Chapter 485: Death
The crying stopped abruptly!
Then, footsteps sounded, Changjian and Ah Tu rushed out of it, both of them cried so that their eyes were red and swollen, and they were all surprised when they saw that it was Princess Pingyang and her entourage: "Your Highness, why are you here?" ”
Princess Pingyang ignored the questions of the two: "What happened?" What about the young sun? ”
"Jianling?"
I vaguely seemed to hear Xue Lang's voice, although it was hoarse, but Princess Pingyang was sure that it was Xue Lang's voice. The boulder hanging high in his heart finally fell to the ground, waved away Changjian and Ah Tu, paused slightly, wanted to stabilize his mind, but his body couldn't help but soften, or the first snow that followed behind him has been very alert, and he quickly supported him: "Lady, be careful of the little master!" ”
Princess Pingyang stroked her abdomen with her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, there are still children!" Good boy, you have to fight for your mother, don't have to make mistakes! ”
I don't know if the child in the womb has a feeling, and when he moves, he feels the same as before, and Princess Pingyang does not feel uncomfortable, and her mind is a little calm.
Xue Lang's voice was already heard inside: "Jianling, I'm fine, don't worry, don't worry!" ”
Somewhat hoarse, but full of energy. Princess Pingyang responded: "I know, rest assured, it's okay!" ”
There was no sound inside, Princess Pingyang looked at Changjian, and Changjian immediately said: "Princess, there are assassins at night."
Before he finished speaking, Princess Pingyang had no patience to listen to his report, and went straight inside
The further I walked in, the more blood stains there were, and when I entered the bedroom door, there was a corpse at the door, dressed in black, with a black scarf on his face, apparently an assassin, with a knife in the chest, and he was already out of breath.
Entering the door, there were two corpses that were scuffled and entangled, one dressed in black, and the other looked like Xue Lang's guard, the guard had several knife wounds on his body, and his whole body was covered in blood, but he still hugged the black-clothed assassin
The black-clothed assassin had a dagger stuck in his vest, which Xue Lang was used to!
Princess Pingyang's eyes closed slightly, and she suddenly raised her head and looked around the room, and saw Xue Lang sitting on the ground next to the bed, with blood stains on his face and body, holding a woman dressed as a maidservant girl in his arms, with a sad expression.
Princess Pingyang's eyes suddenly widened: "This is"
Xue Lang snorted, and his tone was low: "It's Hexiang!" She's dead! To save me, die! ”
"Youyang!" Princess Pingyang didn't care about anything else, walked over a few steps, and asked anxiously, "What about you?" Is there anything wrong with you? ”
Xue Lang tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile to comfort her, but failed, he couldn't laugh at all: "I should be fine, but my left arm hurts a little." ”
"I'll see!"
I couldn't help but say that I pulled Xue Lang's left hand, the sleeves of my shirt were torn, and then I looked at my arm, there was a shallow scratch, and the blood stains had dried up, just a slight flesh wound.
Xue Lang said suddenly: "This should have been scratched when I blocked the knife with my arm, fortunately Hexiang bumped into the assassin, and I was injured lightly, but Hexiang was slashed by the assassin in the vest and died!" She's dead! Jiang Shengjie is also dead! All to protect me! ”
Xue Lang's tone was full of pain, his head was lowered, and his body was full of gloom. It's not that he hasn't seen death, he's seen more tragic deaths than this, but no one died to save him!
Jiang Shengjie hacked an assassin to death in the way of exchanging injuries for injuries, and then dragged the injured body, fighting for his life to stop another assassin, and slept next door to Hexiang, after hearing the news, he rushed up almost without hesitation, and knocked down the assassin headlong, so that Xue Lang had the opportunity to insert a fatal knife in the assassin's vest!
Jiang Shengjie still hugged the assassin's leg until he died! Hexiang Hexiang died in Xue Lang's arms. Hexiang was still hanging on before she died
Is Da Lang injured? Nothing? That's nice! The slave and maid are relieved!
I didn't worry about myself until I died, I was worried about the safety of my master! In order to protect him, for the safety of his life, someone did not hesitate to pay such a price at the cost of his life, and Xue Lang could not be calm.
Ask yourself, if it is for the sake of Her Royal Highness the princess and their children, Xue Lang thinks that he can also sacrifice his life to protect each other. But if it was for the sake of the side, Xue Lang would never be able to do it! No one should die for whomever is righteous, he should use his life to protect him, everyone has the right to live!
Princess Pingyang sighed faintly, it was inconvenient to squat, so she simply knelt on the floor, straightened up, gently hugged him, held him in her arms, wrapped her arms around his head, and let him lean on her shoulder.
Xue Lang returned to his senses in a daze: "Jianling! ”
"I'm here."
"When my mother died, I went to clean up the body. Jumping from a 24-story building and dying a horrible death! However, I am not afraid, I know that it is my mother, she just can't bear too many things, she is weak, she doesn't have the courage to face the reality, and she chooses a tragic way to escape, I can understand. ”
"Hmm."
Princess Pingyang answered, patted his back lightly with her hand, and did not speak. Xue Lang: "Hexiang and Jiang Shengjie sacrificed their lives to save me!" They're still so young! ”
Princess Pingyang said: "Jiang Shengjie still has relatives at home, I will make people do a good job of bereavement, and take care of his aftermath and people." Hexiang is an orphan girl with no relatives behind her, and when our child grows up in the future, I will let the child provide for her, so that she can have a backing and incense behind her. ”
Xue Lang didn't speak, just nodded, hugged Princess Pingyang deeply, sensed her bulging abdomen, just reached out to touch it, and suddenly paused: "I killed someone!" I stabbed an assassin to death with a dagger! ”
Princess Pingyang hugged him, took his hand over his bulging abdomen, and said softly: "I know, and the child will also know, as long as Youyang is safe and sound, the assassin deserves to die!" ”
Xue Lang was silent, silently watching his bloodstained hand being pulled to the belly by Princess Pingyang, and after a while, he said, "I want revenge!" ”
"This is also for the sake of his wife!"
Princess Pingyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and her tone was calm.
Xue Lang is not a weak person, he is grateful for Jiang Shengjie and Hexiang's sacrifice and dedication to him, but he is not a person who is indulged in setbacks and cannot cheer up, no one's sacrifice is justified!
It's just that from now on, his vision and views on servants and subordinates have changed in essence, and he only feels that the responsibility on his shoulders is heavier, but he is willing to take this responsibility and does not think it is burdensome.
The bodies of the two assassins were taken away by Princess Pingyang. Jiang Shengjie and Princess Hexiang Pingyang plan to wait for the first seven days of the two, and order someone to transport the coffin back to the capital, and bury it next to her and Xue Lang's mausoleum in the future, in recognition of their loyalty.
In this regard, Xue Lang said: "Forget about the funeral, ask the craftsman to carve the stone statues of the two, the coffin, just bury them, if there is really an afterlife, I hope that the two of them can be born in a peaceful and prosperous world, can go to school freely, study, get married and have children, live an ordinary life, don't be a slave anymore, don't sacrifice your life for anyone, live a long life, live a dull but complete life." ”
Princess Pingyang sighed faintly, and her previous plan was abandoned.