Dream Broken You Pavilion

Miao He came out from the bamboo forest garden, flew over the eaves and walked over the wall, using Qinggong to run quickly, stopped on the high wall, saw a group of guards holding torches patrolling outside the courtyard, hurriedly lowered his figure, waited for them to pass by, then jumped down, galloped all the way, After a while, he ran into the forest like a civet cat and disappeared without a trace.

The wind was blowing under Miao He's feet, and he was running like a lightning bolt in the dark forest. He was familiar with the way, but he had already arrived at the other courtyard after a cup of tea.

At the same time, not far behind him, a slender black figure closely followed his footsteps...

It was past midnight, only the four corners of the downstairs were lit with torches in the other courtyard, and more than a dozen guards walked back and forth with their sword hilts on their hands.He has been to this other courtyard twice, and he is very familiar with the defense here, as well as every plant and tree. A few ups and downs are hidden under the west wall of the small building, along the wooden pillars, using both hands and feet, Cengceng" and climbed up.The room was pitch black, he stretched his head and put his ear close to the window rail, he heard the silence in the room, presumably Jing'er was sleeping soundly.

Having suffered the pain of "Scattering Beans into Soldiers" last time, he paid special attention this time. He was not in a hurry to step on the eaves, but squatted down and stretched out his hands. Sure enough, the top was densely covered with soybeans. With a sneer, a sly gleam flashed in his eyes, he used his inner strength secretly, and lightly touched the eaves with his palm, and the soybeans instantly turned into powder, then he stretched out a foot, and lightly tapped the toe on the cleaned square inch He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the window rail, and without hesitation, exerted force on his waist, kicked his feet, turned over and fell into the room, and when his feet landed, a sudden tingling pain came from the soles of his feet, as if stepping on countless sharp knives. Usually, in just an instant, the pain rushed straight to the top of his head, he couldn't help but groaned, suddenly raised his dantian Qi, jumped a foot away, rolled on the ground, away from the window, when he stood up again, he could only I felt unbearable pain under my feet as if being cut by a knife, and I almost couldn't stand still...

"Who?"

Jing'er's exclamation sounded in the room, and she vaguely saw a dark figure standing in the middle of the bedroom, that huge black cloak, that dark grimace...

"Snow lotus..."

Jing'er hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, just as she exhaled, a ghostly figure approached her like lightning, her neck tightened for a moment, and she couldn't make any more noise.

Jing'er beat his arm desperately, but no matter how hard she beat her hands, it was like hitting on an iron plate. He didn't respond, but her own hand hurt.

Miao He was annoyed by the beating, and with a slight force on her hand, Jing'er was lifted up like a marionette, and her slender neck was stretched instantly, let alone struggling to get rid of the enemy It is not easy to let your toes barely touch the ground.

With the faint moonlight shining through the window, Miao He looked down at Jing'er's suffocated and flushed little face, as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, his eyes were full of arrogance and teasing, and he lowered his voice and said:

"Little girl, it's not the first time we've had a fight. I have to say, you are indeed a little clever, but how can you be so lucky when you come back? Don't you think so?"

The deep and hoarse voice was creepy in this dark room.

However, it was those eyes that stared at him fearlessly that made Miao He dumbfounded and angry.Not only was there no fear in the dark eyes of this weak woman, but there was a kind of calmness and fortitude that was different from ordinary people. To him, this was tantamount to a kind of deep contempt. With a secret effort, the long nails instantly dug into the skin of her neck, and immediately, traces of blood oozed from that smooth and delicate neck.As long as his fingers are a little more forceful, Jing'er's delicate neck will probably be cut off by him.

At this moment, Jing'er had trouble breathing and her face was blue.Miao He didn't sneer contentedly until he saw her eyes filled with pain, and her eyeballs suddenly turned red due to suffocation, and said:

"Do you know what the old man is doing today? The old man is here to kill you! Do you know who wants to kill you?"

"It's okay to tell you, the person who wants to kill you is your good sister, my precious daughter—Miao Jue. Is it unexpected?"

A series of suppressed sinister smiles came out of Miao He's throat, which was so weird that it made people shudder.

"The old man's daughter doesn't like you, who made you dare to covet her man? Aren't you the guest invited by that kid Shang Wuyang? No wonder my daughter can't tolerate you, hehehehe..."

Seeing Jing'er's petite body trembling slightly, Miao He mocked maliciously:

"Oh, seeing your cute and pitiful appearance, the old man suddenly couldn't bear to kill you, tsk tsk, how can this be good? Why don't I make a deal with you, how about it? Don't shout, listen to me carefully, Otherwise, I will crush you to death!"

He loosened his hands a little, and Jing'er finally took a breath of air.

Miao He took out something from his bosom and dangled it in front of Jing'er.Seeing this, Jing'er's eyes widened in surprise, but her neck was still pinched in his hands, so she couldn't speak.

Miao He said: "What I want to tell you, you have to listen carefully to me, Wu Dexuan is not your biological father, your father is the current emperor of Xiang Kingdom, your mother is the emperor's Concubine Ying, and Concubine Ying is You are from Chuanyang, so you are from Xiang, and at the same time, you are also from Chuanyang."

Jing'er's pupils dilated several times in an instant.

Miao He continued: "This object is your mother Yingfei's token, it's strange why I know it?"

Miao He said with a "hehe" laugh: "This is your mother's family heirloom jade pendant. It was originally a pair. You have one in your hand, and the other is in your mother's hand."

"Listen clearly now? Just wink if you hear clearly, and I'll let you go."

At this moment, Jing'er's heart was beating like a drum, and her head was buzzing with thoughts. She didn't know whether the sensational words in Miao He's mouth were true or not, and she didn't even know what he was thinking. She needed to know his real purpose, so she Giving up struggling, he blinked obediently.

Miao He loosened her fingers in satisfaction.Jing'er panted heavily, but she did not call for help.

He looked at the jade pendant in his hand and said: "On a rainy night and a Linglong day, ten thousand sticks of fragrance are swirling with red silk. Your piece is engraved with 'Linglong', and hers is engraved with 'Red Silk'."

A sneer flashed in Miao He's eyes, "I advise you to trust me, because you look so much like your mother, my Jing-prince-lord!"

Jing'er sneered: "There are many resemblances in this world, and there are also many coincidences. I can't judge the authenticity just by what you say. Who do you think you are?"

"Who am I? Hehehe...then I'll tell you who I am," Miao He let out a series of ghostly and weird laughter, and then whispered a sentence in Jing'er's ear, a sentence that was very important to Jing'er. The most terrifying and cruel words...

Like a lightning strike, Jing'er's body shook suddenly. She stared at the terrifying grimace in front of her in disbelief, her chest heaved violently, her silver teeth gritted secretly, and she scolded in a low voice:

"What nonsense are you talking about, what exactly do you want to do?"

Miao He's voice was cold: "Go back to Xiao Han's side, go back to where you should go."

Jing'er gritted her teeth and asked, "What do you mean?"

Miao He let out a "hehe" grin, and said, "Go and kill their father and son!"

Jing'er's pupils dilated again, hanging up to her throat...

I thought to myself, no matter what he said is true or not, it is obviously not wise for me to resist like this. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, I might as well find a way to deal with him before making a plan.

Thinking of this, she swallowed her anger and said: "Isn't your blood slave just doing these things of stealing chickens and dogs, killing people and stealing goods? Why do you want me, a woman with no strength to restrain chickens, to do it?"

Miao He sneered and said, "I can tell you that half a year ago, Chuanyang State attacked the border of Hunan State, but the leaders of Xiang State were Xiao Zizhan and Xiao Han. His father and son are really powerful. We fought back again and again and were defeated. I once bribed a soldier to poison Xiao Zizhan. Unfortunately, the soldier did not follow our request. As a result, the father and son are still alive and well. With them around, the old man is like a gnat in the throat, and it is not as good as outsiders Use my own people, now, I need you to complete this task, I am not discussing this with you, but ordering you to do it."

Every word he uttered, every word, was like a ghost grinding its teeth and sucking blood by the ears, making people emit a slight chill from the bones.

Dense beads of sweat oozed from Jing'er's forehead, she tried to calm down and said:

"What if I don't want to?"

Miao He suddenly had a murderous look in his eyes, and said: "Then I will announce this matter to the public, maybe I don't need to kill you at that time, someone in the palace will come and kill you, kill Wu Dexuan, you care about raising you Nian's father, or do you care more about Xiao's father and son?"

Jing'er gritted her silver teeth, forced herself to suppress her overwhelmed emotions, sneered, and said:

"Since you can kill Xiao's father and son, why do you want me to do it? Or are you afraid that Xiao Han's martial arts is so strong that you can't kill them yourself?"

"Hey hey..." With a burst of cold laughter, Miao He suddenly lowered his figure and approached Jing'er's face, a terrifying grimace was close at hand, and said gloomyly:

"If there is only one person in this world that he can't beat, it must be me. But, how can you kill them so easily, don't you think so?"

"Listen, I know you've been helping Xiao Yuntian. If you don't do what I say, I will level up Fulong Mountain before killing you, wash Xiao Yuntian with blood, kill Wu Dexuan, and divide the Xiao family's father and son into five horses. Let you Life is better than death. You can figure it out."

Jing'er has probably never heard such threatening words in her life. Now she is like meat on a chopping board, and her life is in the hands of this person. Although she can't suppress the sudden anger in her heart, she keeps forcing herself to swallow her breath ,A small leak will sink a great ship.

Seeing her silent, Miao He urged impatiently: "Have you considered it?"

Jing'er took a deep breath, turned her heart, and replied indifferently: "I have already thought about it. It is easy to kill me, but it is not so easy to kill Xiao Yuntian and Xiao Han and his son. My father has always understood righteousness, we I believe he will not blame me."

She raised her neck, slowly closed her eyes, and said: "I won't promise you, let's see if you have the last laugh, Xiao Han and his son or Shang Wuyang."

Hearing this, Miao He was furious, his eyes were green like a hungry wolf with a bloodthirsty light, and he growled in a low voice:

"The tone of voice is as arrogant as that damn mother of yours. I advise you to obey me obediently, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel."

Jing'er taunted: "Want to do something? I'm waiting. You have no room for negotiation, and neither do I!"

Miao He sneered, and said: "Don't say it's you, even my own daughter, the old man will not be relentless when it comes to damnation! So, you must agree!"

Jing'er raised her head fearlessly, and said, "It's a pity that I, Wu Kexin, have never been afraid of death. If you don't believe me, try it?"

Miao He was furious, and said viciously: "Since you are tired of work, this old man will personally send you a ride!"

He squeezed Jing'er's neck and tightened his hand slightly, Jing'er's body was lifted off the ground by him, her complexion was pale, her lips were purple, and her tongue stuck out, Jing'er hugged tightly with both hands. Holding his thick arms, his feet kicked desperately, under Miao He's rage, Jing'er's life was hanging by a thread...