge of the cliff, obviously startled, looking at me, then at the brocade box in my hand, and stopped five steps away from me.

I asked: "Does this situation seem familiar?"

Feng Li changed his face: "Did you remember?"

"Although I have no impression of what kind of human skin mask you wore at the time, I remember your voice."

Fengli froze and said, "Don't you ask me where he is?"

"Conspiracy, I don't want to listen to it anymore." I squeezed out a smile, "You can be Zuo by my side for a soldier talisman for so long, and naturally you can call him Young Master by Song Langsheng's side. He. You are thoughtful, and you have a deep mind. I am at ease with your snipe and clam fighting."

Speaking of this, I slowly stood up, the sky and the earth blew up inexplicably gusts, which almost made me tottering, and my clothes were hunting.

Fengli took a step forward, and stretched out his hand subconsciously, "Xiao-" paused.

I tilted my head to look at him, "Little?"

He opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and took two more steps forward without any emotion, "Xiao Qitang, every time you are desperately cold, all you can think of is death?"

"Pineapple, sometimes I really can't tell whether you care about my safety or the safety of the soldier talisman." I threw the brocade box in my arms at him, and the brocade box fell to the ground and opened, leaving nothing, "Come on. On the way, I have buried bamboo slips and soldier charms under the tree, unless you dig through every tree on this mountain-but this mountain will soon be sealed."

Feng Li's cold face turned pale in an instant, and I took a step back, "You are right, when the feeling is cold, all I can think of is death."

When he revolved and jumped down the cliff, I could vaguely hear Feng Li yelling something, but it was covered by the sound of brushing branches and leaves and the sound of falling sand.

However, those have nothing to do with me.

The maple flying all over the sky in the night sky, the maple painted by the light under the mountain, the world is full of warm colors.

The lantern is my birthday gift hanging for the consort.

Even though that love had never happened before, I finally fulfilled my half-life love.

But I am not dead after all.

Not two years ago, and not even two years later.

Two years ago, when I fell quickly, my arm was suddenly grasped. When I looked back, I saw Xu Fang holding a tree trunk between the cliffs in one hand and said to me: "Hold on!"

Two years later, I calculated the position, stared at the trunk and clung to it, thanking God that this crooked tree was still upright and unyielding in the past two years.

There is a small cave next to it.

I carefully climbed along the tree trunk to the front of the cave, half leaned against the rock wall, probed the bleeding hand, and pulled out the twigs that filled the abdominal cavity one by one.

It hurts.

I am so sore, I don't understand why my heart is dead, and I still care whether my body hurts or not.

Two years ago, when Xu Fang straddled this cave with me on his back, I was so tired that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

He patted my cheek hard and shook my body, forbidding me to sleep.

I raised my eyes slightly awake, and almost saw him as Song Langsheng again.

I suddenly remembered his sentence: She will still fall in love with me, no matter when or where, whether she remembers our past or not.

I shuddered suddenly... I was afraid that he would say something.

Seeing that I was shaking so badly, Xu Fang was anxiously at a loss: "You, what's the matter with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"

As if grabbing the last straw, I hugged Xu Fang.

I heard my voice trembling: "Take me out of the capital, take me out of him... and..."

Tiredness surged again, I looked at the dots of lanterns, closed my eyes, and said softly: "...Let me fall in love with you."

Maybe God's will is so, since ancient times, good dreams are hard to come true.

After waking up from the dream, even the unique Xu Fang in this world disappeared.

Those long years, joy or sorrow, glory and pain, are all illusions.

And the reincarnation of the world, to this day, I still haven't been able to escape that person's prophecy.

No matter when, where, whether I remember our past, I still fall in love with him.

Feng Li is right. In the end, I was still planted on the word ‘love’.

The dendrites outside the cave flickered.

Wake my mind from being immersed in the past.

Someone. who is it?

I instinctively raised my eyes.

A fuzzy red shadow appeared in my blurred vision.

Tears flowed from my eyes, and then I saw the person's appearance clearly.

"Princess…"