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"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, "Song Shengtang?"
"...I'm not joking..." I squeezed his hand tighter, "This secret has been hidden in my heart for a long time. In the past, I thought that we were on the other side, and I was afraid to say it, but it was boring. Later I know it's not what we saw, and I wanted to pick a better time to tell you, but I don't think I can wait anymore..."
Song Langsheng was speechless: "...What is the princess talking about?"
"I mean..." I took a deep breath, "Actually, picking honey is..."
"Picking honey!?"
Song Langsheng exclaimed in surprise, but he was not looking at me. I turned my head in the direction of his eyes and saw a person under the shadows of trees.
Beneath the moonlight, the man was dressed in a purple dress, and his slender figure looked weak, but his eyebrows were delicate and pitiful.
If it weren't for the bright moon shining down on her long slanted shadow, I must have thought I had run into a ghost.
Unfortunately not.
Pick honey.
How could I be wrong about this little palace maid who has served me for many years.
Before I could react in time, how could the dead man buried in the soil in the consort's mouth appear here, the next moment, she rushed forward and hugged Song Langsheng.
"Big brother!"
Her momentum was too great, causing Song Langsheng to step back, holding my hand and breaking away.
I stared blankly at my empty palm.
When he raised his head again, Song Langsheng's rare shock and confusion fell into his eyes.
And Caimi's long eyelashes ooze teardrops one after another, sobbing: "Cami... Caimi finally found you! Big brother!"
——After this chapter, please see what to say! !
The author has something to say: First of all, the Lu Lingjun chapter has come to an end for the time being. The men in this story are no more free and easy than Brother Lu. I like him very much. So, Brother Lu, bye bye for now, see you in a few months. ~( ^_^ )/~~
Chapter 35
When a person you thought had been dead for three to five or seven years silently appeared at your door on a full moon night...
Among the hundreds of scenes of Song Langsheng and Caimi reuniting that I have imagined myself, this scene is the most terrifying.
Although the pear blossoms and the rain she cried were so unmoving, Song Langsheng remained straight and unmoved.
I stood embarrassedly and looked at this little palace maid who grew up with me, and I couldn't sort out the reason for a while.
At this moment, Song Langsheng took two steps back with hands and feet, his neck twisted towards me unnaturally, and asked, "Ghost?"
"..." How could I have forgotten that in those years when I told stories to amuse my concubine, the ones that made him sweat when he heard it were ghost stories.
I didn't wait for my reminder, but when I heard a thud, Caimi collapsed to the ground.
Not only did Song Langsheng not help him, but he took a step back. I couldn't bear it, and said, "She has a shadow."
Song Langsheng stared at her nervously, and asked me with a stiff shoulder, "Could it be that
zombie
? "
I:"……"
In any case, the honey gathering was carried back to the mansion by us. I sent Uncle Liu to call Zhou Wenyu for consultation, and asked the maid to cover her with the quilt. During this time, Song Langsheng sat in the guest room staring at the honey collection, wondering what he was thinking.
I pulled up a chair and sat beside him, propped my chin and asked him, "She...wasn't she buried by you?"
Song Langsheng pondered for a while, then said slowly: "So I'm wondering if the pit is too shallow..."
The implication is that it's a pity that she couldn't dig a deep hole, so why did she let her climb out?
Fortunately, Zhou Wenyu arrived in time, and it took dozens of injections to wake Migai awake leisurely.
Her first reaction when she woke up was to look for her "big brother", and her second reaction was to say hello to me in tears.
I snorted, and she lowered her head with red eyes and began to talk about her many turns over the years.
In fact, it wasn't that complicated. That year, she lost consciousness after accidentally falling off a horse while on her way to desperation.
It seemed that Song Langsheng's pit was indeed dug shallow, and the heavy rain washed away some of the dirt buried on her body, and was rescued by a good-hearted person passing by.
So the main idea is that she just faked her death for a while, but was buried alive by Song Langsheng as a real dead person.
The prolonged suffocation made her hemiplegia, and she had to lie down for five years before she could move around.
For the next two years, she searched for her big brother everywhere. When she said this, she stared at Song Langsheng with tears in her eyes, and when she saw me raising her eyebrows, she continued: "But I can't find it all the time. The disappearance should make Her Royal Highness worry, so I wanted to come to find Her Highness first, but I saw big brother you."
I laughed, trying my best to make it less sarcastic, "It's hard for you to remember whether this palace will worry about you after seven years."
Caimi looked at us at a loss and asked Song Langsheng, "By the way, big brother, why are you in the princess' mansion?"
She opened her eyes and put on this goddess who didn't know that her sweetheart had married someone else, causing Song Langsheng to open his mouth in a daze, and was speechless for a while.
In an instant, from the eyes of the concubine, I saw the look in the eyes of the eldest brother who spoiled the little sister.
That should belong to me, but now it is used to look at another woman.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Caimi turned to look at me and said, "Princess, he is the big brother I used to talk about with you during that time, and Caimi will talk to you every day when I return to Yulong Villa. Well, did you know him because of picking honey?"
So far, I am amazed, I can only sigh that this girl's acting skills have reached the realm of perfection.
If I had met Song Langsheng before, her remarks would inevitably make Song Langsheng suspect that I had deceived Song Langsheng in the name of her identity. Later, pào said that I was the little sister of the year, but she didn't make it clear that if it was me, why would she be the one who eloped with Song Langsheng? Don't forget that the only face the elder brother had ever seen the younger sister was her.
Seeing that neither of us spoke, she just waited. I guess if I told her that Song Langsheng was my concubine, she would cry and shake her head, "Impossible, how could it be possible..." Then she struggled for a long time and said "picking honey" You shouldn't have survived back then, just leave after gathering honey" and so on.
Song Langsheng finally said, "I... I have married the princess as my wife."
Caimi was silent for a moment, her eyes blinking as if she thought she was hallucinating, "No, it's impossible, how could it be... Big brother, are you lying to me... Princess, how could you..."
I helped my forehead, I saw she continued mumbling to herself, tears dripping non-stop, lifted the quilt and put on her own shoes and socks and said, "I understand, I have come to the wrong place to collect honey, no , I should have been buried in the soil back then, and I shouldn't have troubled the princess and the concubine... I'll leave after collecting honey..."
The unpredictable me: "..."
As the drama progressed to this point, it stands to reason that Song Langsheng wanted to stop her and take care of her with a deep sense of apology and guilt.
I must be angry about it. I was jealous for three days and a lot of vinegar for two days. I thought about driving away the nectars or saying something like "she's fake at all".
Then Song Langsheng would feel heartbroken for me like this, and said, "After all, she has suffered for so many years because of me. I just want to make up for her, and I don't have any other thoughts."
And as a princess, as a wife, and as a real little sister back then, how could I tolerate my husband to defend a female liar? After a few times, he was disheartened and asked Song Langsheng to sign and Li Shu to get out of the Princess Mansion with the honey.
Sure enough, Song Langsheng hurriedly stood up and grabbed the hand of Caimi, "How could I just let you go?!"
Caimi turned his head in disbelief, "Big brother, you..."
Song Langsheng said to her, "Just wait a moment, you'll be fine right away."
My feet are soft, isn't it, the process is all omitted, is the concubine going to pack up and leave?
When Song Langsheng returned, he was actually carrying a bag of luggage in his hand, and when he passed by me, he paused, "I'm sorry."
I:"……"
He handed the burden to Caimi, and said solemnly: "I have been an official in the court these years, and my salary is not thin, but most of them are handed over to Her Royal Highness on weekdays. There are two hundred taels."
Picking honey and me: "?"
Song Langsheng struggled for a while, then reluctantly handed the burden in his hand to Caimi, and said, "I'll be a troublemaker on your way."
Picking honey: "..."
I:"……"
The most poisonous concubine's heart.
For the first time, I thought the concubine was so cute.
However, I am afraid that the honey does not think so.
She came in a hurry and could never return without success. But Shengsheng cried and wanted to leave, and the concubine did not hold back, and it was not impossible to leave.
This honey-picker is no longer the little palace maid who would hold up her small fist and say, "I am willing to serve the princess."
I quietly glanced at Song Langsheng's face again, although he has always been vicious and mean, but tonight's actions don't really seem like what he did to a former lover who had come a thousand miles away.
I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I just said, "It's late at night, and I'm still weak when picking honey. Where should she go? Let her rest here first."
Song Langsheng didn't say anything, didn't even look at Caimi, and walked out the door.
There were only me and honey-pickers left in the house.
Suddenly, I didn't know what to say.
Is it to scold her for eloping in my name back then, or to question her for all kinds of ulterior motives?
Ever since I recovered my little sister's memory, every time I think of picking honey, it's only when she was infatuated with the concubine's celestial appearance and fell in love when she was sending a message for me. The magpie nest and the dove occupied, died unexpectedly.
But now it seems that things are not so simple.
The half-dead man who fell from the horse's back is still buried in the soil. At this moment, I can stand here with a good pestle. If I will believe her so-called "being saved by a kind passerby", I am afraid that this prison will continue to serve as a prisoner. subjugation.
Picking honey is still crying.
I folded my arms across my chest and leaned against the window to watch her cry, until she was too embarrassed to continue crying, and then I said, "If I ask you now, what happened back then, and why did you come tonight, you will be truthful. Tell me?"
There was a hint of confusion in the god of collecting honey, "When my eldest brother asked me to pick honey and waited for him under the maple tree, he asked me if I wanted to go with him. My heart is attached to him, and I will follow him naturally. Unexpectedly... this is what happened, what does it mean to happen, what does it mean to come?"
I sighed, thinking that she was afraid that she would make a mistake and reveal her flaws, and vowed to play this bad drama to the end.
She seemed to be pondering my words again, and said, "Did the princess ask the elder brother why he left the capital? This, Migai doesn't know."
Is she implying to me that if I want to hold her accountable for fleeing the palace privately, will she expose Song Langsheng's identity as a conspiracy?
"I see." My smile stopped on my lips, "Then—"
She pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with a hint of vigilance.
"Get some rest early," I raised my hand to my ear and gave her a very gentle smile, "Good night for honey."
After leaving the back garden, I stopped by the fence, watched the lights in the guest house and hut go out from a distance, and whispered, "Azuo, Ayou."