Dream Broken You Pavilion

In the bedroom of Fulong Mountain Bieyuan

Xiao Han told Yu Jing'er what had happened in the past few days one by one, and Jing'er's scalp was numb and her back was sweating.

The pain from the wound on his chest made Xiao Han frowned, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead again. He gritted his teeth and continued:

"The old thief only thought that he had succeeded, and after he escaped in a hurry, he spread rumors and blamed me everywhere, in order to damage my reputation, or maybe he deliberately let you know, so as to drive a wedge between you and me, and make you treat me What he didn't know was that when he thought his father-in-law was dead, I found that his father-in-law was still alive, so I tapped his acupoints quietly, and only dared to treat the old thief after he escaped. Turn, but there is no danger of life for the time being, I have already sent Ah Jun to pick up Fangshan Miracle Doctor..."

Jing'er's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, her face showed anxiety, and she said, "Take me away, I'll go and treat Daddy."

Xiao Han shook his head, "No, it's a long way to the capital, and there are old thieves everywhere. It can be said to be dangerous. I was very careful when I went up the mountain. Besides, Jing'er has no martial arts, so how can I hide it from them? Your eyes? At present, you are safe on the mountain with Shang Wuyang's protection. Shang Wuyang wants to join us to eradicate the blood slaves, everything is hidden in the dark, once they find out about the change, it will easily arouse the vigilance of the old thief, fear Let go of all previous efforts."

Looking at Jing'er's anxious eyes, Xiao Han said with relief: "However, Jing'er can rest assured, although I don't have the skills of Senior Xiao, I have learned some superficial skills anyway, so I can save the life of my father-in-law before the senior rushes back. Still no problem."

He covered his chest and bowed his body, sweat dripping on the ground one by one.

Seeing Xiao Han's painful expression, Jing'er's tears fell silently, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Does it hurt?"

A pair of watery, tearful eyes glared at him pretending to be reproachful, and muttered, "What a fate."

Xiao Han endured the pain, smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's not that I, Xiao Han, have a bad life, but I should thank Jing'er for being lenient and not getting anything else on the tip of the knife."

Jing'er stared at him distressed and angry, and said angrily, "It's not your own fault. For such a big matter, you should have sent someone to inform you first, so that I won't worry. Why bother to suffer this knife again? Allow yourself to suffer this pain."

Xiao Han tried his best to squeeze out a relaxed smile, and shook his head, "I was afraid that you would be in a hurry, so I came here myself."

Jing'er got up and poured a cup of tea for him to drink, but the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Xiao Han stretched out his hand and pulled Jing'er to sit next to him. He stared at the beloved woman he was thinking about day and night with a pair of handsome eyes, and raised his hand to caress her slightly thin and haggard cheeks. Expressing deep pity, he said softly:

"Silly Jing'er, when did you like to cry? Do you know that every drop of your tears falls on your face and hits my heart. Now my chest is covered with scars. Jing'er still has the heart to cry again." Does it hurt me?"

Jing'er looked at his affectionate gaze with tears in her eyes, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, she smiled "puchi", and said:

"Did you stay with Mr. Yu for too long? You actually learned these sweet words."

Xiao Han smiled wryly: "It still takes learning? Xiao Han, since I knew what lovesickness is, I know where my heart belongs. Your smile, your tears, and everything about you have already been deeply rooted in my heart. "

"It's hard for Jing'er. Jing'er feels pain in her heart. Xiao Han knows it well. Miao He used your life experience to coerce you to kill me. I know all about it. When I kill all the blood slaves, I will come to pick Jing'er back. Home. These days, Xiao Han will definitely repay the pain that has been added to Jinger's body in the future."

Hearing Xiao Han's words from the bottom of her heart, Jing'er was heartbroken, and said in a soft voice:

"You said you were so smart, why are you so stupid now? In fact, Jing'er didn't believe that you would kill my father..." Before the words fell, tears could not help but "patta papa" Tap' fell down.

Xiao Han stretched out his arms and gently embraced her delicate shoulders, gently pressed his cheek against her forehead, and said softly:

"Actually, my female doctor should know better than anyone else that the knife will go off the edge, and it will not be pierced in my heart. I didn't even touch the bone, so I knew that Jing'er was reluctant to take me as my husband." What about your life, isn't it? As long as Jing'er is willing, let alone a knife, a thousand cuts are up to you, Xiao Han promises not to frown."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jing'er reprimanded: "What are you talking about'thousand cuts to pieces', are you a carp spirit? Do you need me to help you pick the scales so hard? What time is it, and you are still talking nonsense."

Inadvertently, Xiao Han glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly saw the dagger pulled from his shoulder on the dressing table that almost killed him. Although it was short, it was very delicate, and it already shone golden in the faint night light. Guang, couldn't help being curious, stretched out his hand to take it and looked at it carefully.

"It's a pure gold dagger bestowed by the imperial court. Looking at you, do you think you want to keep it for yourself?"

"Imperial dagger?" Xiao Han caressed the gleaming golden hilt studded with jewels, pouted, "Shang Wuyang's?"

Jing'er responded, "Yes."

The corner of Xiao Han's mouth turned down, and he pursed his mouth pretending to be displeased, "It's just a dagger, the general's mansion has a lot of precious daggers, if Jing'er likes it, you can choose it, why don't you return this dagger to me?" he?"

Jing'er sniffed her nose a few times, and muttered pretending to be puzzled: "Where does the vinegar smell come from? It's so sour."

After crying for most of the night, Jing'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't be stupid in the future, if you insist on piercing a bloody hole in your good-looking body, it's still a wound, it's scary to look at it."

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Xiao Han couldn't help sighing: "This is a dagger bestowed by the emperor, it must belong to General Shang. Speaking of which, Shang Wuyang is also the descendant of the general."

Speaking of this, he stared deeply at Jing'er and said:

"I thought that if I got a genius doctor to go home, the general's mansion would save the money to hire a doctor in the future, but who would have married a princess and came back. However, although Concubine Ying died in front of Miao He and did not admit it, the old thief is very serious. You are cunning, you will never let it go, Jinger, you must be careful."

Jing'er was slightly taken aback, a trace of worry flashed imperceptibly from her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Got it."

Seeing the ugliness, Xiao Han was about to leave, the two eyes met, Xiao Han stretched out his hand and hugged Jing'er tightly in his arms, his lips and teeth intertwined, all kinds of tenderness, unforgettable, endless lovesickness, endless narration The love in my heart is just the inexhaustible lovesickness, but it teaches the sound of wind and rain and resentment...

"Jing'er."

"Ah."

"Wait for me to return."

"……it is good."

The two are in love with each other, and they are inseparable. Under Jing'er's repeated urging, Xiao Han finally let go of his hand reluctantly, and said:

"Please take a good look at the last few pages of "Xiao Lu Miscellaneous Tan", it can help you."

Jing'er asked curiously, "How do you know this book?"

Xiao Han smiled mysteriously, and said, "Can Senior treat his 'son-in-law' badly?!"

He said again: "I'm leaving, you have to be more careful."

Jing'er nodded, and said: "You have to be careful, I will protect myself."

Xiao Han gently opened the south window, and was about to fly out when suddenly he seemed to remember something, and looked down at the barbed wire at the base of the wall on the ground, then turned around, pointed his finger at the ground under the window rail, and rushed Jing'er smiled slightly:

"You can use it freely, not bad, but it's useless to me now."

Jing'er narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at him, "You study more thoroughly than me, no wonder you were able to avoid it easily when you came in just now."

Xiao Han pursed his lips and smiled as an answer, looking deeply at Jing'er with a pair of handsome eyes, and said softly:

"Jing'er, the essence of "Xiao Lu Miscellaneous Tan" is at the back, take a good look, I'm leaving, take care."

"Take care too." Jing'er looked back at Xiao Han reluctantly.

Borrowing the dim moonlight, Xiao Han quietly stared at Jing'er's exquisite facial features, the nostalgia and pity in those eyes brought out thousands of emotions, and it was hard to move away with just one glance, he suddenly poked his head over, and quickly kissed her small cherry mouth like a dragonfly. , then turned over and jumped out of the window under Jing'er's shocked and shy eyes, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.Jing'er was left alone standing in front of the window, staring at the dark night outside the window in a daze.

This night, I experienced the pain and surprises of the two worlds of ice and fire, and life and death. Until now, she finally let go. Despite the cold wind, the hearts of the people inside the window are filled with warmth like a spring breeze.

"Little girl, do you know who Concubine Ying is..." Untimely, the words Miao He said in her ear that day rang again in her mind, and her heart ached instantly, and the warmth that just emerged Intentions are wiped out in an instant...