Dream Broken You Pavilion

Miao Jue hugged her father's corpse and cried until she almost died. Suddenly, she hugged her stomach tightly with her hands and trembled, her brows were tightly frowned, sweat poured down from her forehead, her complexion was pale, and she was in extreme pain.

Jing'er gave her a cold look, and said to Shang Wuyang: "Your wife is about to give birth."

Hearing this, Shang Wuyang was taken aback, a little at a loss.

"Ah? Is going to give birth?" Mrs. Shang Qi exclaimed, seeing Shang Wuyang standing upright, she blamed:

"What are you doing here like a stake? Send her to the room soon."

Shang Wuyang had no choice but to put Liuyun back into the scabbard, walked up to Miao Jue, bent down and stretched out his hands, but Miao Jue glared at him suddenly, and said angrily, "Go away, don't want you to touch me."

The strong abdominal pain made it hard for her to hold on any longer. She gritted her teeth and tried to stand up. Su Qing'er hurried up to help her, but she was also pushed away by her efforts. She stood up unsteadily, her face pale as paper, and she hugged Feeling the painful abdomen, he looked up at Shang Wuyang and asked:

"You hate him, hate me?"

Shang Wuyang had no expression on his cold cheeks, but a complex look flashed quietly in his eyes, he closed his mouth and gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

Miao Jue smiled wryly, and said: "Back then Min'er tried hard but couldn't get into your heart, and now Min Jue is even more out of your sight..."

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While they were talking, two guards carried Xiao Cui's body over on a stretcher, and Xue Lian, who was still sobbing, stood beside her.

Xue Lian's eyes were red and swollen, she choked up and said: "They said that Mr. Wu couldn't cry, and they were afraid that he would be hurt if he continued like this, so they had to carry Xiaocui out, girl, send him to our other hospital in a while."

The guards put the stretcher on the ground, and Jing'er knelt beside Xiaocui, quietly looking at her pale cheeks without a trace of blood, holding her cold little hand, and weeping silently.

He muttered in his mouth: "Xiao Cui, it's my fault that you didn't guard the hospital and came here to die. If I had written you a letter earlier, you would have stayed at home obediently. It's all my fault... ..."

Xiao Han didn't know when he stood quietly behind Jing'er again, without saying a word, just accompanied her sadly so quietly, and silently guarded her.

Xue Lian also knelt beside Jing'er, weeping silently, mourning for this friend who had just met but lost.

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Xiao Han raised his eyes and looked at the mountains and fields that had just experienced a desperate battle, and felt sorry for him. On this smoky, bloody and bloody battlefield, there was another innocent soul who died in vain.

Sweeping around from the corner of the eye, Xiao Han suddenly noticed something strange. In the forest not far away, there was a dark figure lurking furtively on the tree. Son."

After saying that, his figure flickered, and he chased after the black shadow, yelling: "Who is it?!"

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Shang Wuyang and Miao Jue, and they didn't notice anything strange at all. When Xiao Han warned and chased after the shadow, only Miao Jue was facing that direction, because Shang Wuyang Yang was too tall, so she had to look up, but happened to catch a glimpse of a beam of silver light approaching from the big tree, which was only a short distance away from Shang Wuyang's back, and Miao Jue didn't even want to hug her. Living in Shang Wuyang's body, he tried his best to go around behind him...

With a sound of "嗤", a flying knife pierced Miao Jue's shoulder in an instant, her eyes widened, her body softened, and she passed out.The sudden change caught Shang Wuyang unexpectedly, so he hugged Miao Jue.

This dagger was obviously aimed at Shang Wuyang's heart, and he was also tall, so Miao Jue blocked the knife for him, but it just hit her shoulder, and it was not fatal.

And at the moment when the surrounding audience exclaimed, Qian Cangli and several guards also flew towards the place where the silver light shot out...

Mrs. Shang Qi suddenly turned pale, and gave an order to Geng Yu: "The enemy has not been wiped out, you should immediately arrange to clean up all the courtyard and the mountain, and no one will be left alive, so as not to cause trouble again!"

"Your subordinates obey!" Geng Yu took the order, and immediately led his guards to search for the fish that slipped through the net.

Suddenly, sharp-eyed Su Qing'er pointed at Miao Jue's skirt and exclaimed: "Old madam, old madam, look, there is blood under her body! Maybe she is about to give birth?"

Mrs. Shang Qi was startled, and hurriedly looked at Miao Jue. Sure enough, there was a large amount of blood oozing from the skirt behind Miao Jue.Knowing that something is wrong, he hurriedly shouted at Shang Wuyang:

"Hurry up and take her into the room. What are you doing in a daze? Do you want to kill two people? Hurry up."

Seeing this, Shang Wuyang didn't dare to delay any longer, he stretched out his hand and hugged Miao Jue horizontally, took big strides, and ran quickly to the mansion.

Mrs. Shang Qi said to Su Qing'er: "It's too late to go down the mountain to ask the midwife."

"Yes, old lady, the incident happened suddenly, and the midwife was not invited up the mountain in advance." Su Qing'er turned her head to look at Jing'er, and asked in a low voice:

"Old lady, that young lady..."

Mrs. Shang Qi wanted to ask Jing'er for help, but when she saw her extremely depressed appearance, she felt as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle. After all, Miao Jue was her daughter-in-law, and it was her daughter-in-law who had deliberately tried to get her Killing Jing'er, and even killing Xiao Cui, she felt ashamed in her heart, and she definitely couldn't talk to Jing'er, so she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice:

"Forget it, let us do it ourselves."

Hearing this, Su Qing'er suddenly blushed to the base of her neck, and said anxiously:

"Old madam, Qing'er has never given birth before, how can she deliver it? You, you have given birth to a child yourself, you just go to deliver the child."

"Damn girl, I just care about giving birth, but I don't know how to deliver others." Mrs. Shang Qi whispered pretending to be reproachful:

"What should I do? Now the few people who know medical skills on the mountain are men, what an inconvenience."

At this moment, Su Qing'er was also anxiously confused. She also saw Jing'er in a blink of an eye, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed again in just a split second.

Jing'er has been in Fulong Mountain for more than half a year. How can ordinary people compare her strength, wisdom, and courage?But now facing the enemy who killed her personal maid Xiaocui, how could she be tolerant to this?

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Seeing that Jing'er's eyes were red and swollen, she stared straight at Xiao Cui's body like a clay sculpture or wood carving, as if she was quietly waiting for her to wake up.

Mrs. Shang Qi walked up to Jing'er and knelt down, stretched out her hand to caress her arm, and persuaded softly:

"My child, you can't be resurrected after death, so don't be sad, ah, seeing you so sad, my heart is also very sad."

Mrs. Shang Qi's heart became more and more painful, she couldn't help but sighed heavily, her eyes were wet with tears, she didn't care whether Jing'er could hear her or not, she said to herself:

"Jing'er, although we survived this time, more than half of the brothers were killed or injured, and the old man is really uncomfortable, but we can't just be so decadent, can't we, Jing'er, cheer up, ah... .”

Seeing Mrs. Shang Qi's tears, Xue Lian choked and said: "Girl, don't be sad, we all feel bad when you are like this, even if Xiaocui sees you like this, she definitely doesn't want to someone's girl……"

No matter what they said, Jing'er still didn't respond, as if everything around her was still, only the suffocating smell of blood and sadness wrapped her tightly, tearing her heart apart...

Mrs. Shang Qi said anxiously to Xue Lian: "Don't cry anymore, the mountain wind is cold, send the girl and Xiaocui back to the other courtyard, ah, after I take care of the house, I will go to the other courtyard."

"Yes, old lady." Xue Lian choked back her tears, and reached out to help Jing'er, "Girl, let's take Xiao Cui back first."

"Old lady!" Jing'er said suddenly.

"I'll go and deliver her!" Her voice was a little hoarse, but her voice was extremely calm, so calm that there was no ripple.

Leng Shan said urgently: "Sister-in-law Madam..."

Jing'er raised her hand to stop him from continuing.With Xuelian's support, she stood up, took a deep look at Xiaocui, and said to the guard:

"Send her to another courtyard, clean out the demolished house, and build a mourning hall. I will come over when I'm done."

The guard responded: "Yes."

Jing'er didn't say any more, she took two steps with her almost collapsed body supported, she was as weak as if she was stepping on cotton, she was dizzy for a while, but fortunately Xuelian hugged her tightly.

"Jing'er, you..." Mrs. Shang Qi exclaimed.

"Girl!" Su Qing'er also exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to join Xue Lian, lifting her up one by one.

Leng Shan called out anxiously: "Sister-in-law, why do you..." He wanted to say: Why should you waste your energy for this woman with a heart like a snake, but when he saw Mrs. Shang Qi with a glance, he didn't finish what he said. Just swallowed it.

Jing'er turned her head and looked at Xiao Cui on the stretcher. There were no tears in her bloodshot red and swollen eyes. No one could help but be moved by the reluctance and heartache.

Enduring the heart-piercing pain, Jing'er slowly turned around, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice:

"Let's go..."

Mrs. Shang Qi and Su Qing'er looked at each other, a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes, and they hurriedly followed her footsteps.

Leng Shan pouted, full of reluctance, and looked at their backs unwillingly...

The girls in the bamboo forest garden were in a mess, and there was no baby on this Fulong mountain. How could these girls understand this? They stood outside the door and looked into the house, but they didn't know what to do. Jue screamed in pain and Ling'er cried.

Shang Wuyang stood at a loss in the yard, seeing Mrs. Shang Qi coming in a hurry, followed by Jing'er, who was pale and overwhelmed, supported by Su Qing'er and Xuelian.

"Jing'er..."

Jing'er didn't seem to hear Shang Wuyang's call at all, without raising her eyelids, she walked past him with the support of Su Qing'er and Xuelian.

Shang Wuyang grabbed his mother, Mrs. Shang Qi, and blamed him in a low voice:

"Why did mother invite Jing'er here? Look at her body..."

Received the reproachful look in her son's eyes, Mrs. Shang Qi was also a little embarrassed, she leaned her head and lowered her voice and replied:

"Yang'er, don't blame your mother. None of us can deliver babies. Min'er also had an emergency and was injured again. Isn't this a helpless way, alas..."

After saying this, Mrs. Shang Qi rushed up in three steps at a time.

When the girls saw Jing'er coming, they hurriedly made way for her.Jing'er stood up listlessly, barely pushed Su Qing'er's hand away, and said:

"Aunt Qing, please bring the girls to boil more hot water, prepare more hand towels, bring some sharper scissors, bring a bottle of shochu, as well as wound medicine, and gauze."

"Okay!" Su Qing'er agreed, but looking at Jing'er's weak appearance, she couldn't help worrying, and asked softly: "Miss, don't worry, if you need something, I will ask the girl to do it."

Jing'er had no expression on her face, she nodded slightly, as a response.She straightened her back, took a deep breath, and with Xue Lian's support, dragged her weak body into the bedroom, and the door slowly closed behind them.

Seeing Jing'er entered the room, Shang Wuyang followed and wanted to go in, Mrs. Shang Qi hurriedly grabbed his arm, and reprimanded in a low voice:

"Hey, what are you going to do? The delivery room is a filthy place, and men are not allowed to enter. Just stay outside and wait obediently."

Shang Wuyang stopped walking, but he was really anxious and annoyed. The anxious thing was that Jing'er was in such a mental state, but he couldn't get a moment's rest; If she didn't share any of the burden, she would have to bother her to deliver the baby for the enemy who killed Xiaocui.Therefore, with unspeakable annoyance in his heart, he walked to the courtyard resentfully, slapped the tree trunk hard, closed his eyes tightly, and even slapped his heartache, worry, anxiety, remorse, and self-blame. Shot into the bottom of my heart.

Mrs. Shang Qi couldn't care about her son at the moment, and she helped the maids to call hot water, towels, scissors, and shochu, and put them into the room together, and then hurried into the room.

Miao Jue screamed in pain from time to time in the room. Jing'er needed to help her with the wound on her back and deliver her baby. The girls hurried in and out, bringing hot water and pouring out the blood... ...

At this moment, although there was plenty of sunlight, candles were still burning in the room, and there were huge figures on the window paper, but it was really impossible to see what was going on inside. Shang Wuyang sat quietly on the cold stone bench in the courtyard, feeling melancholy. Staring at the blue stone under his feet in a daze, no one knew what he was thinking.

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