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

I fell into a great panic.

Since the real prince sleeps all the year round, when he goes to bed, he will always order people to light herbs such as atractylodes and wormwood in the smoked cage. Over time, a fragrance of medicine exudes from his body; I remember the body of Jing Yan that I saw before leaving the palace in the evening. There is this familiar taste.

But the prince who was just now approached me, but I couldn't even smell the smell.

No matter how ridiculous and unbelievable, the fact that the prince was dropped is still happening in front of his eyes.

Less than two hours before and after.

Regardless of the conversation, the words and deeds of this person pretending to be a prince are all true. In order to prevent me from suspicion, he made a special trip to the appointment, indicating that he heard my conversation with Jingyan in the East Palace this evening; it seems that someone had premeditated at Jingyan. Observed around for a while, looking for a gap to replace it.

Then this person is very likely to be one of the eunuchs serving the prince in the East Palace.

It's just that this person still exposed a few flaws, and the time he stayed next to the prince shouldn't be long.

With such a thought, how come Father Cheng, who doesn't leave Jingyan, doesn't see a figure today? Could it be said that the master behind the scenes caused the worries to be seen through by the guild, so he has been secretly removed?

My heart is beating like thunder, knowing that the more you are in this time, the more you should not mess up your hands and feet. My hands and feet trembled unwillingly. The palace ladies on the trembling side were all flustered. , Princess, don’t scare the slave and maidservant. It’s a bit colder tonight, but it won’t be a sieve. The slave and maid will add some charcoal fire..."

"..."

I glanced at the maids who stole inside from time to time outside the house, expecting that they should be mixed in to watch me.

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

But 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 at the moment is to inform Song Langsheng and Zhao Gengnian of this news. Two days later, it will be the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. There is no time for long-term discussions.

Thinking of this, I put on a diaoqiu robe, and the ladies all doubted: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, and the snow hasn't stopped yet. Why don't you prepare the sedan chair if you want to go out?"

"No need, His Royal Highness hurriedly pulled back the important things, and I will return when I go to the East Palace." I said lightly: "You don't have to follow."

I naturally did not deceive them.

Rather than sneaking away in a sneaky disguise, it is better to go to the East Palace in a stately place. Who would doubt the ordinary things that Lord Xiangyi would go to the East Palace to find the prince? If you are not suspicious, you don't need to whistle.

The East Palace is only a hundred steps away from the Changle Hall. As soon as I appeared outside the East Palace gate, the imperial guards in the palace recognized it and said, "Subordinates, see the princess."

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

One of the leaders of the imperial army replied: "Give me to the princess, the prince said that he would rest, so that everyone would patrol the outer courtyard without interruption."

I nodded, "The prince had just eaten with the palace in the Changle Hall, and left the important things, and the palace delivered them personally. Since the prince wants to rest, you don’t have to bother to pass the message. Just go in the palace directly. ."

The two leaders of the imperial army exchanged their eyes. Anyway, it was not once or twice that I went directly to the prince without passing the word. They did not dare to stop, so they hurriedly told me: "Princess, please."

Entering the inner courtyard from the east palace, all the way is unimpeded. The closer you are to the prince’s bedroom, the fewer eunuchs and court ladies you will see. I guess most of the fake princes have ghosts in their hearts, so I withdrew everyone.

When I passed through the corridor, I could see 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 dressed in **** costumes. Qi Juqi was sitting in the eunuch, but the prince stood instead. He nodded slightly and talked to the **** from time to time, and needed to get close to the stone wall along the window to hear what they were talking about.

I looked around. Although there were no people around for the time being, if I walked along the corridor, I would be easily noticed by the people in the house when I turned a corner. Originally, the window edge was facing a flowerbed, stepping on the grass or it was okay. But these few sunsets were snowy, and the ground had already accumulated a layer of snow, and the boots creaked on it, but everyone in the house was not deaf and could hear the footsteps.

I looked down at my boots, thought about it for a moment, and then turned to the north-facing rear side of the palace. The window was blocked by a few pine trees. Even if someone looked from the inside, they might not be able to see the figure.

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

The snow seeped through the socks, the ice was biting, and every step I took was accompanied by gusts of wind, but within ten short steps, most of my energy was suddenly consumed. In the end, my body became stiff and fought. I secretly murmured, I don't know if there will be any root causes such as rheumatism in the joints in the future.

After finally leaning against the stone wall, as soon as I took two steps, I heard a faint voice faintly sounding: "The princess really didn't find anything?"

There was a buzzing sound in my head—this sound is indeed Fengli!

"I have been waiting next to the prince these few days, and everything I told the princess was done according to the prince's orders... I look at her, it shouldn't seem like I have noticed something wrong..." the person said, despite his voice It is very similar to Jing Yan, but it is much lower. Listening to his opinion, he should have mixed into the East Palace and pretended to be an eunuch, or was a new **** at all.

"What is she like?" Feng Li sneered. "The princess is best at scheming, adapting to changes in danger, and she can stay calm under the pressure of big things, what Ni Duan can you see? "

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

The fake prince repeatedly said, "Since the prince has 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. Two days later, all officials will attend the ceremony of worshipping the heavens. This worship ceremony will be held by the confidant of the prince. Then you will be in'Welcome the Emperor God.' 'Sometimes you will find mistakes, and then the trivial matter will become big, get angry, and order people to execute the responsible Yushi and Taichang orders on the spot; in this way, all officials will all persuade the prince to continue to complete the ceremony. Take it all down, as guilty, and wait until everyone is silent before continuing to sacrifice to the sky."

The fake prince hesitated and said, "So... I didn't offend the hundred officials of the Manchu Dynasty?"

"Wrong." Feng Li said, "You are not the one who offends Baiguan. What I want is that Xiao Jingyan is totally unpopular."

I frowned slightly, only listening to Feng Li's voice drifting slowly: "Also, within two days, you must find out where the soldiers' charms of the previous dynasty are hidden..."

"But I went through the prince's study and bedroom, and I didn't see any soldier charms at all, even the tiger charms and jade seals of the dynasty disappeared..."

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

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

Feng Li smiled and said, "What about being suspicious? She has been hit by the cartilage. Two hours later, she will gradually feel weak in her hands and feet, and 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 soldier talisman tomorrow, you can go to the Changle Hall and tell her bluntly that the prince is in our hands. With the prince's life in exchange for the soldier talisman, she will have to compromise if she doesn't compromise."

The wind whistling in my ears, I patted my chest with joy. Fortunately, I used the set of bronze cups beforehand. When the mechanism was touched, the wine flowed to the bottom of the cup. Just make a drink. It looks like it will be able to cover people's eyes if it flows down the sleeve inadvertently.

"The three thousand battalions of Suwei Jingshi who guarded the altar outside during the sacrifice to heaven are mine, and the Yulin Army is inside. Nie Guang intends to take advantage of that day to take advantage of Jitian and lead the rebels to attack the palace and let the three thousand battalions take the Yulin Army. "Feng Li laughed again, and asked, "Why do I marry someone else?"

"The son got it right."

Feng Li said: "He Pingzhao, the president of the pro-military captain's mansion, is loyal to Xiao Jingyan. This person must not stay. If this is the case, you can let him stay in the palace and let them fight with the rebels. The local forces of the command and envoys made every effort to suppress the rebellious party. As for He Pingzhao, it is best to die. If he is still alive, he will be punished with a crime of improper protector and put him to death."

The fake prince groaned: "It's just that if the princess surrenders the soldier talisman, don't we have to surrender the real prince?"

Feng Li sneered, "We can return the princess as a true prince, but we haven't said that after paying it back... we can't kill it?" After all, he laughed, and the fake prince also laughed and said, "The son is really a trick! Who is it! Can you imagine that the prince is now locked in an inconspicuous village on the outskirts of Beijing?"

Could it be Changkong Village?

I mentioned my throat and felt a little relieved again. There is Zhang Xianyang in Changkong Village, and Jingyan shouldn't worry about his life for the time being.

Although I wanted to explore and hear more, but at this moment, my legs shivered unwillingly, and then I stood down, fearing that I was about to make a human ice sculpture. Thinking about this, I immediately helped the tree and turned around. , Back the same way.

After stepping onto the promenade, taking off my socks and putting back my boots, I felt that I had recovered a little body temperature. I knew that the Eastern Palace and even the imperial palace were no longer suitable for staying. If Fengli echoed in my mind, the most urgent thing was to take the soldiers and leave the palace quickly. , First thought to inform Song Langsheng, and at the same time rushed to Zhao's Mansion overnight, if they were able to know everything, Feng Li's trickery would not succeed.

I walked back to the east palace, the leader of the imperial army saw me come out to salute again, I nodded, and suddenly remembered something, I whispered to him.

After hearing this, he shook his head again and again, lest I don't believe it, and said, "No, the subordinates have been guarding here for a day. They have never seen such a situation happen."

I smiled, "That's good, the prince is now going to bed, and the palace will return to the palace."

"Send your Royal Highness the princess."

This night is destined to sleepless.

Naturally, I didn't return to Changle Hall to sleep peacefully, but diverted to my father's book pavilion.

I know where Jing Banquet hides the soldier talisman.

It has been Jing Yan's habit for many years, and it is also mine.

It was late at night, and the book pavilion was locked and unguarded. I entered the book pavilion and climbed up the high bookshelf with the light beam of the lantern outside the window, and searched for a few of Jingyan’s favorite and most annoying books. Soon I found the familiar wooden box.

This is the talisman Fengli dreams of.

But I can't figure it out. What kind of identity is he able to mobilize the former Ministry of the Frontier with just a few soldiers? Song Langsheng once suspected that Fengli was the big emperor brother, but the big emperor was the heir of the dynasty, how could he be qualified to use the previous dynasty soldier talisman?

I wrote a note to call flying eagle, and when it was released, I only hoped that it could reach Song Langsheng's side sooner.

That way everything is saved.

I left the book pavilion all the way to the north. I think I remembered it correctly. The head of the night patrol should be Sun Xuan, who was the guard soldier who abandoned his sword on the main hall in the case of King Kang that day. He is a credible person.

If I were Fengli, I should have asked the fake prince to place a princess prohibition order at the gate of the palace.

After all, there is no unparalleled road. After passing through the imperial garden, I saw several military patrols led by Sun Xuan in the blink of an eye. I know it shouldn’t be too late, and I immediately greeted them. Because of the misty night, they couldn’t see the people who came. , Drew their swords one after another: "Who?!"

"This palace is Princess Xiangyi." I didn't rush to Sun Xuan, "Sun Xuan, it's been a long time."

Sun Xuan was slightly startled, and immediately knelt down on one knee with the guards, "See Your Royal Highness." He frowned, "It's midnight, I don't know why the princess is here?"

I sighed and couldn't help but smile and said, "My palace is here to ask you to do me a favor."

Naturally, I dare not say too much to Sun Xuan.

The connections are intricate and complicated, and they cannot be solved by their small guards. If they break into the East Palace rashly and carelessly, the lives of these people will be gone in the blink of an eye.

But he trusted me after all.

I said I was going to go out of the palace. Without a word, he asked the smaller subordinates to remove their armor and put them on for me. It just happened to be the time of the handover. The soldiers at the gate didn't doubt it, so I mixed in with them and went out smoothly. Royal palace.

Sun Xuan ordered someone to prepare a carriage outside the palace gate in advance. He carefully helped me onto the carriage, turned around and ordered the coachman to drive to Zhao Shoufu's residence.

Until the coachman slowly instigated the carriage, I felt a sense of reality that I was temporarily out of danger. I relaxed, and nodded and thanked Sun Xuan, "It's because of you."

Sun Xuan smiled slightly, "The princess rests in the car for a while, and his subordinates check out the car at any time." After that, he got up and lifted the driving curtain, sat on the wheel seat, and fought with the coachman.

The stabbing pain of the frozen feet, thinking about what happened that night, I can't help but feel a little scared. If someone catches him on the spot while eavesdropping, the consequences will be unthinkable.

As soon as the cold wind blows, the moist cold air burrows into the bones. I rub my hands and breathe, trying to make myself warmer, but I can’t rub it anymore. I only feel that my body temperature is getting lower and lower, and my hands are getting more and more. Can't get strong.

It seemed that there was a bad premonition in the consciousness.

I slowly spread out my hands and ten fingers, and then slowly tried to clenched them. My fists couldn't be clenched, and it was quite difficult for me to straighten my legs, as if the power of my entire body was passing by unconsciously.

It's not like a freezing reaction.

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

"Stop..." I subconsciously wanted Sun Xuan to stop the carriage, and when I spoke, a hoarse voice came into my ears.

What Feng Li said: Two hours later, she would gradually feel weak in her hands and feet, and lost her voice.

It was exactly two hours after drinking.

Still poisoned. But I have never drunk 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 invaded through the gaps in the curtains, and I shivered coldly, turning my head suddenly, and the curtains were floating in the dark.

Fear was layered on top of each other, I slowly drew out the saber around my waist, halfway through it, and listened to the people outside the carriage saying calmly: "Princess, this sword is too heavy. You are poisoned by cartilage. Get some strength."

The sound of Feng Li seemed to strangle my throat, making me unable to speak.

I didn't expect that from meeting Sun Xuan and leaving the palace, everything went smoothly and unusually.

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

His purpose is the box of front soldiers in my arms.

He knew that bullying and profiting were useless, so he led the snake out of the cave, led me to the East Palace to eavesdrop on their conversation, and lured me to flee with the soldiers' charms.

Then, all the flaws in the fake prince's appointment are all his first moves in the round-and-round calculation.

This situation is too familiar to me. I thought that Wu Pingting was pretended to be Fengli. After opening the secret path, I realized that the loyal "A Zuo" was the real Fengli.

The scattered thoughts came back, and I pulled out the saber with both hands, shaking my hands and stabbing the back of the coachman outside the curtain, naturally there was no stabbing, the next moment, the curtain of the car suddenly flicked, and someone stretched out **** to take the tip of the sword. With a light flick, the huge resilience shook the sword from my hand to the floor.

Then I saw the face of the coachman.

Qingjun and indifferent, familiar and unfamiliar.

It's Nie Ran.

The wind blew by my ears, and the snowflakes leaned on my face. It was so cold that the crisis was like this, and I just knew it right now.

Nie Ran didn't avoid my gaze, he threw the horse rein to Fengli, then bent over and stepped into the carriage.

I subconsciously took a step backwards and fell back on the soft cushion.

"Princess." It was not low like his voice. He sat down in front of me and said, "Are you surprised how I got out of the supervision of the Imperial College?"

Of course I was surprised. In order to make sure that nothing is wrong, the prince almost exhausted half of the shadow guards in the capital to guard Nie Ran.

I heard my hoarse voice intermittently saying: It was Fengli... who rescued you, so, you, cooperate 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. How does the princess think I should choose?"

"Fengli, you won't let your father enjoy the country alone," I said with a difficult voice, "cooperating with him, there is only a dead end."

The wind outside the curtain of the car chuckled softly when he heard the words, but said nothing. Nie Ran looked at me in a cold sweat and stretched out his hand to help me. I quickly avoided and stared at him vigilantly. There was a stagnation in the air, and then he sneered and said: "My business with Young Master Feng is not a state of affairs."

what is that?

At this time, the horse did not know where it was driving. The morning light of dawn projected in from the gap of the car curtain. I heard the sparse pedestrian voice, and my heart started to tremble.

This will be an opportunity.

As long as the gate guard can see me, there may be a glimmer of hope.

I moved slightly, but let Nie Ran understand my intentions. His wrist was tightly gripped, just like this. Don’t say that I was poisoned and couldn’t have any strength. Even on weekdays, I couldn’t get away. .

Determined to make a desperate move, as long as the wooden box in his arms is thrown from the window of the car to the guards of the city, it can attract their attention.

Then, the moment I opened the curtains, I saw a figure from behind.

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

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 vigorously, but my voice was as thin as a gossamer, drowning in the crowd. But he seemed to feel something, he paused slowly, and turned his head. I hadn't made a sound yet, and my body suddenly lost balance. The hand that was holding me took me into an embrace. The cold fingers were firm. Cover my lips.

I struggled subconsciously, but my arms were firmly back-cut by Nie Ran. At this time, Fengli outside the car quickly got permission to leave the city as Sun Xuan. When the carriage was mobilized again, my heart felt cold. However, he couldn't move his hands, and could only use his feet to kick the car wall fiercely, trying to make greater movement to attract people's attention.

At this moment, the hand that clamped me was suddenly released, and his eyes flickered. Nie Ran turned and pressed me under him, his left and right wrists were caught by him and pressed on both sides, and his knees were pressed against his knees. Unable to move, I opened my mouth to scream, and the next second, his mouth was sealed aggressively by his lips.

With a bang in my head, I opened my eyes in disbelief.

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

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

The tip of his tongue did not hesitate to pry open my lips, I felt myself trembling slightly, anger and shame instantly occupied the whole thought, there was no time to think about it, and I opened my mouth with all my strength and bit.

Tasting the **** taste, Nie Ran not only did not retreat because his tongue was bitten, but instead bit me even more ruthlessly. He sucked my painful and numb tongue relentlessly, almost crushing me. His lips and teeth intertwined.

I finally couldn't restrain the tears welling up. At this moment, I had missed Song Langsheng.

Nie Ran slowly let go of me.

He raised his sleeves, wiped the blood on his lips, and then took out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe away the tears from my eyes.

I turned my head and avoided, and asked him tremblingly, "What on earth do you want to do?"

The slender fingers inadvertently stroked my right sideburn and brushed it to the lower jaw. His knuckles pressed harder, pinching my face and forced me to look at him.

There was an unfathomable light in his eyes, and then he slowly covered my mouth and nose with the embroidered handkerchief soaked in scent.

"Um..." Knowing that struggling is useless, a strong sense of fatigue is pressing one after another, and his vision is gradually blurred.

I don't know how long I slept.

When I slowly regained consciousness, what caught my eye was the thin hanging tent, and the whole person was lying flat in the brocade of a couch. I sat up with my elbows, raised the curtain, and saw that I was in an extremely elegant bedroom. There was no one in the room. There was a tea set on the table. The small stove made a slight noise and the candlestick burned. After a few bright candles, I turned my head and looked out from the half-leaning window. The sky was pitch black. It turned out that I was in a coma from dawn to night.

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

I noticed that my shirt was 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 when I stepped barefoot on the ground, I felt sore. My weak legs couldn't bear the weight of my whole body. I gritted my teeth on the bedpost and tried to stand up, before taking a half step, my feet softened, and I fell so **** the cold floor.

I groaned. Before I had time to stand up, the door of the house was pushed aside. Someone saw me falling to the ground and said, "The power of the cartilage powder lasts for at least ten days and ten nights. Don't waste your energy."

Yanbi slowly walked to sit down at the round table, made a pot of tea slowly, and smiled slightly: "Have you not figured out when you were poisoned?"

I was unable to get up and could only rely on sitting on the ground. Fengli had faded Sun Xuan’s disguised human skin and replaced it with another strange man’s face, but I knew it was still just a human skin mask. He didn’t want to be in me. Revealing his true face in front of him at least proves that he will not kill me for the time being.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't talk anymore," he raised the bi porcelain teacup, took a sip, and said: "The poison is not in the cup, but in the food. The wine is the antidote. Just let The'Prince' shows a little flaw, you will come up with a way to not drink, but you really pretend to be so alike, even the'Prince' thought you swallowed the antidote. It is really interesting to think about it this time. ."

Feng Li tilted his head and looked at me, "You are so smart, you should have guessed that I was talking to you about the "Prince" in the East Palace..."

I tried to calm myself down, and opened my lips to speak, "You..." is just such a word, like a sharp blade with a light knife in the throat, stinging unbearably, "I have got... Soldier..." but it hurts. Can't speak out.

Feng Li was stunned for a moment, and he understood what I said at random, "You want to ask, since I have already got the soldier talisman, why do I want to capture you here?" He smiled again, "Xiao Qitang, this way, you are My Fengli very respectful opponent, at this point, I can tell you a good news and bad news, I don't know which one you would like to listen to first."

Seeing me pursing my lips, he smiled slowly: "Then start with the bad news—"

"From the very beginning, His Royal Highness has never left the palace, or even the East Palace. I just let people add a little scent to the incense, let him sleep naturally, and hide him in the cabinet. , And a serving **** next to him will pretend to be a meeting with you."

I stiffened all over, and he said: "I believe that the prince should have been awake at this moment. Maybe he can't even figure out what happened. You disappeared in the Changle Hall. Maybe he didn't notice it at all."

"The East Palace is heavily guarded. It is 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 asking the prince to leave the palace."

"I have already buried the gunpowder under the lookout position of the altar..." He hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "When the prince has finished the ceremony of three kneeling and nine knocking, he will step on the observation platform to watch the sacrifices burn. …"

"I want the prince to attend tomorrow's ceremony of sacrifice to the sky upright," Fengli's black eyes could not see the joy and anger, "then he passed away in the ceremony of sacrifice to the sky under all eyes."

Like a thunder on the ground and a suffocation in my chest, I stared at him blankly. His laughter was so terrible in such a night, "Do you know why I deliberately made you think that I would use a fake prince to participate in the sacrifice to heaven." Dadian? 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 a pretender?"

The cold wind blows in, the candlelight flickers quickly, and the room is bright and extinguished.

"He will order people to enter the Changkong Village to rescue the'true prince', and he will personally lead his troops into the altar to obstruct the'fake prince' offering sacrifices to the sky," Fengli's laughter was low and deep. There are countless explosives buried under the ground; the latter is a genuine treason and rebellion. At that time, everyone would believe that the death of the prince was done by Song Langsheng, a former rebel of the party, and would be killed on the spot to avoid future troubles."

I just thought about the worst result. I would never have thought that Feng Li was so deliberate and so quietly dismantled all his obstacles. I choked with effort: "He...dead, the previous dynasty...the emperor's heir is gone...Nie Guang...the teacher is unknown..."

"You are wrong, and there is an emperor heir." 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. He was seven months pregnant, and the fetus in his belly was the emperor’s flesh and blood. Nie Guang was loyal to the monarch of the previous dynasty. He knew that the country was ruined and his family was ruined. For your father, wait for the opportunity to recover the mountains and rivers; and after the baby is born, he will call him his eldest son..."

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

I see.

It turned out that Song Langsheng was just a guise used by Nie Guang to cover people's ears.

Why didn't I remember that Qing Aunt also called Nie Ran as the "Young Master" in front of Nie Guang.

Feng Li put down his tea cup, turned his head and said to the door: "Young Master, when will you still be standing outside the door?"

The lights were bright and dark. When Nie Ran stepped in and looked down at me quietly, I wished it was just a nightmare.

How could I ever think of it, this is just the beginning of a nightmare.

When Feng Li saw us silently looking at each other, he gave me a look with interest, "His Royal Highness didn't ask me why I have gotten a soldier charm, why do I want to capture you here? I have heard that you adore Shizi Nie, and it takes so much. My mind has ruined his wedding with Miss Zhao’s family," his mouth curled up with an extremely cold smile, "In that case, you might as well let you get what you want tonight and be a true couple with Nie Shizi. Are you satisfied with this good news?"

I looked at them in a daze, and instantly understood what he meant. I only felt the chill spread from my back, and shook my head in disbelief: "No..."

Feng Li smiled again, with infinite silence and coldness in his eyes, "I have taken the initiative to kill the father, but the young master will not let you die. If you live, there will be endless troubles for me, and you can't kill it. Only, ruined you."

The huge shadow of the candlelight's reflection slowly moved closer, and I looked at Nie Ran, "You... won't..."

Every time Nie Ran took a step closer, he stepped on the wooden floor with a muffled voice. I was so scared that I wanted to move back, but his body seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move at all. His eyes fell on me with an expression. Like the ice in the severe winter, "I said, my business with Master Feng is not a country."

He squatted down slowly in front of me, breathing close at hand, and he said, "What I want is you."

My heart sank to the bottom, thousands of tactics flashed in my mind, but none of them could get me out of the predicament in front of me. Thinking of his frivolous act on the carriage, my body trembled even more severely. At this moment, I Only then did I understand what Feng Li meant by destruction. I was able to 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 something at him. Nie Ran picked it up without looking back, but it was a white porcelain vial, and Feng Lishen said leisurely and comfortably: "This medicine helps to delight the feelings. Nie Shizi enjoy it slowly, so I won't disturb the two of Yaxing."

After speaking, he backhanded the door, and the bang when the door closed was like a hammer slamming on my heart. The cold wind blew the window and wailed like a ghost.

The room was extremely quiet. Nie Ran's body slowly approached me. I exhausted all my strength and moved back, leaning against the wall, curled up in the corner with nowhere to go. I slumped and opened my lips. The silent words: "You can't cooperate with Fengli, he has wolf ambition, he..."

Nie Ran stretched out his hand and stroked my auricle. His eyes were as deep as an ancient pond. The dark tide was raging as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. His cold fingers touched the back of my neck. The lower body covered my lips.

The clammy touch made me shrink to the side, subconsciously wanting to touch my arms, but he pressed down my hand, and the other hand clasped the back of my head so that I could not move. Seeing me gritted his teeth, he was low. With a smile, the tip of his tongue swept across the tooth shell, his trembling lips were sucked in and released by him, all the whimpers were blocked in his mouth.

Tears kept falling down. This was an unprecedented strangeness and fear. Before he kissed me, I still hoped that this man was a man pretending to be a man, before he kissed me, but he was not. The faint breath is unique to Xu Fang's body. He has never been willing to make me cry like this, even if it is Xu Fang, has he ever overstepped me?

kill him. I want him to die right in front of my eyes.

Can't tell if it was afraid or angry, for the first time in his life, he wanted to kill him like this.

I trembled and untied the silver hairpin, and when the hair slipped down, I pierced into his heart.

Zhao Yanran asked me that day if he had learned that he would use whatever means to achieve his goal in the future, would he still be ashamed? I think if He Feng knew that saving Nie Ran would lead to the consequences of today, she would definitely not hold back that arrow for him.

But there is no regret about taking medicine in the world. A small silver hairpin is not a bladed dagger, but my stabbing is extremely accurate, and after all, it only penetrated his skin by an inch.

He loosened me when he had the pain. I hurriedly pushed him away and escaped from the elbows. I turned around and hurriedly crawled forward. He caught my ankle and dragged it back. He twisted my shoulder and forced me. With my back against the cold ground, I waved my arms in panic, trying to catch something like dying to survive, but was immediately held down, not giving me a 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 dared not look at him anymore, biting my lip tightly, struggling to suppress the choking that was about to rush out of my throat, and said with difficulty, word by word: "I... only regret... saved you..."

"Regret?" He stroked my eyebrows with his fingers, to his cheeks, down the neck, and stopped at the waist. He grabbed my belt and slowly untied it, realizing what he was going to do. The trembling feeling climbed from the back to the whole body, he whispered: "Then I might as well make the princess hate for life." Before I could react, he pulled hard, and the white silk shirt slipped off his shoulders, except for the brocade next to his chest. Shackled, all skin is bare in front of him.

Excessive fear and shock will drown me in an instant. I have been trembling without stopping for a moment. I don’t want to show weakness in front of him, but tears fall from the corners of my eyes uncontrollably. I always felt that women are because of their virginity~ Jie or something is too stupid to seek death and life,