"Consort?" Feng Li's expression seemed to have heard a big joke, and he repeated it again, "Consort? He treats you like that, yet you call him consort?"

I was stunned for a moment, almost subconsciously, "He? How did he treat me?"

When he saw me asking the law, he couldn't help frowning, "Don't you have your memory restored? Two years ago, on the night of Lingshan, you really couldn't remember anything?"

A sharp pain suddenly pierced the top of my heart, I obviously didn't remember anything, but just listening to his question, my chest was suffocated and it was hard to breathe.

Feng Li's voice seemed to float from afar, "Two years ago, who did you take the deadly poison, who put you in a desperate situation and fell into a cliff, do you really have no impression of all these things..."

I stared blankly at Feng Li, and his face became more and more blurred, while many of the pictures back then became clearer and clearer, I wanted to shake my head to shake those pictures away, "No matter what you say, I won't believe it!"

"Xiao Qitang, ah Xiao Qitang, you are ignorant of your wit and ingenuity, and in the end you are still planted on the word 'qíng'... Song Langsheng is really right, no matter what you forget, you will never forget qíng for him..."

At this time, I used the hidden weapon hidden in my sleevethe bào Yuli flower needle that the fake Fengli sneak attack failed just now.

Feng Li turned pale in shock, took a few steps backwards, turned over to dodge, still caught a few stitches off guard, groaned, and half-kneeled on the ground.

I couldn't care less about dealing with him, I held the brocade box and bamboo slips tightly with one hand, and fled out of the rock wall with the other.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the long cave, and I didn't know how long I had been running. When I stepped out of the last step and saw the shadow guards lying on top of each other outside the tomb, my mind was weighed down by layers of boulders.

It was the desperation when the darkness was overwhelming, but it was unavoidable and could not be retreated.

Feng Li didn't lie to me, he even got rid of the last shadow guard beside me.

But I've never dispatched a big pào of a magic battalion. In order to keep Jun Jinzhi's secret, how dare I disturb the younger brother of the prince.

It was raining lightly in the dark night sky.

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

Because I know Fengli will catch up soon.

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

But I clearly understand that I can't get there.

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

I finally collapsed to the ground, and this time, I couldn't stand up no matter what.

Above the extreme top is a long buttressed mountain wall; overlooking the footsteps, the night scene in the city is full of shadows.

Running around like this, this scene was so familiar, so familiar that I almost forgot to breathe.

The past roared past like the wind, and I stared into the distance in a daze, and I was instantly enlightened.

The same rough mountain road, the same pursuit, the same cliff, the same... despair.

I never thought that the long-sought memory would come like cháo water at this moment.

That day was the birthday of the concubine, I invited him to Lingshan Shang originally wanted to tell him that I was the little sister of the year, and I didn't want to lose my arms with Song Langsheng because of Xu Fang's appearance.

After leaving Xufang, I searched for the figure of the concubine along the slope leading to Yulong Villa, and found a forest by accident.

There were crowds of people in the woods, looking at the villagers dressed in gray, but they stood in order and trained quickly.

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

Thinking like this, everyone suddenly raised their hands and knelt down.

I froze slightly.

Then I saw a person walking forward unhurriedly, and looked around: "Get up."

That man was wearing a crown with his hair tied, handsome and dazzling in an official red robe, but who was not the Dali temple minister!

Before I could exclaim, I suddenly felt a heavy blow on the back of my head, and I fell into darkness.

When I awoke, I found myself with my hands tied down in a log cabin.

The furnishing of the wooden house was very familiar. I remembered what I saw before I fell into a coma. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. It was at this moment that I heard someone talking outside the house, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

I moved to the door calmly, only to hear the voice of a strange man: "Young master, don't worry, there was no third party present when the princess was captured, and now that the incident happened, my subordinates will deliver the princess in person overnight. away from the capital."

There was a possibility in my heart, but I still held a faint hope, until another voice sounded, as cold as the night wind, "The princess is preparing a birthday banquet for me, and she came to Dali Temple today to look for me, and she disappeared rashly. , not to mention the ministers, even the prince can't help but suspect me."

"Young Master, do you mean...?"

"Xiao Qitang must be eliminated, but not now, it will take a year and a half before the grand plan is implemented. If there is no Princess Xiangyi in the capital, Xiao Jingyan's position as the heir will be in jeopardy. It's my 'concubine'."

I opened my eyes wide and listened blankly, feeling as if I had lost my ability to think, and I couldn't understand what they were saying for a while.

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

With a slight smile, "I originally had two Forgotten Soul Powders in my hand, one of which I lost the princess' bag, and now there is one left, after she takes it, she will clean up what she saw and forgotten tonight. ."

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

The strange man asked, "Forgetting Soul San? If Princess Xiangyi loses her memory, she won't remember the young master, so what she did before was in vain?"

Across the door, I heard the person I loved with all my life slowly say: "No. She will still love me, no matter when, where, or whether she remembers our past or not."

Song Langsheng never said anything.

But this tossing and turning is like a sharp blade, cutting deep into my heart, oozing blood.

I couldn't bear any more, my heart fell to the wooden door like a dead silence, the wooden door was unlocked, and it opened with a babble.

Raising his eyes, he saw him who looked like a deep pool under the moon.

That look, those eyes, are vaguely vague, vivid and vivid.

I haven't seen you for a day, thinking like crazy.

That was the creed I wrote to him that morning.

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

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

Then, he lifted my chin and put the pill in my fingertips into my mouth.

I didn't dodge, I just looked at him quietly, let a tear drip from my eyes, along with the pill, it slipped into my belly and disappeared.

Speechless. It's just a snap of your fingers, the youth is gone, the ties are gone, and the qíng is gone.

Maybe he was still a little ashamed.

So when Xu Fang's sharp sword broke into it, Song Langsheng couldn't avoid it, and was deeply stabbed in the arm.

So when Xu Fang hugged me and fled, Song Langsheng was stunned in place, and he was in a trance before ordering someone to chase us.

The rush that night was even more intense than tonight.

With so many killers chasing after them, Xu Fang took an arrow in the thigh to protect me and couldn't run, so he untied my rope and shouted to me, "Go first!"

At that time, I hadn't been able to wake up from the heavy sadness, and I couldn't ask Xu Fang what to do with you.

I've been running and don't know where to go.

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

I knew that I had nowhere to run, and the overwhelming tiredness made me understand that when I fell asleep and woke up, I would not remember anything.

So, I climbed up 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 maples.

This is the place where my concubine and I met for the first time, the place where we settled down.

The place of farewell.

Memories and reality overlap jiāo weave.

I stared blankly at the dripping of my blood and my tears, and heard a footstep approaching.

That night was the same as tonight, it rained lightly, and the night wind was chilling to the bone.

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

Perhaps, it cannot be said that it is different, just one person is missing.

Because there is no Song Langsheng tonight, only Fengli.

As expected, Feng Li had the antidote of bào Yuli Flower Needle, and he still caught up with him after all.

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

I asked, "Does this qíng look familiar?"

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

"Although I don't remember what kind of human skin mask you were wearing at the time, I remember your voice."

Feng Li froze and said, "Why don't you ask me where he is?"

"Yīn conspiracy, I don't want to hear it anymore." I squeezed out a smile, "You can be the Azuo who has been by my side for so long for the military talisman, and naturally you can call him Young Master from Song Langsheng's side. He's thoughtful, you're scheming, and I'm relieved to have you snipe and clam fighting each other."

Speaking of this, I slowly stood up, the sky and the earth were inexplicably blowing a gust of wind, which almost made me sway, and the lapel of my clothes rattled.

Feng Li took a step forward, stretched out his hand subconsciously, "Little—" Sheng Sheng paused.

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

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something but didn't say anything. He took two steps forward calmly, "Xiao Qitang, do you think that every time you feel extremely cold, all you can think of is death?"

"Pineapple, sometimes I really can't tell whether you are concerned about my safety or the safety of the soldiers." I threw the brocade box in my arms at him, and the brocade box fell to the ground and opened the lid, empty, "Come on On the way, I have buried the bamboo slips and the military talismans under the trees, unless you dig every tree on this mountain - but the mountain will soon be sealed."

Feng Li's icy face instantly turned pale, and I took a step back, "You're right, when qíng was desperately cold, all I could think of was death."

When he turned and jumped off the cliff, he could vaguely hear what Feng Li was shouting, but was overwhelmed by the sound of brushing branches and leaves and the sound of sand falling.

However, those are none of my business.

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

That lantern was my birthday present for my concubine.

Even if that qíng never happened, I finally fulfilled my half-life qíng fate.

But I am not dead after all.

Not two years ago, not even two years later.

Two years ago, when I was falling rapidly, my arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. When I turned around, I saw Xu Fang holding a tree between the cliffs in one hand, and said to me, "Hold tight!"

Two years later, I figured out the correct position, stared at the tree and hugged it tightly, thank God in my heart that this crooked tree was still upright and unyielding during these two years.

There is a small cliff next to it.

I carefully climbed along the tree to the front of the dòng, half leaned on the rock wall, reached out with blood dripping hands, and pulled out the twigs that were full of abdominal cavity one by one.

It hurts.

I'm sore and unbearable, I don't understand why my heart is dead, and I still care if my body hurts or not.

Two years ago, when Xu Fang carried me across this rock, I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

He patted my cheek hard, shook my body, and ordered me not to sleep.

I raised my eyes slightly sober, almost seeing him as Song Langsheng again.

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