Dream Broken You Pavilion

Jing'er told Wu Dexuan the whole matter.

Wu Dexuan sighed unceasingly, and hurriedly followed Jing'er back to the boudoir for another detailed examination.Originally, he wanted to move him into his own room, but he was originally injured internally, and now he is poisoned, and he just took the detoxification pill and couldn't move at will, so he made an exception and allowed him to be kept in the boudoir temporarily, and only made plans when he woke up.

Before she knew it, Jing'er took Xiao Han's pulse again, and found that after this needle application, although the pulse condition was still a little fluctuating, it was significantly improved compared to the messy one before. Her heart finally calmed down a little, but he was still unconscious. Jing'er observed carefully, not daring to feel tired.

After half an hour, she wanted to observe the wound again, but he was lying on his back, with the wound on his left shoulder below. She wanted to turn him over, but she was weak, so she didn't push him twice. After thinking about it, she simply stretched out her right arm. Inserting his neck into his neck as a fulcrum, pushing his back with his left hand, he barely let him lie on his side, removed the gauze and carefully checked that the powder sprinkled earlier had been fully absorbed by the skin, revealing the bright red flesh, and the surrounding skin. The cyan color has faded a bit, and the worry in my heart is less.

Then carefully turn him back, let him lie as flat as possible and be as comfortable as possible, but before she could pull out her hand, a strange feeling came...

Close at hand, Xiao Han's handsome eyes stared straight at her.Jing'er was suddenly shy, and pulled out her hand in a panic. It might be that her arm moved too fast and hurt her, so he groaned in pain.

Jing'er asked in surprise, "Are you awake? What's wrong?"

Not knowing whether it was because of surprise, worry, panic, or shyness, her voice trembled slightly.

Dense beads of sweat oozed from Xiao Han's body, the corners of his mouth trembled, but he couldn't speak, he reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips, giving him a smile.

Jing'er forced herself to remain calm and said, "You, don't get me wrong, I, I was helping you check the wound just now, I really can't move you..."

Xiao Han blinked, his long eyelashes trembling, as if saying to her: I know.

He woke up, and it looked like the antidote pills were working.Aside from embarrassment, Jing'er was very happy in her heart,

Xiao Han's face was still pale without a trace of blood, but a pair of half-open and half-closed handsome eyes always looked at Jing'er. Since he woke up, those eyes seemed to have been stuck to Jing'er and never moved away. This made Jing'er both happy and shy.

"Young Master, it's good when you wake up, do you want some water?"

Without waiting for Xiao Han's response, she got up and poured some water into the teacup, and fed it into his mouth bit by bit with a small spoon.

After taking two sips, he suddenly coughed violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and then passed out again.

Seeing the dark color of the blood, Jing'er hurriedly took a towel to help him wipe it clean.

His body twitched from time to time, the severe pain in his body made him frown, and his clothes were instantly wet with sweat. Jing'er felt a heart-wrenching pain. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to keep herself awake, because she knew clearly, The pain has only just begun.

This is the only way to get rid of the poison in his body, and it is also the cruelest way to avoid it. He has to suffer the pain caused by multiple poisons fighting in his body. As the poison in his body is discharged, the pain will gradually reduce until Eliminate completely.

Although Jing'er was heartbroken, neither he nor she had any choice.

In one night, Xiao Han vomited blood twice more, and he looked very weak. Wu Dexuan also came to see him twice, and gave Xiao Han an injection himself. Finally, Xiao Han gradually calmed down and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The summer sun always rises early on the horizon, and when the first ray of golden red light in the morning shines on the thin window paper, and then projects the soft warmth onto Jing'er's face, her eyelashes After trembling a few times, he slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

Looking at the slightly dazzling morning light on the window paper, Jing'er was dazed and groggy.

When her consciousness gradually became clear, she suddenly realized that she was lying on a person's chest...

She jumped up, and blamed herself in a low voice with some annoyance: "Why did you fall asleep?"

When she turned her eyes to the man who was lying on her bed again, she saw that his eyes, which were closed just now, were staring at her dazedly, with a gorgeous smile on the corner of his mouth, and his long black hair was scattered on the pillow. A tinge of blood began to appear on his face, and a faint blush appeared on his thin lips.

Jing'er's face became hot, her eyes avoided his fiery gaze, she forced herself to be calm, and said in her mouth:

"The onset of the drug effect is extremely exhausting. If you feel better, eat something later, and your physical strength will recover faster."

Xiao Han curved his lips and said, "Thank you."

"Miss."

The door was gently pushed open a gap half a foot wide, and Xiao Cui's palm-sized face, with big eyes flickering, squeezed her whole body in when she saw Jing'er standing by the bed. Tray, there are two bowls of porridge in the tray, as soon as you enter the door, you gently close the door with your toes, and ask in a low voice:

"Miss, are you tired?"

Put the porridge on the table, then tiptoed over, craned his neck to look at the bed.

"Oh, I'm really awake. Miss, hurry up and drink some porridge. The master didn't close his eyes all night, so I'm going to tell the master that the son is awake." After saying that, he ran out quickly.

Jing'er took the porridge, stirred it gently with a small spoon, and went to the bed to feed him. Xiao Han's face flushed, and he struggled twice, but he couldn't get up, so he had no choice but to give up.

Jing'er said softly, "Let me do it."

He took another cushion and stuffed it under his neck, raising his head slightly.

Seeing that Jing'er really fed himself porridge, Xiao Han's face turned even redder. When the porridge came, he just opened his mouth to swallow it, but fixed his handsome eyes on Jing'er's delicate and lovely face. Her soft image.The little deer in Jing'er's heart bumped into Jing'er, she was so shy, she fed him two bowls of porridge like this, and then asked him softly, "Do you still want to eat?"

Xiao Han shook his head.

Jing'er stood up holding the empty bowl, and just took two steps when she suddenly felt her sleeves being pulled lightly. Looking back, she saw deep gratitude in his eyes, and a dazzled smile on his lips. "Thank you."

This is probably the word he uttered the most that night.

Jing'er looked at him quietly, and smiled, "No thanks."

Just as Jing'er was about to leave, the force on her sleeve became a little stronger. She lost her balance and fell backwards.

It fell on top of him with a "plop".

"Be careful."

He heard his voice next to her ear, and Jing'er was about to get up in a panic, but suddenly found that his arms were hugging her,

His clear and moist eyes exude a little brilliance, the eyes are soft and warm, without a trace of frivolity, everything is so perfect, so touching, Jing'er stared at the man in front of her for a long time, her face was as red as fire , just like the peonies in full bloom in autumn are fascinating...

"Bang Dang", the sound of the porridge bowl falling to the ground.

Jing'er was startled suddenly, she broke free from his arms in a panic, her face was flushed, she stretched out her hand to tidy up her dress, and said in a flustered expression:

"I, I'm going to clean it up." Busily squatting on the ground to pick up the debris.

Coincidentally, at this very moment, Xiaocui pushed open the door and walked in. When she saw the scene in the room, she exclaimed:

"Miss, don't move, I'll come."

He rushed over in two steps in three steps, pulled Jing'er up, took out a handkerchief from his arms and spread it on the ground, quickly picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the handkerchief, and said in his mouth: "Miss, just now, master I said, since the young master woke up, he will not come here. It happens that there are many patients today, and he is also busy. He said that he still needs to cook some medicine for young master Xiao. Just drink the decoction."

She lifted up the four corners of the veil and twisted them together, then handed the prescription to Jing'er.

Jing'er looked at the prescription in her hand, and chuckled lightly, "My father really has a heart."

"Miss, I know why the master prescribed the prescription for you. He is afraid that you will test the medicine yourself and vomit blood again..."

"Xiao Cui," Jing'er hurriedly stopped her, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, go and do your work."

Xiao Cui knew she had made a mistake, stuck out her tongue, and hurried out.

Jing'er turned to go to the bed, removed the cushion on Xiao Han's neck, and said softly, "My lord, lie down and have a rest, Jing'er is going to decoct the medicine, and I'll be back in a while."

"She said, you test the medicine yourself? Spitting blood?" Xiao Han still heard Xiaocui's words.

Jing'er smiled awkwardly, and said casually: "It's nothing, I just took a sip to confirm the properties of the medicine, I'm a doctor, let alone taste the medicine, even if I take the wrong medicine, I'm not afraid. "

After saying that, he smiled softly, and said softly, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, when you feel better, you will be alive and kicking again. I'm going to decoct the medicine."

Xiao Han said softly: "Okay."

A pair of gentle eyes chased her figure to the west of the room, opened a door and walked in. Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly closed his eyes, but his heart was not peaceful...