Dream Broken You Pavilion

After the three of them returned to their residence in a hurry, Leng Shan cheerfully threw the baggage in his hands on the ground, picked up the teapot on the table and poured three cups of tea into the cups, and brought the cups to Wu Dexuan, laughing, "

"Come, come, Mo Ran is overwhelmed by Mr. Wu."

Wu Dexuan reached out to take it, but stared at the cup of tea in his hand, lost his mind, and murmured:

"No, why are there two?"

Leng Shan drank the tea, looked at Wu Dexuan's dazed expression, and asked:

"What are you thinking about? Did it scare you tonight? But it's no wonder, you are a doctor, and you've never seen this kind of battle. Fortunately, there is no danger."

Mr. Wu gave a casual "um", but he didn't seem to listen at all, and turned to look at Xiao Han, seeing that he didn't say a word, just drinking tea slowly, as if he was also thinking about something.

Wu Dexuan frowned, and said: "When I left, I saw two jade pendants on Concubine Ying's table. Didn't Chen Xiang say that they were a pair of jade pendants that day, one was given to Jing'er, why does she still have a pair here?"

Leng Shan smiled and said: "This is the cleverness of the empress. She should have copied a piece long ago, just to prevent such accidents."

"Oh," Wu Dexuan suddenly realized, "In this way, the old thief can't tell the truth from the fake, very good."

Immediately, a pair of eyes stared straight at Xiao Han, and he said "tsk", "My son-in-law, did you notice the way that old thief looked at you when he was leaving? It's weird."

Xiao Han pursed his lips and smiled, and replied: "You have seen it all the time, can my son-in-law not see it?"

Wu Dexuan asked again: "Then you didn't see anything?"

Xiao Han took a sip of his tea, and replied indifferently: "Well, look out."

"See what?" Wu Dexuan asked.

"Are you always worried that he recognizes me?"

Xiao Han looked back at his father-in-law, gradually restrained his smile, and said seriously: "You are right, he really recognized me."

Leng Shan was also taken aback when he heard it, and asked, "How did the old thief recognize brother Jun Hao?"

Xiao Han smiled lightly and said: "The moment I used the golden silkworm cable, I knew that I would be recognized by him. Even if I couldn't recognize it immediately, I would be suspicious. The golden silkworm cable is my His unique weapon, even at night, will emit a golden luster, it is impossible for Iron Face Yama not to know."

Leng Shan said: "If he finds out that brother Junhao suddenly appeared in the palace, he will definitely be suspicious."

Xiao Han said: "Don't worry, this general has already made sufficient preparations."

Wu Dexuan felt uneasy, looking at this son-in-law, he liked it but also worried, although he knew his son-in-law's ability, but the matter had reached a critical moment, he couldn't help but ask:

"My son-in-law, will that old thief..."

Looking at his tense expression, Xiao Han didn't give him an answer. A faint smile crossed his lips, like a breeze blowing willows, casually, slightly diluting the tense atmosphere in the room, as if in the eyes of others, he was extremely urgent. In his eyes, things are always as easy as trivial things that are not worth mentioning.

With a smile as pale as autumn water, he said softly: "Soldiers come to cover you with water and earth. Father-in-law, don't worry too much. My son-in-law has his own opinion. Are you tired after a busy night? Go back and rest, tomorrow It’s not too late to talk about it tomorrow.”

"I..." Wu Dexuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by Xiao Han's urging eyes, "Okay then, the old man will go back to his room to rest, let's discuss tomorrow." After saying that, he turned around and went out to return to his room.

Seeing Wu Dexuan gone, Leng Shan looked at Xiao Han, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively:

"Then, I'll go back too?"

"Well, go back."

Hearing Xiao Han's calm voice, Fir Shan reluctantly walked to the door, opened the door, suddenly rolled her eyes, retracted her raised leg, closed the door again, and tiptoed back to Xiao Han , suddenly possessed himself and whispered in his ear:

"I want to sleep with you tonight."

Xiao Han was slightly taken aback, staring at Fir Shan for a deep look, Fir Shan tilted his head and looked back at him, his eyebrows raised lightly, two eyelashes as long as fan leaves fluttered on his big eyes, and there was a hint of warmth like spring on his lips smiling face.

There was a strange smile on the corner of Xiao Han's lips, then he turned around and walked to the couch, turned over on the bed and lay down with his clothes on, stretched out his hand to pat the empty space beside him, didn't say a word, just smiled and nodded at Fir Shan.

Laughing "hehe", Fir Shan took off the long sword from his belt and held it in his hand, then tiptoed to the bedside without taking off his shoes, and fell down on the bed with the long sword in his arms.Then he grabbed a pillow and put it under his head to make him lie more comfortably, and then pulled the quilt to wrap himself tightly. All the actions were completed quietly, and finally he pointed at Xiao Han winked his eyes and revealed a beautiful smile full of deep meaning.

Xiao Han smiled without saying a word. After hanging his head in thought for a moment, he pushed out his palm and extinguished the candle with the palm wind...

In the darkness, Leng Shan opened her big eyes and whispered, "Brother, I found something wrong with Concubine Ying?"

"Oh?" Xiao Han smiled lightly and said, "What do you see?"

Leng Shan said: "At first I thought that Blood Slave Division was notorious and everyone knew about it, so it's not surprising that she had heard of it, but why do I feel that she seems to know Iron Face Yan Luo?"

Xiao Han said: "And you are very familiar, aren't you?"

Leng Shan's eyes flashed, she turned her head to look at him, and said, "That's exactly the feeling."

Xiao Han looked at him quietly, and whispered: "My brother's feeling is always very accurate, but today's brother's feeling coincides with yours."

Leng Shan frowned and said, "Why?"

Xiao Han said indifferently: "There is no solution, just wait and see what happens."

Leng Shan said: "I still have a feeling..."

"Hush—" Xiao Han signaled him to keep quiet, and whispered: "I know, and it's the same! Go to bed first."

……

In the dark, Xiao Han thought back to the little things that happened when he broke into the palace at night, and he didn't feel sleepy. In the dark room, only his eyes shone brightly like a nighthawk...

There was a slight snoring sound beside the pillow, and Fir Shan was already fast asleep. Xiao Han raised his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, while he himself put his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling with the hanging curtain in a daze, but after a while, a trace of tiredness struck Come on, the eyelids began to feel a little heavy, and they gradually closed involuntarily...

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Han suddenly opened his eyes, his bright eyes stared at the roof deeply and vigilantly in the night, his long eyelashes curled up, he remained motionless, his ears flickered slightly, listening to every There was a suspicious movement.

He turned his head and glanced at Fir Shan beside him, thinking that Fir Shan was sleeping deeply, but unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw his same pair of clear and bright eyes.At this moment, their eyes met each other, and they were close at hand, and the two could not help but smile knowingly.

Fir Shan pointed to the roof, Xiao Han nodded.Obviously, Leng Shan already knew what was going to happen tonight, so she deliberately stayed in Xiao Han's room. The two of them tacitly understood that in times of crisis, the one who will never leave is the real brother.

Xiao Han looked at this good brother gratefully, and both of them secretly clenched their weapons...

The two got off the bed quietly, and Leng Shan stood beside Xiao Han holding a long sword, following Xiao Han's gaze, staring nervously at the south window.

A disdainful sneer crossed Xiao Han's lips, and he walked to the table, took out a torch from his pocket, and lit the candles on the candlestick. Immediately, the room was lit up, and then he stretched his arms wide, He raised his hand to tidy up the hair from his temples, walked slowly to the table and sat down, and said loudly:

"Since you're here, why don't you come in, what are you waiting for?"

His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was chatting with friends about family affairs without any ripples, and there was no third person in the room except him and Fir Shan, obviously, he didn't say these words for Fir Shan, so, he Who are you talking to again?

As soon as Xiao Han finished speaking, the closed south window was pushed open with a "snap", and with a gust of cold wind blowing from outside the window, suddenly, a black figure dressed in black and with a grimace mask suddenly appeared like a ghost In the room.And this is exactly the person they are waiting for tonight - Iron Face Yan Luo Miaohe.

The long sword in Fir Shan's hand suddenly pointed at Miao He, but Miao He seemed to have ignored the existence of Fir Shan and the shining sword in his hand, and the only pair of blood-red eyes that were exposed were staring at Xiao Han fiercely like hungry wolves. The anger that burst out from within was like a pair of sharp claws, as if it could tear people to pieces in an instant.

Under the candlelight, Xiao Han's jade-like handsome face had a faint smile, and he looked particularly relaxed and calm. He sat firmly and said in his mouth:

"Iron-faced Yan Luo, it's a great honor to meet you for the first time. Are you tired of walking in the palace and come here to ask for a cup of tea?"

"Hmph, it really is you!" Miao He's deep voice was mixed with anger, "It seems that my whereabouts are already in your hands, and I am indeed a general."

Xiao Han said: "Hey, it's too much of an award, you tough Yan Luo also found me."

"I don't know if you came to gossip with me today, or to kill me?"

Miao He became angry, and said: "I came to kill you. The old man finally sneaked into the palace, and you came to spoil my good deed. I ask you, and tracked my blood slaves everywhere, making them like a bereaved dog all day long." Not you?"

Xiao Han's long eyelashes trembled, and a provocative smile appeared on his lips, "Since you asked, this general might as well tell you, that's right, I will do the job of mixing things up for you."

Miao He gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "The old man has been thinking hard for several months, and finally managed to stabilize his position, but I was messed up by you kid, even if you were torn apart, I would not be able to understand the old man's hatred! "

Xiao Han stood up and stood vigorously, his eyes were sharp, his face showed awe-inspiring righteousness, and he scolded:

"Miao He, don't forget, what you are stepping on now is the land of our Xiang country. Over the years, the Chuanyang country has been ambitious and has repeatedly invaded our territory. You blood slaves are determined to sneak into our country and cause civil strife. What do you want to do? I don’t need to say more, now you still dare to speak out in front of this general and be extremely arrogant, who am I, Xiao Han? I am the deputy commander of the Shenlong Army in Xiangguo, and my duty is to protect the family and the country. If you don’t want to die, This general will show you a clear path now, and lead your blood slaves out of our country immediately, otherwise, this general will let your blood splatter Hunan!"

What he said was righteous and righteous, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring, while Miao He's eyes were bloodshot, suppressing his anger, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"The old man tried his best to build a few strongholds, and you destroyed half of them. The old man can't wait to tear you to pieces. Aren't you afraid that I will strangle that girl on Fulong Mountain to death?"

"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid!" Xiao Han said without hesitation, word by word, with a sonorous voice:

"She is Xiao Han's dearest and dearest person in this life. She is in danger, how can I not be afraid?! However, if she knows what her husband is doing, I believe she will understand. And this general will certainly not Let you touch a hair of her hair!"

"Lengshan, let's watch the battle from the sidelines, let my brother and I get to know the famous Yan Luo with a tough face."

When he dropped these words to Fir Shan, a pair of black icy eyes suddenly shot cold stars, a burst of icy cold air overflowed instantly, true energy burst out from the body, and the robe was automatic without wind, as if a god had descended into the world.

"Brother Junhao, be careful!"

Fir Shan took a step back, held a long sword, and stared at Miao He vigilantly.