A traitor

Mei Liusheng didn't understand medicine, so he was trapped in the general's mansion, unable to find a doctor, so he could only sneak into the warehouse where the medicinal materials were kept.

I don't recognize other things, and I don't know what their effects are, but ginseng and ganoderma are rare and good things, and they should be helpful to Su Qinglang.

So, taking advantage of the people outside searching around, but not finding the warehouse, he quickly tore off a curtain and wrapped up several precious medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet.

When he was about to go out, he heard footsteps outside, he hid behind the door, leaned over, and only heard one person say: "Do you want to inform Miss about this?"

Another person said: "You are stupid, if the eldest miss knows about this, she will definitely turn the mansion upside down, not to mention..."

The man paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "Although Su Qinglang is a despicable person, he is a member of the imperial court after all, and he has the emperor's order on this trip. The eldest lady has already caused trouble this time. If she is really let She killed Su Qinglang, and if the court investigates it in the future, do we still want the General's Mansion?"

"Didn't you hear that someone broke in? I think, most likely, he went to find the general. When the general comes back tomorrow, the eldest lady will be angry again, and there is nothing she can do."

The other party hummed, and then said with emotion: "It's just a pity that we can't eradicate Su Qinglang this time, eliminate harm for the common people, and avenge General Xie and the others."

The previous soldier yawned and said consolingly, "It's a good thing that he didn't die. The crimes of the eldest lady and our general's mansion can be lighter."

"It's a big deal..." He paused, and said in a deep thought: "After this matter is over, while he is still here, let's find an opportunity to kill him secretly."

"On the battlefield, there are so many flying knives and cold arrows. Who knows which one will accidentally fall on his head. Even if the court intends to pursue it in the future, let's just say it was an accident. At most, we will be punished for a crime of lax security. Killing an imperial envoy is much less of a crime."

Hearing this, Mei Liusheng clenched his fingers tightly and snorted coldly in his heart, if something really happened to Su Qinglang in the future, even he would not let go of their so-called general's residence without the court.

Over the years, he thought he was not a good person, but when he thought of Cheng Ying's actions today and what the two of them said just now, Mei Liusheng couldn't help feeling sad.

No matter how bad Su Qinglang was, he was also a military supervisor sent by the emperor, and he was charged with the heavy responsibility of putting down the chaos. Even if he made a big mistake, he should be punished by the court.

The dignified general's mansion is originally a place where the military is extremely strict, but each of them wants to set up a private punishment hall, murder the imperial envoy, and even today's farce almost hurt innocent people, and they don't pay attention to the court's laws. Is it Cheng Qi's lack of ability, or has the court of the Southern Tang Dynasty fallen so far?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the people outside say: "Tell the people below, don't look for it anymore, it's noisy, don't wake up the eldest lady."

Hearing a hum, there was no more sound. After a long time, Mei Liusheng opened the door a little, seeing that the two had already left, he came out in peace.

Afraid that something might happen to Su Qinglang at the ancestral hall, he hurried back. At that time, Su Qinglang hadn't woken up yet, leaning on the spiritual frame behind him, falling into a deep sleep.

Mei Liusheng looked at the medicinal materials he had just stolen, then at Su Qinglang, and tentatively called him a few times, but Su Qinglang didn't lift his eyelids, let alone take the medicine.

In desperation, he had no choice but to spread all the medicinal materials on the ground, pick and choose, and took out a good-looking ginseng, chewed it in his mouth, and put it in Su Qinglang's mouth.

After feeding the medicine, there was still no sign of Su Qinglang waking up. He touched Su Qinglang's hand, and it felt even colder. secretly calculated.

If Su Qinglang didn't wake up until midnight, he would force his way in, and he would have to go out of the house to give it a try.

Thinking this way in his heart, but he was really tired due to running around all day, so he hugged Su Qinglang and fell asleep after a while.

Waking up again, it was already the third watch, only hearing the pattering rain outside, Mei Liu came alive, and felt the arm around Su Qinglang go numb.

He sat up and lowered his head to check on Su Qinglang's situation. Through the dim light, he saw that Su Qinglang's face was already ruddy a lot, his body was warm, and his breathing became steady.

He relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Su Qinglang groaned and slowly woke up.

Mei Liusheng was overjoyed: "Qinglang, you're awake..."

Su Qinglang opened his eyes and stared at him blankly. After a while, he smiled foolishly: "Xie Yu, you came to see me..."

Hearing this "Xie Yu", Mei Liusheng's heart suddenly turned cold, he glanced at Su Qinglang angrily, and turned away with a sullen face.

Seeing that he was ignoring him, Su Qinglang struggled to get up and grabbed his sleeve: "I knew you would come, I've been waiting for a long time...It's fine if you come..."

Mei Liusheng looked at him, and said in a calm tone, "I'm not Xie Yu."

However, Su Qinglang still tugged at his clothes, and murmured: "It's not easy to say goodbye, but it's hard to meet each other. When you come back this time, don't leave..."

Seeing his reluctance, Mei Liusheng frowned, became even angrier, and wanted to tear his hand away several times.

However, Su Qinglang's strength at this time was extremely strong, as if he was afraid that "Xie Yu" in front of him would run away, Mei Liusheng cared about his injury, but did not dare to use too much force, for a while, he couldn't break free.

Seeing that his face was pale and he was looking at her affectionately, Mei Liusheng could only feel the fire in his heart, stuffed in his chest, unable to vent.

Sulking for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He suddenly turned over, pulled his collar at the back of his neck, and said viciously: "Look again, who am I?"

Seeing that Su Qinglang didn't speak, he stepped up a little more and said: "This king is running around for you, but you don't know what's good and what's wrong, and you recognize me as someone else again and again!"

Facing Su Qinglang's confused gaze, he felt regret and sadness at the same time. A person who is already sick and confused, what is he thinking about?

What's more, who is he from Su Qinglang, if he was not seriously ill at this time, and mistakenly identified him as Xie Yu, how could Su Qinglang have shown such an expression to him?

He let go of Su Qinglang, turned his head and smiled wryly, but seeing that Su Qinglang also let go of him, he leaned back as if powerless: "Yes, Xie Yu hates me, he won't come to see me..."

Hearing this sentence, Mei Liusheng felt distressed again, looked at him and hesitated to speak: "Qinglang..."

Su Qinglang smiled wryly, closed his eyes, and shed tears: "I killed him and his family, and he will never forgive me."

As he spoke, he frowned and coughed a few times, his lungs were torn apart in pain, his mouth overflowed with fishy sweetness, and bright red blood flowed out from the corners of his lips again.

Seeing this, Mei Liusheng was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to wipe his face, holding his face, stained with blood, and kept calling: "Qinglang, Qinglang..."

Looking at Su Qinglang's face, he was angry and anxious, endured and endured, and finally sighed: "You, stop talking."

Su Qinglang coughed a few more times, leaned back slumped, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and managed to maintain a weak panting.

After a long time, he said lightly, "You, take me away."

Mei Liusheng was startled, looked at him, saw tears on his face, but smiled: "The one left is the most painful one, I..."

The next words, before he could say them, were swallowed between his lips.

Mei Liusheng pressed Su Qinglang's head, as if punishing him, and took his breath away.

Su Qinglang didn't resist, or rather, he didn't have the strength to resist, it was scorching hot, mixed with strong blood, arousing the desire in his heart.

Mei Liusheng frowned slightly, but didn't retreat because of the blood, he didn't close his eyes, and in the middle of the kiss, he looked at Su Qinglang's expression that was so close.

He vented all his anger, and finally pressed it against his forehead, panting softly: "I tell you, I saved your life, and no one can take it away!"

As he said that, seeing Su Qinglang's loveless expression, he was silent for a moment, pushed Su Qinglang back, stood up angrily, and walked out.

When I came to the main hall of the ancestral hall, before I went out, I stopped, stood for a while, then turned around slowly, and looked at the memorial tablets one by one.

Under the cover of the red cloth, he couldn't see the inscription on the tablet, but he seemed to have a feeling that which position and whose name was placed corresponded to who he knew.

He looked at it for a while, walked over, stretched out his hand and lifted the red cloth on the coffin in the middle, and sure enough, he saw the name of General Xie Yuan.

The red cloth on both sides was torn off, on the right is Xie Yuan's wife, and on the left is the young man who once amazed the entire Chang'an imperial city.

Xie Yu, Xie Yu, that name that is deeply in Su Qinglang's heart, even if he is dead, even if he is stigmatized, someone still holds him in his heart.

Unlike him, no one cares about his life, no one remembers his death, no one cares about him, no one loves him, so far, what he got is just a tomb of clothes.

On the surface, he was close to his elder brother, as if they were very close, but when he turned around, he was still thinking about the past. Except for Xie Yu, no one could walk into his heart.

Whenever he sees Su Qinglang like this, he is really jealous in his heart, even at this moment, he is so jealous that he hates it, but what can he do?

His hands were rigid, holding the red cloth so tightly that he trembled a little. After a while, he let out a wry smile, let go, turned sideways slumped, and covered the red cloth back.

Walking back, he saw Su Qinglang leaning on the bier with his eyes closed, seemingly unconscious again, the outer robe had fallen off his body during the struggle between the two of them just now.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. The evening wind blows through the woods, and the fallen leaves are accompanied by the shower, making a rustling sound.

Standing there, Mei Liusheng felt that even though it was summer, there was cold air reverberating in the ancestral hall, penetrating into his body, making his heart ache.

He stood for a while, then walked over, helped Su Qinglang, and hugged Su Qinglang again.

Rubbing his hands carefully, trying to warm him up, looking at his side face: "Only this time, next time, I won't care about you."