Dream Broken You Pavilion

The bamboo forest garden is full of flowers and plants, and the scenery in the courtyard is as simple and elegant as before. Everything is the same as before. But when Jing'er came to the bamboo forest garden again, she felt a completely different feeling from before.

From the outside to the inside of the courtyard, the two guards with swords couldn't help but look at each other when they saw Jing'er. They couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes. Maybe they were wondering that this girl Jing'er was almost killed by the young lady's father. , how dare you come to Zhulinyuan?

The girl in the courtyard no longer had the smile she used to have on her face, and the closed door of the bedroom was like a tightly closed heart, exuding an indifference that is so repulsive to others, just like Miao Jue's temperament, she was too fragile after all A weak girl who loves to cry, or a deep-minded and vicious person like her father?Now, maybe no one can tell.

Miao Jue, this woman who pushed herself into a place of eternal doom, probably has no place in front of Shang Wuyang.

Jing'er also wanted to stop caring about her life, but she could hear the words that Yan Luo with a tough face whispered to her that day very clearly, and now every time she thinks about it, it feels like a nightmare, making her feel restless Although she couldn't tell the truth from the fake, it inevitably made her miss Miao Jue for no reason, so she still came to Zhulinyuan.

Her footsteps were so heavy that she almost couldn't step into the gate, but there was at least one reason that convinced herself to step into the Bamboo Forest Garden, and that was—after all, she was still pregnant with a child, and it was conceived in that way Child, although the poison in Shang Wuyang's body has been cleared away, Jing'er is always worried about the child's health. As a doctor, but also as a woman, Jing'er does not want to think too much about right and wrong, she just wants to do her best Help her conceive and help her give birth safely.Perhaps, this is the complete difference between her and Miao Jue.

Ling'er came over with a water basin in her hand, and when she saw Jing'er, Ling'er called out "girl, girl" in a low voice, and tiptoed towards her.

Jing'er turned her head and said, "It's Ling'er, is your young lady here?"

Ling'er came closer and said in a low voice: "It's inside, girl, are you here to give birth to the young lady?"

Jing'er nodded.

Ling'er pouted her mouth with a bitter face, and whispered in her ear: "The young lady's temperament today is quite different from before. A few days ago, the young master came and made a big fuss, saying that the young lady's father almost killed her." Girl, after the young master left, the young lady became more and more strange, girl, you should be more careful."

Jing'er looked at Ling'er's nervous expression, smiled slightly, and said, "No problem."

Ling'er raised her hand and knocked on the door, and when she heard the answer of "come in" from inside, she shrank her neck and pushed open the door and walked in.

"Young Madam, Miss Jing'er is here to see you." Ling'er said cautiously, then put the water basin on the basin stand, and obediently stood aside.

Miao Jue was half-sitting on the bed, depressed, her face was haggard, her face was thinner, her eyes were dull, as if her soul had been emptied.

Seeing Jing'er, the look of surprise flashed away in her melancholy eyes.

Jing'er stepped forward and said with a slight smile, "Sister, Jing'er is here to help you get pregnant."

Miao Jue looked at her indifferently, and said coldly: "Anti-birth? I'm afraid my sister came to see my joke?"

"Why? My sister's family affairs have nothing to do with me, I just came to give my sister a baby." Jing'er spoke softly.

"No need," Miao Jue said indifferently: "Whether it's a family matter or a personal matter, you've seen how I am now, so what are you going to do? Let me fend for myself."

Ling'er moved a stool and put it in front of the bed, Jing'er walked over and sat down, and said:

"My sister is too worried. No matter what, the child is always innocent."

After saying that, she gently held Miao Jue's hand, and stretched out three onion-like fingers to take his pulse.

Miao Jue stared at her quietly and indifferently, without refusing, speaking, or even showing any expression.

After a while, Jing'er withdrew her hand and said, "Sister is worrying and overthinking, which is not good for the child. It's been more than four months. My sister should take care of herself."

She got up, walked to the table and sat down, took a pen and ink to write the prescription, handed it to Linger, and said:

"I've read the prescription Doctor Wei gave to my sister, and it's not a problem. However, I've adjusted it just now. If my sister is at ease, I can ask the girl to take the medicine and fry it. If I'm not at ease, I can discard it. "

Speaking of this, she stood up and said, "My sister is resting, so Jing'er will take her leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"younger sister,"

Miao Jue's voice suddenly came from behind, "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to kill you."

Jing'er's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and she turned to look at her, and saw that she was looking at her with tears in her eyes, but she didn't know whether it was tears of grievance or regret, Jing'er only hoped that for a moment, the tears would come out. From the bottom of my heart, not the tear duct.

"Sister, don't think too much. Your first priority is to take care of your body and protect your child."

Miao Jue gently placed one hand on her slightly protruding abdomen, and asked, "Is this child alright?"

Jing'er stared at her deeply, and after a while, she showed a slight smile and said:

"Eat well, sleep well, and the child will be fine."

Miao Jue said softly, "Thank you, sister."

"What?" Jing'er was startled.

Tears fell from his eyes, Miao Jue said quietly: "Thank you for coming to see me, this room has been cold for a long time."

Jing'er paused, and said, "Everything will pass, sister, take good care of your baby."

After saying that, he raised his forehead slightly and said, "Jing'er bid farewell."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

……

Looking at the prescription written by Jing'er in her hand, Ling'er timidly asked: "Young Madam, this prescription."

There was silence in the room, Ling'er held the Fangzi in a dilemma, and did not dare to speak again, she gently placed the Fangzi on the table, and retreated to the side not daring to make a sound.

After being silent for a long time, Miao Jue's eyes suddenly flashed a strange light, and he called out:

"Ling'er, quickly, quickly bring that jasper bracelet."

Ling'er hastily went to the cabinet to get a brown carved brocade box to hold to her.

Miao Jue opened the brocade box and took out the bracelet, stroked the smooth jade surface with her fingertips, tears overflowed again, and murmured:

"Mother, do you think I'll give it to Jing'er, okay? Isn't Wu Yang the most obedient to her? If she takes people's money to eliminate disasters for others, as long as she accepts it, she will help me find Wu Yang, and she will call him Look at me, right? As long as my husband comes to see me, I still have a chance, right? Yes, I will."

With bright eyes, she hurriedly took the orchid embroidered handkerchief and spread it on the bed, gently put the bracelet inside, wrapped it carefully, took the brocade box, and carefully placed the bracelet inside.

Holding the brocade box, she said to Linger: "Linger, hurry up, catch up with Jinger, and give this to her."

"Oh." Ling'er came over and reached out to pick it up, but Miao Jue suddenly changed her mind and said:

"No, no, I'll go with you, I'll have to give it to her myself."

Speaking of this, she hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Maybe she had been lying down for a long time, but suddenly her legs became weak when she stood down, and her body staggered. The brocade box in her hand was unstable and fell down. , is too late...

After an exclamation and a crisp sound, the air in the room froze for an instant, and Ling'er shrank aside in fright, not daring to move.

Miao Jue's face was pale, she picked up the brocade box and opened it, she saw that even her lips were white, the emerald jade bracelet, which was so beautiful just now, was broken into four pieces in the blink of an eye, lying quietly in the box.

Miao Jue looked at the shattered jade bracelet stupidly, the air was deadly still, as if her breathing had stopped, and the bedroom was a little strangely quiet.

Ling'er was afraid that she was going to cry again, so she bravely moved over and tried to comfort her:

"Young lady, don't be sad, let the young master ask someone to repair it later. There are plenty of craftsmen with good craftsmanship at the foot of the mountain, and they will definitely be able to repair it."

However, Linger was wrong. Not only did Miao Jue not cry this time, but he did not speak. There was a strange look in those red and swollen eyes. Out of the cold cold light.

Linger suddenly felt a chill down her back. This was a look she had never seen on the Young Madam before. This was definitely not the Young Madam's eyes she was familiar with. Linger blinked hard in disbelief. When Miao Jue looked at her again, Miao Jue had already turned her eyes out of the window, her eyes were suddenly surprisingly calm, and her eyes were as calm as water, without sadness, regret, doubt, let alone...hatred, or even the slightest look. Without any emotions, it's as if nothing happened just now.

Ling'er was in a trance for a while.

In the past, Jing'er would have started yelling, but ever since she learned of Miao Jue's true identity and the truth about killing Qingping that day, she has grown fearful of him, because she still has no way to tell whether it is true or not. Is the young lady in her eyes real, or is the young lady in their eyes real? Can one person really have two faces and two temperaments?

"Ling'er, it's too dark, light the candles." Her voice was cold and indifferent.

"Ah, yes." Although it was not Xu time and the sun had not yet set, Ling'er obediently lit all the candles on the candlesticks.

Miao Jue went to the window and opened it, a gust of cold autumn wind blew in, the candlelight swayed suddenly, the bedroom was full of light and shadows, and the curtains fluttered, just like the heart, so dim and ethereal that it was hard to figure out.

The setting sun was like blood, Miao Jue quietly looked at the golden-rimmed sunset in the sky, and muttered to himself:

"It's all just a dream of mine." The voice was as light as smoke.

……

in the study

Shang Wuyang asked Gao Liang: "According to the calculation, they should have reached the capital."

Gao Liang replied: "It is supposed to be here."

Shang Wuyang tapped his finger on the table and said, "I wonder if they have found out the truth."

"Young master, you must be too anxious," Gao Liang said:

"Is it true that you can enter the imperial palace? What's more, it's a place where the women in the harem stay. Except for the emperor, eunuchs and court ladies, ordinary people can't enter at all. You have to give them some time. There is no rush."

"Yes, don't be in a hurry. If there is any news, report it immediately." Shang Wuyang leaned his back into the back of the chair, let out a long breath, and relaxed the nerves that had been tensed for several days.

Gao Liang said, "Yes."

"Young master, don't worry, this girl Jing'er is definitely not an ordinary girl, I think she is much better today, just now the servant said that she went to Zhulinyuan."

Shang Wuyang straightened his back suddenly, his eyes were serious, he frowned and said: "What is she going to the Bamboo Forest Garden for?"

Gao Liang replied: "It is said that it is to prescribe the prescription for the young lady's miscarriage, but now she has left."

Seeing Shang Wuyang's uneasy expression, Gao Liang couldn't help but said:

"Young master, there is a saying, the subordinates don't know whether to say it or not."

"Speak." Shang Wuyang replied angrily.

Gao Liang said: "No matter how much the young lady is at fault, it's because she cares too much about the young master, so she speaks unscrupulously and even acts extreme."

Shang Wuyang said in a deep voice: "Extreme? Her name is—unreasonable!"

Gao Liang said: "Emotions are all selfish. She is also jealous of Miss Jing'er because she loves the young master too much."

"Jealous?" Shang Wuyang's eyes were like lightning, "What kind of jealousy is she?"

Gao Liang said seriously: "Young master, you like Miss Jing'er, even a fool can see that."

Shang Wuyang's heart tightened, and he glared at him, "Well, no wonder even you can see it."

Gao Liang said: "Young Master, don't blame your subordinates for talking too much. Young Madam, she doesn't matter if she is overhearted or murders. In the final analysis, it's all just the word 'fear'."

"Afraid?" Shang Wuyang's eyes darkened.

Gao Liang said: "'I'm afraid' that you will marry another woman, 'I am afraid' that you will neglect her, I am 'afraid' that you don't love her, if you are afraid, you will hide it from you, you will kill Qingping who seduced you, and you will hurt Jing'er Girl, you are 'afraid' that you will be hurt by her father, so you will steal the blood book."

Shang Wuyang suddenly shot two bloodthirsty lights, and growled:

"Is this a reason? The wounder, the murderer, who doesn't have his own reason? Should he be pardoned because he has a reason? Gao Liang, I think your brain is broken. Do you want me to fix it for you? "

Gao Liang was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and said, "No need, no need. The subordinates can fix it by themselves."

Glancing at Shang Wuyang, who was burning in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Young Master, I have no other intentions. What Young Madam has done is indeed unforgivable. I just want to say that she is still pregnant with you." As for the child, I can't be beaten or killed. I heard that she is depressed all day long, which is not good for the child. Maybe that's why Miss Jing'er went to give birth to her. This subordinate thinks that you just open your eyes. Just close one eye, at least wait until she gives birth to a child..."

Shang Wuyang said angrily: "What do you want from me? If I don't kill her, I just put her under house arrest in the Bamboo Forest Garden, which is already treating her kindly. Having this child is not my wish. She has done so many bad things, so I treat her like this. She is already extremely merciful, don't forget, how our brothers died, and many of our brothers became disabled. Isn't all this a good thing done by her father Yan Luo? I and their Miao family If you don't share the same hatred, you are not a gentleman if you don't take this revenge! Don't mention this matter again!"

"Yes, yes." Highlighting his forehead, he dared not speak again.

Shang Wuyang's eyes burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Now, I only think about how to work with Xiao Han to eradicate the blood slaves, you, don't bother me with other things!"

"My subordinate understands."

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