The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

No one expected that Song Wei would wake up early, and everyone in the room was stunned.

After all, Jiang is old and spicy, the emperor was the first to wake up, turned around and was about to speak, when Song Wei fell headfirst, "Pfft!" He fell flat on the ground with a solid sound.

All of a sudden, the whole hall became more and more sluggish.

It is said that Song Wei's head, front feet and back are face down, this fall is as fun as it is.It's a pity that everyone present was either not in the mood or had no courage, and the silence was terrifying for an instant.

This time it was Dugu Mian who moved the fastest, and rushed over to pick him up: "Xiao Yin!" He hurriedly rubbed up and down to check, "Where did it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Fortunately, it was a cold day, and the old Hou Ye's bedroom was covered with carpets, so he didn't hurt himself from the fall.However, no matter how thick the carpet is, there will always be hard green bricks underneath.The only two points of strength left in Song Wei's body were all used to lift the door panel.Hearing his name being mentioned, even though his mind was not very clear, he was subconsciously distracted.Don't beware that your fingers didn't hold it firmly, and you fell into a real dog gnawing mud.He fell face down so straight, his joints hurt from the impact, his nose was sore and numb from the impact, and his face was covered with tears: "Ouch..."

Dugu Mian checked him from head to toe, wiped away the tears on his face, helped him up, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I want it to be convenient..." Song Wei supported his arm, regardless of the people standing all over the floor, and staggered towards the bedroom.

He has been drinking heavily for most of the day, and he was awakened by urination rather than being woken up.Although the last cup of Liuquxiang was added, firstly, the emperor could not use drugs with overbearing effects, and secondly, his nerves were quite alert to drugs, and his tolerance was far stronger than ordinary people, not to mention being held head Pinch the most sensitive ears back and forth.Therefore, not long after the emperor went out, he slowly woke up.The bladder was distended uncomfortably, but the hands and feet were weak and unable to move.Hearing the voices outside getting louder and louder, I remembered all the previous trances.Hesitating for a moment between convenience or eavesdropping first, his still somewhat confused mind followed his intuition to make a wise decision, and with a tenacious will, he climbed out of the bed and huddled behind the door.

Dugu Mian supported him: "I'll take you there, don't fall again." He walked around the screen, opened the colored curtain behind the bed, and picked him up without a third pair of eyes.The old master's bedroom is specially designed for the elderly, and the clean bucket spittoon is placed behind the tent, and someone cleans it from time to time.Agarwood shavings are burning in the small copper stove on the table, and the light smoke curls up.

Dugu Mian sat on the soft stool and let Song Wei lean in his arms.Unbuttoning his belt, he reached for the chamber pot.

Song Wei leaned softly on his chest, her face was as red as spring peach and summer lotus.

Dugu felt that he either didn't hear clearly, or he didn't hear, and his heart was entangled in a mess.

"Xiaoyin."

"Don't talk... I have a headache." Song Wei frowned.

Dugu Mian used the hand that was holding him to move over to rub his forehead.

After finishing it with great difficulty and washing his hands again, Dugu Mian helped him out, and saw that the emperor and his father had entered the bedroom, waiting for them.

Song Wei said with a bitter face: "I want to drink water, and I want it to be cold."

Dugu wanted to put him on the bed first, but he grabbed his arm and wouldn't let go.Except for the emperor and the old Hou Ye, only the servant Qingyun followed in, and very discerningly ordered outside to deliver tea.

Song Wei rubbed her chest and insisted: "It's so hot, it needs to be cold."

Qingyun had no choice but to present a cup of cold tea on the table in the outer hall.

Song Wei took it and took a sip, then suddenly raised her head and raised her hand to pour all the remaining cold tea on her face.

"Xiaoyin!" Dugu's heart skipped a beat, and he squeezed his shoulders tightly.

Song Wei patted her cheeks with the cold tea, and let the water droplets drip down, her eyes were clear, she swept over the people in front of her one by one, and finally landed on Dugu Mian.

"Okay, I'm sober. You guys have caught my attention, and you seem to have mentioned my name. What's going on?"

Dugu moved his lips, before he could make a sound, the emperor preempted him.

"Xiao Yin, listen carefully. I am the son of today, and you are my own son. I want to take you into the palace."

Song Wei turned her head to look at him, her mouth opened into a circle: "Master Song, what are you talking about?"

The emperor's voice became softer and his face was full of kindness: "Xiao Yin, I am your father, you should call me father emperor."

Song Wei wiped it on her face.The last sentence I overheard when I was confused before was restored in my mind: "I want to bring the sixth prince Song Wei into the palace!"

He finally understood the meaning of the rest except his own name, and was completely stunned.The whole person was withdrawn from the scene in an instant, only the echoes of bad news resounded all around:

"I, I, I...

"I want, I want, I want...

"Take, take, take...

"Six, six, six...

"The emperor, the emperor, the emperor...

"Son, son, son...

"Enter the palace, enter the palace, enter the palace, enter the palace, enter the palace..."

——God, a thief who suffered a thousand knives! ! !

I don't know how long it has passed, and there is a voice in my ear calling anxiously: "Xiao Yin! Xiao Yin!" Song Wei slowly returned to her original position.A moment ago, the clear and sharp eyes were empty and confused, and they seemed to see nothing when facing the person calling him in front of him.

Dugu Mian held his face and stroked it up and down: "Xiaoyin, talk, Xiaoyin..."

Song Wei blinked, then suddenly took Dugu's hand, and slapped her face with a "slap".

Dugu was startled by him, and suddenly withdrew his hand: "Xiaoyin! What is this for?"

Song Wei stood firm and pointed to the old man opposite: "Is he really the emperor?"

"Yes."

He pointed to his nose again: "I'm really the prince?"

The emperor was also frightened by his reaction before, but now he thought it was an over-surprised behavior that made him behave abnormally. He immediately cut off Xianhou's words, and smiled kindly: "Yes. You are my youngest son, the sixth prince."

Song Wei looked at him: "If you are my father, where is my mother?"

The emperor didn't think he would ask this the first thing, and his expression darkened: "Your mother... you died after giving birth."

Song Wei's eyes were right, she stared at him for a while, then grinned suddenly: "Ha! What a joke! I was born in Fanfang, Xidu, and my father was a wandering merchant, and he died before I was born. My mother is alive and well, and now she is the proprietress of a Persian restaurant. Even if you are the emperor, there is no reason for you to mistake your son. I have lived for more than 20 years, let alone my parents. Nothing According to, there is no evidence, there is thunder on the ground, and the rumours, who knows what the hell is going on!"

When the emperor heard the phrase "He was dead before he was born", his face became very ugly.It was even more displeased to hear it later, and his full of love and kindness was turned into nothingness by anger. He believed that this son grew up among the people, and he was really wild and unruly, so he needed to be taught more.

He said coldly: "Is it a joke for the prince to return to his family and recognize his ancestors? Xianhou has been looking for him for nearly a year, and I personally recognize him face to face, so there is evidence. You will naturally know if you follow me into the palace."

Dugu Mian patted Song Wei lightly: "Xiao Yin, what Your Majesty said is true, I will tell you later."

Song Wei slammed his hand away, her eyes were full of panic, she muttered to herself: "Impossible...I don't believe...I don't believe..."

Dugu Mian took a step back, gritted her teeth, raised the hem of her clothes, and knelt down facing him: "Chen, Dugu Mian, see Your Highness the Sixth Prince!"

His voice fell to the ground, and he touched his head to the ground.

Song Wei clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were burning, and her heart was cold.

good very good.After Dugu, Mr. Xianhou, I can't calculate God's account, but you can calculate it carefully.If you don't make me feel better, don't expect me to make you feel better.

His eyes were full of tears, his voice was trembling, and he was heartbroken: "You...you get up, don't be like this...what you say is true, how do you know it's true? Tell me everything you say, you have to tell me What? It's also true that 'Marquis Xian has been looking for you for nearly a year'? Then tell me, this year, besides... coaxing me into bed, what else have you done?..."

The sentence "coax me to bed" is like a thunder from the sky, and a bolt of lightning strikes down. The emperor, Lao Hou Ye, and Qingyun in the room are all scorched inside and out, and they are all stunned.

"What are you talking about...you only have me in your heart, and you will do everything you can to be good to me...you are saying that you will be wholeheartedly, for the rest of your life...it turns out...it's all fake...it's all fake..."

Tears rolled down, and the body was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall to the ground due to excessive grief and anger in the next moment.His heart was so blocked that he couldn't even breathe in the air, Song Wei couldn't tell whether he was acting or venting.

Dugu Mian raised his head, his eyes were red.Whether it is the emperor or the father, sooner or later he will know.The matter has come to this point, and nothing is important to save the person in front of him.

"Xiaoyin, it's not fake. Think about it, how could it be fake? I..."

"Snapped!"

The emotions and words gushing out of Dugu's heart were all shattered by this slap.

Because of too much force, Song Wei's right palm was bright red, and his body was shaking more and more.

"It's not fake? So what? I now understand how big a hole you dug to coax me to jump down. I'm stupid. I took every word of yours as the truth, but I missed the most important thing." One sentence. Dugu, you lied to me like this because you know very well in your heart that I would not be willing, let alone like... You know very well that I hate and hate people who force me to do things I don’t want to do , you just missed this sentence and didn’t even mention it. You’ve figured everything out, right? Humph! You’ve figured it out really well. I’m really blind... The most unlucky thing in my life... is that I recognized you..."

Song Wei's face was pale, and her left hand firmly pressed her chest.

Dugu Mian was so frightened that he got up, hugged him, spread his fingers, and patted his back: "Xiaoyin, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Song Wei's right hand drooped, just touching the hilt of the sword at his waist.Dugu had the duty of escort, and he couldn't untie the sword in front of the emperor. This sword, which cuts iron like mud, was always hanging.

The cool and hard touch made Song Wei shudder, realizing what was in hand, a thought suddenly struck out of thin air.

He was really frightened of tossing about, and almost had a conditioned reflex.In his mind, Royal Road is no different from Huangquan Road.Rather than struggling to the death in the future, it is better to just let it go.At any time in the past, I never took the initiative to end my life, maybe... if I took the courage to take the initiative to end it once, the nightmare-like endless loop would end with it?

This thought is suddenly full of temptation like the fine wine put in front of you when you are greedy.

Without thinking, Song Wei clenched the hilt of the sword tightly and pulled it out with all her strength.

Even though Dugu Xian was in chaos, he immediately noticed his changes.The first reaction was that Song Wei wanted to stab herself.From an emotional point of view, if Song Wei stabbed him, everything would be resolved, and Dugu Mian wished he could pass the sword over.However, the sense of responsibility and mission that has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow over the years made him retain enough reason, and he raised his hand and amputated Song Wei's wrist.It's just that Song Wei's movement of drawing the sword was faster and more violent than he expected, and if he insisted on stopping it, he would definitely be injured.In the blink of an eye, Dugu withdrew his hand and retreated quickly.

No matter what, he never thought that Song Wei's sword was not intended to stab him at all.

Song Wei drew his sword skillfully, holding the hilt backwards, from bottom to top, the tip of the sword was facing him.

For a moment, he didn't think about anything, just asking for relief.

"Dang!" The tip of the sword happened to get stuck in the ivory pendant hanging around his neck.Ivory has good toughness, but its hardness is not as good as nephrite jade. Song Wei tried his best with this sword, and Pei Wei split into two petals in response.However, because of this block, the tip of the sword also tilted, rubbing the position of the heart and slanting into the flesh, and the blood immediately leaked out of the clothes.

"Xiaoyin!" Dugu's eyes were shattered, he rushed to catch him, and broke away from the hand holding the sword.

"Your Majesty!" Qingyun screamed.

The emperor couldn't stand the stimulation and passed out directly.