Dream Broken You Pavilion

Shang Wuyang looked at Miao Jue who was sitting on the ground, looked at this poor and hateful woman, he smiled bitterly, and said:

"That's right, I did fall in love with her, but it's a pity that she has already belonged to her. I respect her wishes, and I respect Xiao Han even more. Therefore, I respect her as a miracle doctor and regard her as my younger sister. She has set a good example for us in Fulong Mountain." Everyone has seen the good work done to you and the help to all of us, but what about you? What have you done? You lied to me for three years, three full years! Fortunately, Jing'er was thinking of you wholeheartedly, and repeatedly Advise me to accept you. During those days, after thinking about it, I thought that you were kind and gentle in nature, and you were pregnant again, so I listened to Jing'er's words and wanted to slowly try to accept you again. You even instigated your father, Miao He, to kill Jing'er. After the Dongchuang incident, you denied it in every possible way. It is really a mouse's son who can make holes. He is as vicious as your father. How can you compare with Jing'er for such a poisonous woman? , what face do you have to accuse her?!"

Jing'er walked out of the crowd slowly, and came straight to Miao Jue. Her face was blue, her eyes were red and swollen, and on her calm and calm face, there was a pair of tear-filled eyes hiding anger.

Xiao Han quietly followed behind her, his eyes fixed on Miao He, to guard against any changes in him.

Jing'er stared straight at Miao Jue, who was full of tears and looked aggrieved, and called softly:

"Snow lotus."

Xuelian hurriedly approached her side, "Girl, Xuelian is here."

Jing'er raised her chin lightly at Miao Jue, and said, "Go search her."

Everyone was surprised, not knowing what Jing'er was going to do.

Xue Lian's eyes turned to Miao Jue, her face was cold, her eyes dark, she walked in front of her and said coldly:

"Offended the young lady."

"What are you going to do?" Miao Jue's acupuncture points were tapped, her arms were weak, and she couldn't refuse. There was surprise, fear, and even a hint of panic in her widened almond eyes.

Xue Lian's hands and feet were nimble, she moved her hands up and down, then pulled something out of her sleeve, brought it in front of Jing'er, and spread her palms.

She saw a five-inch long dart in her palm, with a gold steel chain about ten feet long attached to the tail, and the tip of the dart was still stained with blood that hadn't been wiped clean.

The "fat woman" that Xiaocui said before she died was indeed her, and the blood left on the dart was Xiaocui's blood, right?Jing'er was sad in her heart, she closed her eyes tightly, tears flowed down her long eyelashes, leaving two scorching watermarks on her cheeks, "hot" her heart twitched.

"Jing'er..." Xiao Han whispered worriedly from behind.

Jing'er opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to take the dart, walked slowly in front of Miao Jue, stared at her, and after a while, raised the dart in front of her, and said:

"Sister, you still want to kill me, don't you?"

A trace of panic flashed from Miao Jue's eyes, and he said coldly: "No, no." His voice was pale without confidence.

Jing'er threw the dart at Miao Jue's feet, raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face.

This slap not only stunned Miao Jue, but also shocked everyone present.Except for Shang Wuyang, it seems that no one has ever seen Jing'er get angry, until now.

Jing'er burst into tears, suppressing the grief in her heart, and said sadly:

"At this point, you are still denying it?! If Xiaocui hadn't blocked the knife for me, I'm afraid that it would not be Xiaocui who died at this time, but me! I always thought that you killed Qingping, stole the blood book, and let Man Luo die. Threatening me and letting your father kill me is all because of a love word in my heart. I am also a woman, so I still have a little pity for you, but until now, I don't know that if a person's heart is broken, then others No matter how hard you try, you can’t fix it.”

Miao Jue was stunned for a moment, covering the reddened half of her face, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Who wants you to be pitiful? Who wants you to be a good person? I just want to kill you, so what? My Miao Jue's man will never allow any A woman's finger!"

Jing'er sneered: "Get involved? Who got involved? Me? Or Xiao Cui? All this is because you are looking for a reasonable reason for all the ridiculous things you have done, a reason to deceive yourself, a reason to cover up, you love He, but you didn’t tell him your life experience, you don’t even have the least respect for him, how dare you say you love him? Are you selfish and only want what you want, and have you considered other people’s feelings?”

"You said just now that I only have Xiao Han in my heart, so why are you plotting to kill me again and again? That's because you are not confident! You clearly know that you can't get Shang Wuyang's forgiveness, You can't win his heart, so you have to kill everything you think is a stumbling block, so as to vent your dissatisfaction and resentment towards Shang Wuyang!"

Miao Jue desperately shook her head and defended: "I didn't, I didn't believe him! No, no, that's not the case, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't do anything, I don't know anything..."

"Minjue!" Miao He's call came from beside his ear.

Miao Jue hurriedly knelt and crawled over, holding Miao He's arm tightly, tears streaming down her face, begging:

"Father, father, my daughter will beg them to let you go, stop thinking about working for the emperor, stop being the director of the blood slave department, daughter, as long as you are good, as long as our family is together, it will be fine. Ah, father, please beg Wu Yang too, let's not kill people or do bad things, please beg him... woo woo..."

Seeing Miao Jue crying into tears, a rare kindness flashed in Miao He's one eye, and he barely raised his injured arm, gently brushing up the messy hair on her forehead with trembling hands, and said:

"Miao Jue, Dad has something to tell you."

Miao Jue choked and said, "Father, tell me, tell me."

Miao He looked down at her daughter's high swollen abdomen, a self-deprecating smile crossed the corner of her mouth, shook her head, and said softly:

"Your father and I are an out-and-out careerist, a dreamer, living in an unrealistic dream all my life, but I don't want to wake up from this dream, because I can't live without this dream anymore. Now, I can do my best for His Majesty, and I can also sacrifice my life for him. This is my lifelong wish. Without His Majesty's attention, your father would be completely decadent, and he would be nothing. But until now, I still have There are many things that have not been done, and His Majesty is still waiting for me to help him rule the country, how can you understand these things? Min'er, are you really willing to help Daddy fulfill his wish?"

Min Jue burst into tears and said: "Father, I am willing, as long as they don't kill you, I am willing to do anything."

Miao He looked at her deeply, nodded, and said, "Okay."

He raised his left hand to stroke Miao Jue's hair, as gentle and kind as a dying old father who does not give up his loved ones.

His hand gently slid across Miao Jue's face, his arm suddenly wrapped around her neck, and one hand tightly grasped her throat.

Everyone was shocked, Shang Wuyang held his sword against his chest and shouted: "Old thief, what are you doing?!"

Miao He was covered with knife marks like a devil, a sly smile appeared on his bloody face, and he said with a sneer:

"What am I doing? What else can I do? Didn't I just say that my daughter is willing to do everything for me. Now, the deal is done, it's that simple."

Having said that, he struggled to get up, and dragged Miao Jue, who was potbellied, with one hand tightly clasped around her throat, and let out a series of sharp and piercing laughter:

"Hahaha, see, it's that simple to live. Do you want the lives of their mother and child, or mine? Hahaha..."

"Stand back! The old man will let her go when he goes down the mountain, otherwise, everyone will die together!"

Miao Jue's face turned purple from being pinched by him, and she staggered back while being dragged.The crowd surrounded him, facing each other with swords, but they didn't dare to approach him.

Shang Wuyang became angry from embarrassment, gritted his teeth and reprimanded: "Old thief, you are really turning your face and denying others, you are so ruthless in attacking, even your own daughter!"

Miao He stepped back and said with a sneer: "What about the daughter? I have many children, just a concubine. If the old man strangles her to death, she will just pretend that she never gave birth. But you, Shang Wuyang, have your flesh and blood in her belly. You have to be careful about the blood of your business, if you get closer to me, you will die twice."

He smiled at Min Jue, who was about to be strangled to death by himself: "Min Jue, your father, I am just giving you a chance to see if your husband really cares about you. Look, he is scared and dare not do anything. This time, isn't it? It seems that he still has you in his heart."

Miao He pinched Miao Jue's neck and kept backing away. Shang Wuyang and others followed his footsteps and kept advancing, but there was nothing they could do about him.

Suddenly, Miao He's face changed, and a piercing cold air rose from behind him, as if his whole body was instantly sealed by ice and snow. Before he could react, the hand holding Miao Jue's neck became stiff and unable to move.His eyes widened in horror.

Shang Wuyang jumped up and slashed down with his sword. With a heart-piercing scream, Shang Wuyang stretched out his hand and grabbed the crumbling Miao Jue. Miao Jue still had a severed arm hanging around his neck. Wu Yang opened his stiff fingertips and threw the severed arm on the ground.

The scream came from Miao He, and a blood hole on half of his left arm spurted out for a distance of one foot.Miao He staggered and barely supported, his right hand tightly covered the bloody hole, but he couldn't cover it no matter what, blood spurted wildly.He was furious, turned around suddenly, and right behind him stood a handsome man with a dignified complexion and a look of righteousness in the corners of his brows and eyes. This man was exactly the one he Miao He wanted to kill——Major General Xiao Han .

Just now, Xiao Han quietly walked around behind Miao He to attack, while Shang Wuyang took advantage of Miao He's ecstasy and cut off his arm with a sword, and rescued Miao Jue. The tacit understanding between the two is really amazing click tongue.

At this moment, the iron-faced Yan Luo Miao He had one eye protruding, secretly channeling his true energy, and slapped Xiao Han viciously with all his strength.Xiao Han did not rush, stepped on the eighth palace, raised his dantian qi violently, suddenly a biting cold air rose up in surprise, he twisted his body lightly, and spun rapidly around Miao He like a spinning top. Jingcheng had experienced it before, and now that he was seriously injured, he was even more inexplicably frightened, and hurriedly struck back with his palms. Dazzling, he saw only a whirlwind-like shadow, but he couldn't find the point of attack.

Deep in the vortex, his one eye was wide open in horror, and Xiao Han was completely invisible. Knowing that something was wrong, Miao He, who was at the end of his strength, was still stubbornly struggling to die...

"what!"

Following another scream, the one-eyed Miao He in the center of the "whirlwind" suddenly burst out, his swaying body suddenly stopped, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...

"Father, father..." Miao Jue screamed and cried, trying to rush over, but Shang Wuyang firmly grasped his arm.

The "whirlwind" gradually slowed down, and Xiao Han finally stopped. He calmly raised his hand to smooth the slightly messy bun, patted his clothes, and without looking at Miao He, he turned and walked towards Jing'er.

Only then did everyone see that on Miao He's heart, there was a shining golden coiling dragon dagger inserted at some point. On his heart.

Amidst Miao Jue's heart-piercing cries, the head of the Blood Slave Department of Chuanyang Kingdom, who was so brutal and tyrannical, opened his one eye, fell to the ground with a "plop", and fell into a deep sleep forever. In his dream that His Majesty the Emperor was loyal, he would never wake up again...

Mrs. Shang Qi secretly handed this dagger to Xiao Han. For the sake of the child in Miao Jue's womb, she didn't want Shang Wuyang to kill Miao He with her own hands and "give it to others", so she chose Xiao Han. Xiao Han is the best candidate to kill Miao He, and Xiao Han lived up to the expectations of the old lady, and perfectly executed Shang Wuyang who killed his father and enemy.