Dream Broken You Pavilion

Jing'er was lying on the soft couch in the study, when she woke up, the first thing she saw was Xiao Yuntian's new doctor, a middle-aged man with a fair complexion.

"Doctor Wei." Jing'er breathed weakly.

When Dr. Wei saw that she had woken up, he immediately beamed with joy, and called out: "Young Master, Young Master, Miss is awake."

Immediately, Shang Wuyang's handsome face with a touch of coldness appeared in front of him again. At this moment, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he leaned forward and called softly:

"Jing'er, how are you?"

Jing'er slowly closed her eyes again as if she hadn't heard of it.

"Jing'er, Jing'er."

Shang Wuyang's heart tightened, and he turned to Doctor Wei: "Is it okay for her?"

Dr. Wei stood up and said: "Don't worry, young master, the girl is worrying too much, it's not a serious problem."

"Then why doesn't she open her eyes?" Shang Wuyang's voice was low but anxious.

Dr. Wei glanced at Jing'er, who was pale, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, young master, girl, maybe she doesn't want to talk."

"do not want to talk?"

Shang Wuyang smiled wryly, with a sneer in his tone, "Yeah, why is she willing to talk to me..."

Seeing Shang Wuyang's preoccupied expression, Dr. Wei didn't dare to say more, he clasped his fists and said:

"Young master, the girl is awake... Wei Mou stepped back first, if there is something to trouble the young master, then order someone to call, and Wei Mou will come over immediately."

Shang Wuyang nodded: "Okay."

Doctor Wei looked back at Jing'er again, then turned and left.

Shang Wuyang went to the couch, sat down on the stool that Dr. Wei was sitting on just now, silently looked at Jing'er's pale face and bloodless thin lips, feeling worried.Thinking back to the days after he caught Jing'er up the mountain more than two months ago, he didn't know what happened to him, he looked bitter and bitter all day long, especially when he saw the lingering look in Jing'er's eyes. However, the arrogance was as if he saw the arrogant attitude of the Xiao family towards him, as if he saw Xiao Zizhan showing a fierce and brutal face when he killed his father, the anger in his heart was not in one place, deep down in his heart It was as if a devil was manipulating him, driving him, making him uncontrollably torment and destroy this fragile woman.

And what I never expected was that this woman was the little girl I met in Jianzhou four years ago. Her courage, arrogance, and gentleness were all what I admired and expected most. The woman who was regarded as a fairy in the depths of my heart was tortured by my own hands to become inhuman.And it was such a weak woman, even though she knew that he mistakenly regarded her benefactor as an enemy and endowed the Xiao family and her with too much hatred, she still helped Xiao Yuntian defend against the enemy twice with kindness and hatred.

It was obviously the poor defense of the guards in the other courtyard that caused the enemy to sneak into her room again and again, causing her to encounter danger many times, even endangering her life, but she never complained.Facing Jing'er, he didn't know how he could make up for his past mistakes, a crime that even he couldn't forgive.

With a crisp "pop", he slapped himself hard, even if he found a stone wall and knocked his head out of a big hole, he couldn't relieve his hatred for himself.

Jing'er opened her eyes and saw five scarlet palm prints on his face, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, she sat up on the couch with both hands, Shang Wuyang hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and said:

"Just lie down, you don't need to get up."

Jing'er murmured: "What does it have to do with you, why are you making things difficult for yourself?"

Shang Wuyang lowered his eyes, like a child who has done something wrong, Nuonuo said:

"No, I'm just angry. You're fine."

Jing'er laughed at herself: "That's right, when did I, Wu Kexin, become so useless, this thing broke me down."

Shang Wuyang looked at her deeply, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

Jing'er put her legs down and said, "Whether there is or not, I need an explanation."

"What do you want to do?" Shang Wuyang asked.

"I want to go down the mountain, I want to see my father."

She just stood up, her legs were weak and her body swayed slightly, Shang Wuyang hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit down, and said:

"How can you go so far with your current body? How about I send someone to invite him? No, I will go down the mountain to invite him myself."

Jing'er frowned and supported her forehead, pondered for a moment, and said, "That's fine, then please."

"I'll take you back to the other courtyard to rest, you wait a moment."

Shang Wuyang knew that she didn't want to stay in the study for a long time, and wanted to keep her in the courtyard, but also knew that she would definitely not want to, but now that she was so weak, how could she walk back to the other courtyard by herself? There was a whisper, and the guard left quickly.

After half a cup of tea, two servants walked into the study carrying something.

When Jing'er saw this thing, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, she never expected that Shang Wuyang would "send" her back to another courtyard in this way.

What the two servants were carrying was a soft sedan chair, which was actually a wicker chair with armrests between two thick bamboo poles.But it looks simple, but in fact the workmanship is extremely exquisite. The bamboo poles are all polished extremely smooth. The wicker chair in the middle has removed the impractical and cumbersome decorations, making it more simple and light. The rattan surface is smooth and shiny, and can be touched lightly with hands. , has a warm texture, and the chair is covered with a thick cushion.

"This is from Lanlin Garden. My mother also uses it once in a while, so I'll borrow it."

Shang Wuyang took the thin quilt very carefully, unfolded it on the bamboo chair, pressed it flat with his hands, and said:

"Okay, Jing'er, please get on the sedan chair."

Jing'er was not polite either, she dragged her limp legs and sat on the sedan chair with Shang Wuyang's support.

The four servants carried the bamboo poles on their shoulders.

Jing'er looked at Shang Wuyang, and said, "I'll leave this to you."

The corner of Shang Wuyang's cold mouth curled up slightly, and he said softly, "Don't worry."

The servant carried the sedan chair out of the study and went straight to the other courtyard.

Standing outside the door, Shang Wuyang felt heavy in his heart, now he went to look for Wu Dexuan at the foot of the mountain, if this matter is false, then everything will return to the original point, if it is true, he really does not know how sad Jing'er will be.He took a deep breath, raised his head and closed his eyes to calm his mind. After a while, he raised his hands to straighten his clothes, returned to the study, took the sword, and walked straight to the front of the mountain.

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At the end of the village at the foot of Fulong Mountain, in a large and quiet house, the guards of the Xiao family saw Shang Wuyang clasped their fists and saluted, and took him to Wu Dexuan's bedroom.

Seeing Shang Wuyang's sudden special visit, Wu Dexuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he hurriedly asked:

"Did something happen to Jing'er?"

Shang Wuyang replied: "Jing'er, everything is fine."

Wu Dexuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, and his tone softened, and asked: "I don't know why Young Master Shang is looking for this old man?"

Shang Wuyang was silent, he just took out the letter written by Jing'er from his bosom and handed it to him.

Wu Dexuan hurriedly reached out to take it, and said with a smile: "This child, if you miss your father, you just call me to see her. What kind of letter should you write?"

Unrolling the letter paper, looking carefully, looking at it, his face gradually turned pale, his hands trembled unconsciously, staring straight at the beautiful small characters written by Jing'er, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Shang Wuyang stared deeply at his sudden change of expression, thinking to himself: Needless to say, there must be a story.The uneasy heart along the way completely fell to the bottom at this moment.

Wu Dexuan was dejected, his expression was in a daze for a long time, his lips trembled, and he said:

"Please sit down." His voice was already hoarse.

After the two sat down, Wu Dexuan silently folded the letter carefully and put it in his arms.After a moment of silence, he asked:

"How did Jing'er know about this?"

Shang Wuyang was afraid that he would be worried, and dared not tell Jing'er about being forced to kill Xiao's father and son by the iron face Yan Luo, so he said casually:

"It's just what I heard, just ask Mr. Wu to give her an answer."

Wu Dexuan raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears in his eyes, exhaled a long breath, pondered for a long time, and said:

"Jing'er is indeed not my biological daughter."

"16 years ago, my wife and I ran a medical clinic in Kyoto. My wife was in poor health, so my husband and I have been childless. One day, a woman came late at night and handed over a terminally ill baby girl to me. Husband and wife, begged us to heal her, the child was saved, but she refused to take it away, saying that she was unable to take care of it, so she begged my wife to adopt the child, my wife saw how cute this girl was, so she stayed gone."

"Since then, we have treated Jing'er as if we were our own, and Jing'er has never known her own background, and the old man has no idea who Jing'er's biological parents are."

Shang Wuyang was stunned and asked: "Mr. Wu, you don't know who her biological parents are?"

Wu Dexuan shook his head and said: "It's not that the old man concealed it intentionally, the old man really didn't know, and that woman refused to tell it back then."

"Didn't Jing'er mention it in the letter?" Shang Wuyang was confused.

Wu Dexuan was stunned, "No, the letter only asked me if I knew her background, nothing else was mentioned."

Seeing something wrong with Shang Wuyang's expression, Wu Dexuan's heart tightened even more, and he asked: "Could it be that she knew?"

Shang Wuyang replied: "Yes, but if Mr. Wu doesn't know, then I don't know where to confirm this matter."

Wu Dexuan said anxiously: "What has she heard? Tell this old man quickly."

Shang Wuyang hesitated for a moment, and then told him the contents of the letter that Man Luo wrote to him.

After hearing this, Wu Dexuan let out a long sigh, burst into tears, choked up and said:

"Jing'er, my poor child, what a crime I have suffered. She was born in the royal family but lived in my small Wu Dexuan clinic. It is because I have not taken good care of her that she is still in this situation. She, it's all my fault..."

Shang Wuyang suddenly had a sore nose when he heard this, and quickly lowered his head, without saying a word.

Until Wu Dexuan gradually stopped his tears and calmed down, Shang Wuyang said:

"Mr. Wu, didn't you find any clues at the beginning?"

Wu Dexuan sniffled and said: "Actually, my wife and I also suspected at that time, the woman who was in Tuogu was very strange at that time, she always came here in the middle of the night, and she spent very generously, either gold or large ingots of silver, obviously She is a wealthy family. Later, she made a request that we stay away from the capital. At that time, we didn't know what she meant. We must have had some embarrassment. However, my wife hadn't had anything for many years. Seeing that the child liked it very much, she decided to It was hard to let go. At that time, my husband and I were already riding a tiger, so we had no choice but to take this child to Xiangzhou City, which is far away from the capital. Jinger’s mother and I also guessed that Jing’er’s biological parents should at least be high-ranking officials in the capital. But I didn’t think about it, I didn’t think about it... Alas!”

Shang Wuyang asked: "Maybe we can find the woman who was entrusted to Gu again?"

Wu Dexuan shook his head with a sigh and said, "It's been 16 years, and the sea of ​​people is so vast, where can I find it?"

"Concubine Ying!" Shang Wuyang reminded.

Wu Dexuan only felt his head buzzing, and said: "The old man is just a commoner, how can he find the royal family? Even if he found it, so what? Could it be possible for them to recognize the child who was not half a year old when they left behind? Wouldn't that kill the child!"

Shang Wuyang said: "I don't want her to go back, but I just need to find Concubine Ying to confirm the authenticity of this matter."

Wu Dexuan said: "Whether it's true or not, in my heart, Jing'er is my daughter."

Shang Wuyang looked at him quietly, and said softly: "For some things, it is better to believe what is there or not to believe what is not. Only when you believe in what is there, can you know what to do and what not to do, isn't it? It is not a bad thing to be cautious."

Hearing these words, Wu Dexuan pondered for a moment, nodded silently, and said with tears:

"Hey, what do you call this? It's been 16 years, my daughter..."

Shang Wuyang said: "This matter must be investigated. Xiao Han is an official in the court, so he can find a way to find out the truth. If so, he must give Jing'er an explanation."

Wu Dexuan was silent for a long time, and said with his forehead: "The words are reasonable, the matter has come to this point, instead of making us all worried, it is better to investigate him thoroughly."

"That's right," Shang Wuyang said, "Then General Xiao..."

Wu Dexuan said: "I will tell him, it's getting late now, and I would like to ask Young Master Shang to go back to the mountain as soon as possible and tell Jing'er that this matter is still unknown, and tell her to be calm, and I will do it after the old man and General Xiao discuss it." Intend."

Shang Wuyang got up and said: "Okay, Wuyang will go back and convey Mr. Dawu's meaning to Jing'er."

"Also," Wu Dexuan said with tears in his eyes, choked up:

"Tell Jing'er that she will always be my biological daughter of Wu Dexuan."

Shang Wuyang clasped his fists deeply and said, "Wuyang made a note, and Wuyang will take my leave first."

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