Southerners

The answer seemed imminent.

Why did Meng Huan rescue Song Zhi at Chongguo Temple, why did the two go to the plum grove in Jishuitan to enjoy the plum blossoms and watch the snow together, why did Meng Huan abduct Song Zhi in the street without hurting him.

One of these things may be a coincidence, but all of them have accumulated, combined with Song Zhichu's depression, she always seems to be waiting for someone, and the precious jade pendant that she wears next to her... Xiuniang feels that she has touched something the truth.

Can……

"Young Master and General Meng are gentlemen's friends?" Xiu Niang suddenly turned her head and stared at Song Zhi closely, as if if he said no, she was going to bump her head to death in front of Song Xiuwen and Li Hansu's spirits.

Song Zhi's eyelashes trembling with tears, met Xiu Niang's gaze, suddenly speechless.

What should he...how to do?

Xiuniang was clearly trying to force him to break off her relationship with Meng Huan, but...

"Xiu Niang..." Song Zhi lowered her eyes and bit her lip, "I..."

"Young master!" Xiuniang's voice suddenly became more serious, which startled Song Zhi. Her eyes were fixed on Li Hansu's spirit tablet, but her eyes were red, "Don't let Madam...the hardship of sending you out with all her might."

"Madam has been looking forward to it in heaven for many years, hoping that her son will become a good man who stands up to the heavens...not one, definitely not one..."

Little girl.

Xiu Niang didn't say that word, but Song Zhi knew it.

Xiu Niang's chest rose and fell sharply, she couldn't utter such an embarrassing word, it was used to describe her young master.

But Song Zhi knew in his heart that he was such a person, and he knelt there without any words to refute.

That's right, a man commits himself to Cheng Huan under another man. He doesn't even want to be ashamed. Song Zhi, who has no wealth, what is left?

But Xiu Niang's interrogation continued:

"Are you going to let Madam and Master down?...Make them regret sending you out of Tongling?"

There were tears in Xiu Niang's eyes, but she tried her best not to let them fall, she stared at Song Zhi, every word seemed to cry blood.

This is the young master she has raised so hard for many years... How could she watch him go degenerate?

Song Zhi blinked her eyes, tears overflowing from her dark and moist eyes, and when she spoke again, her voice was choked with sobs: "I..."

"Xiu Niang...I can't..."

Nothing?Can't let go, can't let go, this is the most unbearable and unbearable thing in the world, isn't it just a word of love?

But those words came to his lips several times, but he couldn't say anything. Back in Pujiang, Xiuniang was dragged into the bushes by the Mongolian army under the blue sky and broad daylight in order to protect him, but the young him could only watch helplessly. , at a loss next to his mother's corpse.

Compared with these, what can't he do?

Xiuniang looked into Song Zhi's eyes with burning eyes, the deep and raging flames burned Song Zhi's eyes, that face originally belonged to a woman in her thirties, but in just a few days, she had aged so much. Like four or fifty years old, Xiu Niang's eyes are full of exhaustion and disappointment.

Tired of her six years, disappointed with the young master she taught so carefully.

Song Zhi suddenly felt hopeless, yes, it should have ended here... He and Meng Huan should not have started in the first place, and now it is just a proper end.

"Young Master," Xiu Niang said, her voice trembling, "If you refuse to let him go, then Xiu Niang... will have no face to live in this world anymore."

"As early as six years ago, Xiu Niang was already a dead person. In order to fulfill Madam's last wish, she lingered on her last breath and gave birth to these six years secretly, just to raise the young master."

"But the young master is like this now, it's because Xiu Niang didn't teach you well... Xiu Niang has no face to face the dead master and madam."

After Xiuniang finished speaking, she really jumped up and slammed into the corner of the wall.

"Xiuniang!" Song Zhi yelled in surprise, and rushed forward, trying to stop Xiuniang, but she was a step too late, and Xiuniang had already slammed her head against the wall.

Hearing only a "bang!", his head was bleeding for a while.

Xiu Niang's body softened, she slid down against the wall little by little, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground, closing her eyes.

Song Zhi was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a moment, her whole body was cold, and the blood rushed into her brain. He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly woke up, ran over stumblingly, knelt down beside Xiu Niang, and hurriedly dragged Xiu Niang away. in my arms,

"Xiuniang... Xiuniang, wake up..."

"Wake up... don't sleep, don't do this."

Song Zhi cried with tears all over her face, tested Xiu Niang's breath in a panic, and found that Xiu Niang was still breathing, and her almost frozen heart suddenly came to life.

At this time, Xiu Niang moved her eyelids.

Song Zhi touched Xiu Niang's cheek with trembling hands, and promised in tears: "Xiu Niang, don't die... I will obey you, and I will never associate with him again."

"Don't associate with him anymore...don't be like this..."

"Doctor..." Song Zhi cried with snot and tears, and suddenly remembered that he should call a doctor, so she quickly hugged Xiuniang to the bed, wiped her face with her sleeve, and rushed out in a hurry.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the young man was standing at the door, seeing Song Zhi's appearance, he was startled: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Song Zhi didn't answer him, and ran out sullenly, but was grabbed by the servant, Song Zhizheng couldn't break free, and said with tears all over her face, "Xiuniang has an accident... I need to call a doctor."

Boy: "Didn't it be fine just now?"

"No, I'll go with you." The servant immediately made a decision.

Song Zhi didn't have time to pay attention to him, and ran straight to the nearby surgeon, dropped a few ingots of silver, and ran away regardless of whether he agreed or not.

The surgeon was out of breath and almost died on the way. When he arrived at Song Zhi's house, he was shocked when he saw a woman with a bloody head, but he was a surgeon after all, and he had seen the world Yes, when he arrived at a field he was familiar with, he immediately calmed down, wiped off the blood on Xiu Niang's head, checked it, and prescribed medicine and prescriptions for her.

After this set was finished, Song Zhi gave him another ingot of silver as a thank-you gift, saying that he would be asked to take care of Xiuniang's injury in the future, and the doctor repeatedly agreed, and Song Zhi thanked him so much. sent out the door.

After seeing off the doctor, only Song Zhi and the servant were left in the room, plus a comatose Xiu Niang.

The doctor said that Xiu Niang was seriously injured, if it wasn't for timely treatment, she might really have to go.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the servant became a little anxious.

According to Meng Huan's order, Song Zhi had to go back with him today, and the servant couldn't help reminding him in a low voice: "Sir, it's getting late..."

Song Zhi didn't even raise her head: "Go back by yourself, I will take care of Xiuniang here."

The servant was in a dilemma: "This..." He was afraid of being beaten to death by Meng Huan when he returned home.

Song Zhi held Xiuniang's cold hand, and was still afraid for a while. It was so dangerous that Xiuniang almost died in front of him.

"Didn't you see that Xiuniang is like this now? If I leave, who will take care of her? Needless to say, no matter how you say it, I won't leave."

The boy also knew that this was the case, but he really couldn't do it.

At this time Song Zhi looked up at him, her expression seemed to be struggling, and finally she sadly took off the jade pendant from her waist, handed it to the servant, and said, "Take this back to the young master, and he will understand."

It was a gift from Meng Huan when he came back from Zhengmao, and it had a different meaning to the two of them.

Song Zhi returned the jade pendant, which meant it was self-evident.

But the boy didn't know what was going on, so he took the jade pendant, which looked very expensive at first glance, with trepidation, and nodded suspiciously: "Okay..."

When the boy took the jade pendant and left, Song Zhi immediately started to prepare to run away.

Based on what he knew about Meng Huan, Meng Huan's reaction when he saw Yu Pei was definitely not to let go, but to take him back in a rage.

Song Zhi had already promised Xiu Niang that she would never associate with Meng Huan again, so she had to leave as soon as possible and go to a place where Meng Huan could not find her.

And it has to be fast.

Song Zhifei quickly went through the places he could go, and found that he had been there for almost four years, but there was no place where he could temporarily hide.

There was no other way, Song Zhi had no choice but to hire a carriage immediately, walked down the path, and quietly took Xiuniang away, except for money and a few sets of clothes, she didn't take anything with her, and she didn't even tell the mother and daughter of Bai Man'er next door.

... They don't know anything, Meng Huan shouldn't make things difficult for them, right?

The carriage traveled along the trail, trying to choose places with few people, for fear of being seen by others and being chased by Meng Huan.

Sitting in the carriage at this time, Song Zhi hugged the unconscious Xiu Niang in her arms, feeling the carriage gradually drifting away, and the scenery on the roadside becoming more and more unfamiliar, it was only then that she suddenly and truly felt that this time, he really wanted to... Leaving Meng Huan, the expected inseparable pain did not come as expected this time, Song Zhi just felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing, something disappeared from the bottom of her heart.

Song Zhi held Xiu Niang's rough hand, feeling ashamed that she was still thinking about Meng Huan at this moment.

"Xiu Niang..." Song Zhi called out in a low voice, "I won't see him again, you wake up."

The carriage wandered aimlessly through alleys one after another, and finally arrived at a very remote neighborhood. Seeing that it was getting late, Song Zhi found an empty house nearby, and immediately took Xiuniang to live in it. It doesn't matter what the furnishings are inside, as long as there is a place where he can stay temporarily.

As for the money... Meng Huan gave him plenty, so don't worry about it for now.

For the next few days, Song Zhiyi took care of Xiu Niang's bed in perplexity, never leaving her. Finally, on the fourth day, Xiu Niang opened her eyes.

At first, her eyes were dazed and calm, but when she came back to her senses, she looked at Song Zhi beside the bed, her eyes fluctuated slightly.

Song Zhi held her hand and said repeatedly: "Xiu Niang, I have listened to you and cut off contact with him...don't do this again, okay?"

Xiu Niang frowned slightly, her head seemed to be hurting, she looked around the room they lived in, and found that it was completely unfamiliar.

"We are..." Xiu Niang said, her voice a little hoarse.

"This is a room I temporarily rented..." Song Zhi lowered her head and explained, "Otherwise he will come to me."

Meng Huan will definitely look for him... Maybe he is looking for him everywhere in Dadu now.

How long can he hide?Song Zhi didn't know that with Xiu Niang who was seriously injured, he was determined not to run away, Song Zhi knew this very well.

But at that time, soldiers can only come to cover up the water and soil.

Xiuniang's face was pale, and she raised her eyes to look at Song Zhi. Although Song Zhi didn't look abnormal at all, she was the same as before, but Xiuniang could tell that Song Zhi was suffering hard in her heart.

Xiu Niang's eyelashes moved, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. Her eyes are cloudy now, and they are no longer as clear and bright as they used to be.

"...Young master, will you blame Xiuniang for forcing you?"

Song Zhi gave the medicine to Xiu Niang, and smiled, as if she didn't care, "Why, Song Zhi is to blame... I can only blame myself, I went the wrong way in the first place."

"... let Xiuniang down."

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I'm sorry, I'm too late these days because I'm suffering from Calvin