Dream Broken You Pavilion

Shang Wuyang never expected that Xiao Han would say such words suddenly, he was at a loss for words, coughed twice and cleared his hoarse throat to cover up his guilty conscience, and replied:

"Well, yes, Jing'er, she, she worked hard..."

Xiao Han turned his head and looked at Shang Wuyang who was half a head taller than him...

Xin is eight feet tall, with a sharp-edged face, black hair exuding a faint luster, long eyebrows that show a masculine arrogance, black agate-like eyeballs that are crystal clear and deep, and skin that is dazzlingly white. His innate sternness made him seem aloof and inhuman...

Xiao Han couldn't help secretly praising: Shang Wuyang, no matter in appearance or character, seems to be no worse than this general. Since you and I are so similar, it's not surprising that we fall in love with the same woman...

Here Xiao Han just stares at Shang Wuyang unscrupulously to "appreciate", those bright eyes seem to have seen through Shang Wuyang's mind, and he feels uncomfortable looking at this "guilty" Shang Wuyang.I reached out and wiped my stiff face...

Xiao Han said calmly: "Don't wipe it off, it's all written on your face."

Shang Wuyang was taken aback by his words, and asked stupidly: "What?"

Looking at the embarrassing expression of this brother who has shared weal and woe with him at the border for several months, Xiao Han suddenly got a little funny, moved his head closer, and whispered:

"Unfortunately, I arrived before you, you, it's useless to think about it."

In an instant, his face became serious again, and he raised his hand pretending to be serious, patted his shoulder with the back of his hand, and said:

"Hey, you are now a father, calm down, don't think about anything else, ah." After speaking, he squeezed his right eye at Shang Wuyang with ulterior motives.

"Hey..." Shang Wuyang's eyes widened, but he didn't know how to respond to his words, he just opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

How could Shang Wuyang not know the implication of Xiao Han's words?His every word and every look pierced his sensitive nerves like needles. Rather than saying that Shang Wuyang was surprised that Xiao Han understood everything calmly, it would be better to say that he was deeply grateful for Xiao Han's wisdom and understanding. tolerant.

But when he saw Xiao Han's provocative expression, he suddenly felt a little bit unwilling, and kept holding back some words to save face, rolled his eyes, and said:

"Hey, tell me, Jing'er didn't marry you, why did you have the cheek to call her your wife? If you don't pay homage, it doesn't count. Why can't I get a concubine?"

After saying that, a pair of handsome eyes fixed on Xiao Han's eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a provocative arc.

Xiao Han was not angry at Shang Wuyang's provocative provocation, and replied: "Don't be unconvinced, the reason why you dare to covet a trace of delusion is because you don't know Jing'er well, but it must have been in the past half a year. , you didn’t look at her with blank eyes, did you? Since there is no hope, what are you thinking about so much? Are you not tired?”

Shang Wuyang sized Xiao Han up, curled his lips, and said: "The Major General is indeed handsome and intelligent, but I, Shang Wuyang, may not be worse than you. Jing'er has been on Fulong Mountain for half a year, and I don't see you. Know less than you do."

"Really?!" Xiao Han was talking, but his eyes never left the bedroom door, he only gave Shang Wuyang a faint smile, and said:

"You're right, and I also believe it. Brother Wuyang is really a man of temperament. The so-called 'a gentle lady and a gentleman are good-looking'. It is reasonable for Brother Wuyang to give birth to a heart of love for a rare woman like Jing'er in the world. In it, it also shows that my luck, Xiao Han, is indeed better than that of Brother Wuyang. It is my blessing to be able to get this beautiful woman, and I regard it as a treasure, while Jing'er looks weak, but in fact she has a strong temperament. I firmly believe that Jing'er will never Will empathize with others, so I won't be annoyed by Brother Wu Yang because of this, but I just said: 'You, one step late', you know, many things are often like this, one step late , everything is different."

Speaking of this, he temporarily withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Shang Wuyang, suddenly raised the corner of his lips, and said with a smile:

"Brother Wuyang, just appoint me! The child's father!"

Shang Wuyang was dumbfounded for a moment, a trace of frustration flashed across his face, and he said in a muffled voice unwillingly:

"Okay, I admit that I'm one step behind you, but if you treat Jing'er badly in the future, I won't forgive you. No matter where you go, I will drag you out and beat you up." Watching Xiao Han demonstrate, he waved his fist unceremoniously.

Xiao Han showed a dazzled smile, moved his head close to him and said in a low voice: "Brother Wuyang is going to be disappointed, I'm afraid you will never have this chance in your life."

Shang Wuyang stared at Xiao Han intently, and said slowly: "I'm jealous of you."

Then he sighed with emotion, and said in a deep voice, "You two are really alike."

Xiao Han smiled without saying a word.

......

The bedroom door opened slowly with a creak...

Xuelian helped Jing'er out.She was so exhausted that her legs were so heavy that she could hardly lift them when she crossed the threshold.

Just as Shang Wuyang was about to go forward, he saw that Xiao Han had already rushed forward, so he had to stop in embarrassment, watching from a distance, his eyes full of worry.

Xiao Han came to Jing'er in two or three steps, seeing her pale and emaciated, with blood stains on her clothes, he could not help feeling distressed, he quickly stretched out his arms to embrace her, and asked softly:

"Jing'er, are you okay?"

Jing'er raised her heavy eyelids, and seeing that it was Xiao Han, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she was unable to say so, allowing Xiao Han to embrace her, and slowly walked out of the bamboo forest garden under the envious eyes of everyone.

After leaving the hospital, not far away, Jing'er suddenly stopped. She stared at Xiao Han's handsome face, sighed silently in her heart, and asked, "Did you hear what Miao He said?"

Suddenly hearing her say this, Xiao Han couldn't help but startled, "What, what?"

Jing'er looked deeply at Xiao Han's dazzlingly handsome cheeks, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, and said:

"He said, my life experience."

Seeing her face getting paler, Xiao Han was heartbroken. He took her hand and said softly, "Jing'er, I didn't hear anything. You are tired. If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk about it, okay?"

Suddenly, tears glistened in Jing'er's bloodshot eyes.

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Or, let me carry you back?!"

"I'm not tired," Jing'er shook her head, tears rolled down her cheeks, "I'm just, I'm just..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a sweetness surged into his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", his vision went dark, and he fell straight backwards. Xiao Han was shocked and hugged her The crumbling body repeatedly exclaimed:

"Jing'er, Jing'er..."

Seeing this, Xue Lian turned pale with fright, and rushed back to the courtyard to seek help from Shang Wuyang.

Shang Wuyang suddenly heard that Jing'er had fainted, and suddenly the seven souls disappeared and the six souls disappeared, and he spread his long legs and ran out.

After seeing the fainted Jing'er hugged by Xiao Han, he shouted urgently: "Hurry up, take her to my study."

Xiao Han picked up the unconscious Jing'er in his arms, and followed Shang Wuyang to trot along the corridor all the way to the study...

Xiao Han gently placed Jing'er on the soft couch in the study, and took a thin quilt to cover her body.

At this moment, Jing'er's eyes were closed tightly, and even the blood-covered lips were pale. Xiao Han didn't have time to get the stool, so he knelt down on one knee at the head of the bed, put Jing'er's arm on the edge of the bed, and rested his three fingers on her pulse. superior.

In the frontier battlefield, it was common for Xiao Han to personally heal the wounded soldiers, so Shang Wuyang was not surprised to see him taking Jing'er's pulse at this time, restrained his inner restlessness, and stood aside patiently waiting for the result.

Xiao Han's brows were furrowed, and a trace of confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.Xue Lian quietly went to fetch hot water, twisted a towel and handed it to Xiao Han, Xiao Han took it, and carefully wiped the blood stains on her lips.

Shang Wuyang couldn't help asking: "Junhao, what's wrong with Jing'er?"

Xiao Han's face was serious, he was silent after thinking hard, and after a while, he said: "The pulse condition is very strange. I have never encountered such a situation before. It is really puzzling."

"Jing'er has been thinking about it all night, and the water and rice haven't been taken in yet, maybe it's because of this that her pulse is not stable?"

Xiao Han shook his head, and said, "No, Senior Xiao taught me some medical skills. Judging from the pulse condition, it's not as simple as an unstable pulse condition."

Shang Wuyang suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "What did she tell you after she left the bamboo forest garden? Xue Lian said that she looked wrong, she fell down while talking."

Xiao Han's heart tightened, he paused for a moment, and said, "She asked me if I ever heard what Miao He said to her."

"What are you talking about?" Shang Wuyang asked nervously.

"Her background."

"You, heard that?"

"Hmm... When I arrived at Zhulinyuan, I saw Miao He was blinded by her pricking with a silver needle, and then I heard some words."

"What exactly did you say?"

"He said he belonged to Jing'er, uncle."

"What?!" Shang Wuyang's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"You told her you heard?"

Xiao Han shook his head.

Shang Wuyang took a deep breath, knowing that something was wrong, he suddenly fixed his eyes on Xiao Han, and said in a deep voice, "What do you think about this matter?"

A trace of determination flashed in Xiao Han's deep eyes, and he said decisively: "No!"

Shang Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Since that's the case, you must never say you heard it."

Xiao Han whispered: "You forget it too, just pretend I didn't tell you, and I'll check her pulse again."

After saying that, she went back to the soft couch and sat down, and gently took her wrist out of the quilt.

……

"Jing'er, how is Jing'er?"

Mrs. Shang Qi came in stride, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Jing'er lying on the soft couch, her heartache and anxiety intersected, her eyes turned red immediately, and she called out loudly:

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you..." As she spoke, she wanted to rush over to visit her.

Shang Wuyang hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Shang Qi who was rushing in, put his finger to his lips, and kept winking at her to signal her to keep silent.Mrs. Shang Qi hurriedly shut her mouth, and only stretched her neck to look at Jing'er.

Xiao Han tapped the pulse with three fingers, but this time he clearly felt a strong and peculiar pulse from her pulse, which was slow and fast, long and short, strong like a drum, almost breaking through this layer of skin, and completely felt when weak Without its existence, it is obvious that this pulse condition is completely contrary to common sense.

The same is true for repeatedly taking the pulse, which is really puzzling.Racking his brains to think about it, suddenly, he seemed to remember something, his eyes widened, and the color on his face disappeared instantly.

He reached into his arms and took out a small black brocade box, and squeezed out a red pill...