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

The sound came like a nightmare, and my heart seemed to be gripped so hard that I almost collapsed. The father-in-law beside me was quick to support me with his eyesight and hands. At last there was no movement, but I heard my own heartbeat.

There is a blur in front of my eyes, I don't know if it is because of the remaining smoke or the tears gushing out, until a blue shadow and dusty walks into the garden, everything becomes clear again, that person's face is extremely handsome, and his temple is like a knife. It is such a moment. , Gu Panjian still makes people unable to look away.

He stopped in front of Uncle Liu, only to hear Uncle Liu kneel down with a trembling thump, and his face was pale and said, "My husband! The palace was suddenly blown up for some reason, father, princess..."

"How about the princess?"

"The father, the princess, and the lord are relaxing in the house...it happened suddenly, she, she," Uncle Liu was trembling almost incompletely, crying bitterly: "Failed to escape, still, still trapped in it, did not come out... "

Originally, Song Langsheng was looking in the direction of the heavy smoke to the east, and when he heard Bo Liu say this, the motion of raising his head stagnated for a moment—

The next moment, his figure rushed to the crumbling abandoned building in vain, and Liu Bo suddenly understood, and shouted: "You can't—"

The guards who were splashing water to fight the fire realized that they all hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Song Langsheng.

"Get off!" Song Langsheng pushed away the guards with a backhand. The strength was as powerful as a bamboo, and it was too much to stop him. He was about to rush into it. Then someone suddenly said loudly: "It's a princess! It's a princess." !"

My heart trembled. It was supposed that someone had noticed us, and then followed the prestige, but I saw Mengdie pointing her finger in the direction of the study, and there was a faint blue shadow in the flames of smoke. I fixed my eyes and saw one dressed in green. The woman in the shirt stretched out her hand angrily, her back was pressed by Liang Zhu, but Mengdie cried out: "It's the princess! The princess is still alive!"

My father-in-law and I looked at each other, this mansion was blown up into this look, so how can the "stand-in" survive? Thinking deeper, it was probably the girl who suddenly became scared when she died and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, she was a step late. Although she was not blown to pieces by gunpowder, she was hit by the brick beams.

The tumbling flame blocked the way, and as soon as the people who tried to splash water to put out the fire approached, they were forced to retreat again and again, and the smokey couldn't even open his eyes.

I looked at all this numbly, and Nie Ran's words echoed in my mind: "That's...waiting for the princess."

Song Langsheng has been waiting for an opportunity to return to Beijing to disrupt the court.

Was it right now, disguised as trying to rescue the princess, he was just stunned in his heart, and finally waited for this moment?

Will he wait until the death of the "princess", and he will cry with everyone, pretending to be extremely sad, thinking about the next seamless strategy in his heart?

My heart kept sinking, and in just a moment of ecstasy, the blue figure had already floated out of my sight. Before I could come back to my senses, everyone took a breath: "The horse- "

When I was shocked, I couldn't care about anything else. When the window door opened, I saw Song Langsheng rushing into the circle of fire from the back, like a flash of lightning, letting the raging fire burn on his body!

My heart seemed to stop jumping suddenly at that moment—

I saw him holding "Princess Xiangyi" by the hand, "Atang, don't be afraid—"

That call, like a sharp sword, pierced my heart.

The fire cloud rolled up quickly, but with a sound of "click", the beams broke apart one after another, and they fell to the ground and splashed more fireballs. The people around had to disperse, and the last wooden rafter supported When I fell to the "Princess Xiangyi" from a height, I saw Song Langsheng pounce forward, with a soft "click", which could withstand the heavy blow—

Song Langsheng spouted a mouthful of blood, but still did not let go of her hand. He tried to move the boulder on her body, trying to rescue her.

He will die.

He is going to die!

There is a mess in my mind, I can’t tell which is true and which is false, whether it’s pain or anger, I just feel that there is a bleak red in front of me, and a confused white for a moment—

"boom!"

The ground trembled inexplicably.

With this huge sound, everything collapsed, and even the fire was overwhelmed.

"Rumble—"

At this moment, the thunderbolt in the sky seemed to understand the roar of the land, and the clouds were so full that the raindrops became a line in an instant, and with a bang, the rain poured down like the sky collapsed.

The torrential rain rolled in like running water, extinguished the fire, and kept pouring on everyone.

The ground collapsed just now. I don’t know whether it was caused by gunpowder or an earthquake. Fortunately, it was just that flash. Most people were safe, but the "Princess Xiangyi" fell into the ground completely, no longer soundless. No trace.

Song Langsheng knelt down and sat on the ruins, half of whom were trapped in the sand.

The wind and rain couldn't open his eyes, but he looked down blankly, as if "Princess Xiangyi" was still in front of him.

I have never seen Song Langsheng have such a dazed look.

The people around were crying, crying for "me", some were crying bitterly, some murmured, only he was still.

The burn wounds on his body continued to gush out blood, but he didn't notice it, as if he had never experienced burning bones before, and his body hadn't even shaken.

He raised his head very slowly and looked at the sky, with nothing in his eyes.

Just when everyone thought that Mr. Ma would cry up to the sky because of the loss of the princess, he suddenly leaned down and began to dig up the rubble and sand with his hands.

For a while, everyone was shocked by the actions taken by the husband. Liu Bo moved forward, grabbing Song Langsheng's clothes and crying: "Master, the princess, and the princess have gone..."

Song Langsheng pushed him away with a backhand, his eyes gradually became angry, "The princess is still alive! The princess is still waiting for us to save her!"

"The horse..."

"Enough!" Song Langsheng screamed: "Even if...even if it's digging three feet, I will rescue Xiangyi! What are you guys doing in a daze! I just want to move this stone away together!"

The guards did not dare to disobey his orders, even if they knew that the "princess" had no hope of surviving, they still had to brave the heavy rain to dig through the gravel in the scorched ashes.

The wind and rain, the rain engulfed people, I looked at him blankly. At this moment, it seemed that I had lost all the ability to think and act, and I could only stare at him blankly.

"Atang."

I heard him call in a mute voice.

"Atang."

His hands were cut and stained with blood, but he still did not stop.

His eyelashes were hanging down, the emotions in his eyes were covered by the downpour, and his Xiuya Wushuang face was covered with sand and mud, and there was no expression on his face.

But why did I feel that he was crying.

"Atang!"

The mudstones that had just been removed the moment before were washed back by rain the next moment.

"Atang...Xiao Qitang!" His voice became more frightened, and every time he called my name, his whole body trembled more severely, "Atang!"

A cool breeze hit my face, and I couldn’t help but shudder, and then I realized that my whole body was already wet by the rain, and my numb heart became tighter and tighter. The pain was so painful that I couldn’t vent, and there was only one thought left in my heart. think-

Song Langsheng, even if this is just a scene, I don’t allow you to go on like this anymore—

I turned around and wanted to rush out of the attic, but Grandpa Cheng reached out and stopped me, "Princess think twice..."

I tried to restrain my voice from trembling, "If it hadn't been for the heavy rain, he would have died!"

Be fair and just: "This is a horrible trick of a horror, and your Highness must never fall into his trap..."

I was waiting to argue. Suddenly, the sound of kicking and stomping footsteps came from all directions. I was shocked. When I turned back and looked out the window, my beards and hairs stood up—I don’t know when there were layers of sergeants holding bows and arrows in the mansion. A whole row blocked the way, and the arrow was cold and cold, pointing straight to Song Langsheng.

I slowly pushed back, rushed to the window on the other side of the viewing pavilion, and pushed it aside. An unknown number of soldiers neatly surrounded most of the mansion with long bows, ready to go.

Everyone in the mansion was shocked by the battle, and even the guards who had been busy digging together stopped, looking at the soldiers at a loss, neither squatting nor standing.

No one knows what happened.

Only Song Langsheng still focused on digging, and turned a deaf ear to everything around him.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one thing left, only him.

However, a voice rang loudly: "Get out of the way!"

All the sergeants separated on the two sides like a tide, and made a way, moving neatly and without muddy water.

A person dressed in armor, filed in from the crowd, and walked aggressively in the direction of Song Langsheng, then a cold light flashed, and he drew out the long knife around his waist, the scabbard pointed at Song Langsheng, and his voice was strong and powerful: "Rebel Song Langsheng, colluded with the remnants of the previous dynasty to murder the princess, and he won't be caught!"

Only then did I see clearly that this person is He Pingzhao, the president of the pro-military captain's mansion.

Seeing that he did not respond, He Pingzhao coldly repeated: "The traitor Song Langsheng, colluded with the remnants of the previous dynasty to murder the princess, and he didn't give up..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp arrow furiously plundered Song Langsheng from the arrow array. Song Langsheng dodged sideways, and with a "snatch" sound, it shot onto the dumped wooden pillar.

He Pingzhao turned his head and said angrily: "Who put the arrow!"

A soldier knelt down tremblingly, indicating that his hand slipped temporarily because he was too nervous.

He Pingzhao stopped pursuing it. Seeing that Song Langsheng was still digging his head after avoiding the arrow, he was so angry that he took the blade in his hand one step closer, and said again: "Song Langsheng, Lord Song, if you don’t surrender again, don’t blame this. The general is merciless..."

Song Langsheng turned his head slowly, ignoring the blade pointed at him, and squinted at He Pingzhao.

With just such a glance, He Pingzhao couldn't even speak, "You..."

I couldn't understand for a while, what on earth He Pingzhao saw that he would be so gaffe.

Waiting until Song Langsheng asked hoarsely: "Why don't you save the princess?"

The voice was sadly not like his own voice: "General He, the princess is still waiting for us to save her, why are you indifferent?"

He Pingzhao's eyes widened originally, and he was even more shocked after hearing this, "Song Langsheng, it's clear that you killed the princess, you don't want to behave again..."

"The princess is not dead!" Song Langsheng backhanded out the long sword around his waist. After a few moments, he cut off He Pingzhao's knife, his eyes cracking. "The princess won't just die like this! She's still alive, she's still alive! Alive! So many of you, why don't you remove these sands and stones to save her!"

He Pingzhao stepped back again and again, and for a moment he was dumbfounded, and he couldn't even connect. How could this embarrassed man who was soaked with mud and sand in front of him resembled the unparalleled Daqing No. 1 consort Qing Song Langsheng?

I didn't even have the courage to continue watching. I turned my eyes to Grandpa Cheng and asked, "Why do people from the military captain's mansion appear in the princess's mansion?"

Father Cheng was taken aback, and said: "The slaves don't know it, maybe they saw this sudden change..."

"He Pingzhao saw that the mansion was ruined like this, and he didn't even ask where the princess was." I held back my fingers not to tremble, and pointed out the window, "I just insisted that it was Song Lang's poisonous hand... Is this palace foolish?"

Father Cheng opened his mouth, but couldn't answer anything. I laughed instead. "It's better to tell this palace. Apart from the prince, who would dare to order soldiers and horses to surround my Princess Xiangyi's residence! "

Grandpa Cheng was shocked, he knelt down and hurriedly said: "The princess calms down... His Royal Highness's actions are all for the princess..."

"For me?" My heart palpitated. "Isn't today's plan to eradicate Governor Wanyi of the Shenjiying?"

Grandpa Cheng hung his head immediately.

Suddenly I remembered the posture of the night prince's brother who put the brocade in his sleeve pocket after receiving the letter from the flying pigeon. A bad premonition came into being, and he said a possibility that even I could not believe: "Prince... It is impossible to know when the Prophet Song Langsheng will return to the house..."

Unless Song Langsheng personally told him...

Father Cheng suddenly raised his head, staring at me and stuttering: "Daddy, princess...

I squatted down, picked up Cheng's father-in-law's collar, and stared at him, "The person who passed the book on that night was not someone else, it was Song Langsheng..."

Gonggong Cheng was stunned when he heard the words, but he couldn't refute it for a while. He panicked and said: "The prince is worried that the princess will feel softened for a while..."

"Be soft-hearted? What on earth did Song Langsheng's Biography of Flying Pigeon say make the prince believe that my palace must be soft-hearted?"

Grandpa Cheng shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, the Jinshu did not say anything in detail. The horse only told the prince that he was on his way back to the capital. Xiayang Hou Nieguang wanted to rebel. Someone in Beijing would be against the princess. The prince must protect the princess..." Father Cheng saw that I was shocked, and then said: "But, but the prince thinks this must be a mitigation plan for the prince, if the princess sees it, he will fall into the trap of the prince again..."

I bit my lip, choked up and said: "But it is the prince who digs the trap to make me jump down!"

After saying this, I got up and wanted to go out, but when I saw my father-in-law kowtow, I suddenly said: "Princess, don't forget that the person who poisoned the princess back then was a bully!"

In a short sentence, it resounded like a thunderbolt in the cabinet.

"Princess, even if the father-in-law takes the initiative to show his love to the father-in-law, he will not change his former imperial heir status, let alone the sins he committed against the princess!" Father Cheng buried his head on the ground, "If the princess would forgive him softly for a while , The prince, the emperor, and Daqing will have endless troubles, princess."

Outside the window came the sound of fighting.

"This is not what you can say... The Prince taught you to say it..." I stopped, turned around, and quietly looked at Grandpa Cheng who fell on the ground: "Just as he seems Inadvertently mentioning the cause of the father's coma, it is indeed a trick, and it is the best to attack the heart..."

"Princess!"

I took a deep breath, "The prince is really my good brother, ah, you are also a loyal and good slave."

Father Cheng finally didn't dare to stop me forcibly.

The moment I learned that the person who passed on the flying pigeon was Song Langsheng, my heart was in a state of extreme confusion, and I wished to jump out of the viewing pavilion to see him.

I want to ask him personally, why he killed me back then, and whether he regrets it now.

No, more important than these is that I want to appear in front of him immediately and let him see that I am still alive.

Song Langsheng and He Pingzhao have already used force.

He Pingzhao is the youngest and most promising general in Daqing. His strength and force are among the best in the entire imperial city and even the entire military camp. Since he was ordered by the prince, he would never be merciful to Song Langsheng.

Song Langsheng was not weak in martial arts, but he was seriously injured and exhausted, how could he be He Pingzhao's opponent?

I stumbled out of the viewing pavilion and ran out.

This part of the road was originally short, but I thought it was too long.

When I passed through the crowd, I heard Song Langsheng hissing in a nearly collapsed tone: "Why are you preventing me from saving the princess!"

That ordinary long sword slashed He Pingzhao's sword in an astonishing manner!

The next moment, he rushed in front of He Pingzhao, about to pierce his throat!

"stop!"

I subconsciously shouted.

The blade stopped when he was about to touch He Pingzhao's neck.

Seeing Song Langsheng holding the sword without moving, He Pingzhao backed up several steps, picked up the knife again, and pointed it back at him.

Everyone gasped like a ghost.

And Song Langsheng's whole person seemed to be still at this moment, motionless, frozen in place.

When he heard my voice, the expression on his face looked like fear and fear, but it was unbelievable.

Then, he hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned his head.

Then, I approached in one step or two steps.

Until the face that made me dream and hate, appeared in front of me.

Song Langsheng's figure shook, and an uncontrollable shock appeared on his face. He stared at me blankly, "Atang? Atang? Is that you?"

A bitter feeling spread out from my heart, and there was a blur in front of me, and I whispered softly: "It's me."

"Are you still alive?" He stepped out, wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward, as if he would break his dream after taking a step, "Did you lie to me?"

I wiped my tears, looked at Song Langsheng's red eyes, and nodded vigorously, "I happened to be not in the house when the explosion happened...I..."

Before he finished speaking, his entire body was heavily embraced by both hands, as if exhausted all his energy, the soaked clothes were cold and bitter, but his body was like a ball of flame, almost burning to ashes with him. I heard every word of him trembling: "Atang, Atang, Atang."

The rain had stopped, but the coolness in my neck kept slipping in, and I was surprised that it was his tears.

He actually shed so many tears for me.

He actually cares about me like this.

The joy I had never had before was mixed with intense pain, such as the stormy waves hitting my heart strongly, and looking up at Song Langsheng’s eyes, full of joy that was lost and recovered, I could hardly speak. It was at this time, He Pingzhao Roared at him: "Rebel Song Langsheng, dare to hold His Royal Highness the princess!"

I was about to let He Pingzhao retreat, but I heard He Pingzhao say to me: "The princess don’t need to be afraid. This place has been surrounded by the pro-military captain’s mansion. The Yulin Army of the Jingmen will also be firmly guarded. Song Langsheng intervened. Wings are also difficult to fly."

My heart jumped, and the Yulin Army was always under my control. Does He Pingzhao's remark mean that all this is my order?

Song Langsheng loosened my arms slightly when he heard the words, he stared at me suspiciously, and asked: "Atang, what's the matter with them?"

He Pingzhao interrupted: "Song Langsheng, you, a remnant of the previous dynasty, are attempting to collude with the rebels and commit rebellion. If the princess hadn't seen the first opportunity, she would have been killed today! If the princess had only appeared immediately, how would you be self-conscious? Cast the net!"

His voice fell silent, and everyone around was shocked. Song Langsheng looked at me: "Atang? What does he mean by this...?"

Only then did I finally understand the hard work of my prince brother.

Don't say that today is indeed my plan to get rid of Wan Yi, because Wan Yi was born in Song Lang.

Song Langsheng only needs to think about it and think of me and the "dead Princess Xiangyi" wearing exactly the same clothes, and then look at this safe and sound me and the hundreds of soldiers holding longbows around him, he will naturally understand what happened. What happened.

And I don’t even have a stand to defend myself: No, it’s all the prince’s brother, and it has nothing to do with me.

Because even at this moment, even if my heart can't help but want to approach him, reason can't make me believe him.

The prince asked He Pingzhao to declare Song Langsheng's identity in front of so many people, which not only blocked an opportunity for me to explain to Song Langsheng, but also cut off an opportunity for Song Langsheng to explain to me.

Because as far as the prince was concerned, no, as far as the entire Xiao family was concerned, Song Langsheng was the heir of the previous dynasty, and for this alone, we must cut the grass and root. As for whether he is conspiring to rebel or being unintentionally exploited, what is the difference?

I looked at Song Langsheng, who was at a loss at this time, and thought of my reaction when I learned that he was the son of King Rui at the beginning of the day at the beginning of the building. I was so panicked and helpless.

Why should you panic? Why despair?

Why was Fengli used to spy on the secret place of the former King Rui?

Xiao Qitang ah Xiao Qitang, you want to destroy all the powers that can be rebelled by the cohort by your own efforts, don't you, deep down in your heart, have never really trusted the cohort?

You blame the prince for calculating you everywhere, but you don't want to admit that he just did for you what you would have done.

I suppressed the blood that was about to flow into my chest, broke away from Song Langsheng’s embrace, smiled self-deprecatingly, and stepped back step by step. Song Langsheng subconsciously stretched out his hand, but did not hold me, he saw me Retiring to He Pingzhao, the confusion in his eyes disappeared bit by bit, and his clarity gradually recovered, as if he had understood something.

"There is nothing wrong with what General He said," I said: "Son of the former King Rui, isn't it you who said that?"

Song Langsheng shook violently. He seemed to understand suddenly, and looked at me incredulously, "It turns out that you deliberately scammed to death. It turns out that I just did it for you, that way—" He took a breath. "You, you see in your eyes..."

I thought of the decisive appearance that he had just saved me, and felt a pain in my heart. Don't turn my head. Song Langsheng's tone was very light, but every word was **** and full of anger: "Is it, look at what I do for you," Are you still wondering if it is true or false?"

"True love?" I asked, "Song Langsheng, if you have a trace of true affection for me, how could you force me to feed Wanghunsan two years ago?!"

Song Langsheng trembled all over, "You, do you remember?"

I nodded and looked directly into his eyes again, "Yes, I remembered, I remembered everything! I remembered your saying to Fengli, "She will still fall in love with me", so confident, like that. Gentle breeze!"

The clouds in the sky rolled over, smeared with ink on his face.

Song Langsheng did not avoid my gaze. He looked back at me indistinctly from joy and sorrow, and asked, "Have you read the letter I asked Uncle Liu to hand you before I left last month?"

"That letter has few numbers, and doesn't say anything at all..."

"The letter reads'I hope you can believe me as you were when you remembered anything'!" Song Langsheng trembled and interrupted me, "I told you to believe me. I hope you believe me and wait for me to come back!" You don't need to do anything at all, just wait for me to come back and everything will be fine!"

I remembered that night, the night when I cried and held his letter after learning that I was poisoned by death, I couldn’t help but point my finger at him, “Waiting for you to come back? I am amnesiad two times. Years! In the past two years, I have experienced so much, crawling out of the ghost gate so many times, but the result is!" I pointed to myself again, "As a result, where are you in every crisis? You don't know where to disappear. No trace! How do you tell me to believe you? How do you tell me to believe you!"

"Since you don't believe me and want to kill me again, what else can I say?" Song Langsheng opened his arms and closed his eyes, "Let's do it."

I know that Song Langsheng is out of anger. He does this every time he is angry. He doesn't explain or argue, on the contrary, he will smoke my angry head.

What made me unexpected is that He Pingzhao is even more angry than I am. He was probably just like a rainbow and he had worked with Song Langsheng for a long time and he still didn't see it. He had already held a grudge. I don’t want to say a word. He Pingzhao is like a lonely hungry glimpse, and he clicked the knife in his hand to Song Lang. pregnancy.

I subconsciously wanted to pounce on my body to block it. In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the knife rose and fell, spraying a rain of blood!

However, the person who bleeds is not Song Langsheng.

It's not me either.

Just before the flashing stone, a person stepped forward and took the knife for Song Langsheng with his back Shengsheng!

The man snorted and slowly slipped off Song Langsheng's shoulders.

Pick honey.

The person who had long been forgotten by me, just appeared suddenly and saved Song Langsheng.

He Pingzhao was shocked when he saw that he had fallen and injured a woman with a single blow, and he did not take another blow.

Song Langsheng slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw that petite and weak picking honey collapsed on the ground, he squatted down to support her, couldn't believe it, said: "Pick honey, why..."

Cai Mi fell softly in his arms, weeping, and said hurriedly, "Big brother, run away, leave me alone..."

"You, how can you..."

"Big brother, it's not good to pick honey. A long time ago, picking honey knew that the princess wanted to blacken you..." Picking honey tears down like rain, and hardly took out a bright yellow letter from her arms. , "When I was in Yulong Villa seven years ago, I accidentally discovered that this letter was written by the emperor to the princess..."

I was completely stunned.

That letter was exactly the secret letter from the emperor of the father that was lost in the restaurant at that time.

Song Langsheng took the letter, drew it out, and opened it, while Cai Mi coughed blood intermittently and said: "In order to find out your identity, the emperor asked the princess to pretend to be Cai Mi to meet with you. At first, Mi Mi did not know... Later, later When I found out I wanted to tell my elder brother you immediately, but the princess ordered someone to chase us...I, I..."

He held the letter, his eyes seemed to fall into the boundless darkness, and then he raised his eyes with difficulty, looked at me, Caimi saw him like this, and said: "Big brother, Caimi has been looking for you for so many years, Unexpectedly, when you and I meet again, you and the princess have become husband and wife... I have wanted to tell you the truth countless times, but I also thought that maybe the princess really fell in love with you, and the princess should not destroy you and The friendship between the princesses... Big brother, you, would you blame me? If I had said earlier, today, would not..."

Intermittently and desperately choking, I looked at the crying pear blossoms raining nectar, thinking that what I saw was a ghost.

Song Langsheng looked at me with his red eyes.

I took a step back at a loss.

His hateful eyes ignited a raging fire, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Is what she said is true..."

I shook my head subconsciously, "She's lying..."

Song Langsheng threw the letter paper on me, "Then explain, what's the matter with this letter, is it a forgery?"

"This letter... was indeed given to me by my father. Seven years ago in Yulong Villa, I did meet with you in the name of picking honey...but..."

"So you approached me deliberately from the beginning, just to get rid of me and my family?" Song Langsheng stood up slowly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, "So a few years later you found out I am not dead yet, and I am married, just to use me to unearth more'treason to the party' from the previous dynasty?"

It turns out that being misunderstood by the person I love most is such a piercing pain.

I stood there in a daze, just feeling that there was no one by my side for a moment.

The first love when he was young, the bitter waiting for many years, and the sweet and bitter love at the time of reunion were all turned into a void because of his "careful and deliberate" sentence.

Song Langsheng opened his mouth, every word seemed to be soaked in blood, "Aren't you always clever? If you have a clear conscience, what can't you explain?!"

"Yes!" I can no longer contain the full of sorrow and hatred, "I have deliberately approached you since seven years ago, investigated you, and then sent thousands of troops to kill your father, your mother, and yours. Picking up honey! After marrying you, all the good things you do to you are also false! The purpose is to use you to dig out the secret library of your father's possession! Now you know it, so what can you do!"

Song Langsheng's voice suddenly overwhelmed me: "I never thought that you are so snake-hearted!"

The dull pain in the heart spread to the limbs and limbs, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't wait to die just like that.

Perhaps, it's really my time limit is approaching.

The blood that was forced by me rushed up again, and I swallowed the blood in my mouth back into the abdominal cavity, saying every word: "The chaos, the courtiers and the criminals, everyone will be blamed."

Song Langsheng laughed abruptly, "Xiao Qitang, I have never done anything to be sorry for you, even if I learned of my own life experience, I also let go of my hatred for you. It has always been you who didn't believe me. ."

"Let go of hatred? Feeding me and taking Wanghunsan is your way to let go of hatred?"

Song Langsheng whispered: "You said I poisoned me, but have you ever thought that the medicine you took that day was a medicine that melted in your mouth, and what kind of ingredients is Wanghunsan made?"

I was shocked by the cool words.

He panted for breath several times, trying to open his lips to say something, but couldn't say anything.

"Up to now, I don't know who I have done so many things for so long, and for what... Even if I know that you treat me like this, I..." Song Langsheng looked at me with difficulty, tears in his eyes. "I can't turn everything into hate in an instant..."

Everyone present looked at him like that, looked at me, no one dared to make any noise.

"But even if it is Nie Yuan, the fate of our husband and wife has come to an end." Song Langsheng took a deep breath, and tears slowly slipped out of his eyes, "Atang, this is the last time I call you like this...from now on. You and I... Ensevere righteousness..."

"...If we meet again in the future," his voice was very, very hoarse, but the last few words were utterly uttered, "it is the enemy who cannot share the same heaven."