Dream Broken You Pavilion

Xue Lian looked back at Xiao Han's leaving back, pursed her lips and smiled, with a soft light of envy in her eyes, and whispered:

"Girl, Xue Lian always thought that the young master of my family was the most handsome among men, but I didn't expect that the major general was even more handsome than him, as if he came out of a painting, and that young master Yu was born more handsome than a woman." Mei, you didn't see that, the maids in the mansion couldn't take their eyes away when they saw Young Master Yu."

Jing'er is used to Xuelian's ramblings, so she doesn't answer when she hears it, she just smiles slightly.

Xue Lian picked up the bowl, scooped up some porridge with a small spoon, and brought it to Jing'er's lips, saying:

"Girl, hurry up and eat some porridge, it will give you strength."

Jing'er reached out to take the bowl and said, "Let me eat it myself."

Xue Lian knew Jing'er's temperament, and seeing that she was in good spirits, she didn't force her to pick up some small dishes with chopsticks and put them in her bowl, "This small dish is delicious, it tastes best with porridge, try it quickly, girl. Make sure you whet your appetite."

Seeing Jing'er eating gracefully with a small spoon, Xuelian said with some emotion:

"Actually, our young master is very kind. He never gets rough on us. Let me tell you the truth, sometimes, Xue Lian really hopes that the girl can stay on the mountain. In that case, our young master will definitely be very happy, Xue Lian It would be nice to see the girl from time to time, too."

As she was talking, her face suddenly became bitter again, and she muttered in a low voice: "Is the girl going away when she recovers from her injury? What about Xuelian? Xuelian doesn't want the girl to go...or, Girl, just take me away."

Hearing Xuelian's words, and looking into her clear eyes, Jing'er's hand holding the spoon stopped suddenly. She stared blankly at Xuelian, and suddenly felt that her appearance was about the same as Xiaocui's. Similar, even her temperament of laughing and crying, her kindness, her innocence, and her loyalty are all similar to Xiaocui. intimacy...

Thinking of Xiaocui, the pain deep in my heart came to my heart again, and my eyes turned red instantly.

Seeing Jing'er's sudden change of expression, Xuelian instantly became worried, and asked hastily:

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Is the porridge hot?"

While talking, she hurriedly scooped a spoonful of porridge in the bowl with a small spoon, puffed up her small mouth and gently blew it to cool...

Looking at Xuelian's immature face, thinking that Xiao Cui, who was one year younger than her, cared and took care of her so much in the past, Jing'er felt more and more sad, and could not help but let out a long sigh.

Xue Lian opened her big eyes and looked at her: "Girl, don't sigh, everything will be fine, ah."

Hearing Xuelian's consolation and thinking about Xiaocui's situation, two tears fell from his eyes, and he said softly:

"Xiaocui is about the same age as you. She grew up with me. She said she was a servant, but she was actually like sisters. We have never been separated. In the past, she often said to me, 'I will go wherever Miss goes, even if Miss gets married. Yes, I'm going too'..."

Then she asked Xuelian: "Where's Xiaocui?"

Xue Lian said sadly: "Girl, the mourning hall has been set up in the other courtyard, and it has been settled a long time ago, and the burial will take place in two days."

Tears fell one by one, Jing'er choked up and said, "Xuelian, I want to see Xiaocui."

Seeing Jing'er crying, Xuelian's tears also flowed down, saying: "Girl, you are so kind, Xiaocui is really lucky to have a master like you, Xuelian also likes girls, and wants to serve her all her life, but Girl, even if you want to see Xiaocui, you have to eat first, otherwise how will you have the strength to walk?"

Jing'er bowed her head and said nothing, weeping silently, Xuelian took the handkerchief sensiblely, gently wiped away her tears, and said in her mouth:

"Girl, don't dare to be sad anymore, you've just recovered, don't hurt your body again, you eat obediently, Xuelian will go to ask the young master to send you to another courtyard, what do you think?"

Jing'er said "Okay", then picked up the bowl, and started to eat in big mouthfuls, but the tears poured out of her eyes again uncontrollably, one by one, dripping into the warm porridge... ...

Seeing this, Xue Lian felt very sad in her heart, sighed lightly, got up and left the study, and went straight to the front hall.

......

"what?"

Outside the front hall, Shang Wuyang frowned, "She's better now, she can't move yet, and she's going to another hospital so late? How can this happen?"

Xue Lian said urgently: "Young master, you should understand the girl's temperament. Now she is sad. If you don't let her see Xiao Cui, she may crawl over after the night is quiet."

Shang Wuyang frowns, hesitating, how could he not know that Jing'er is stubborn by nature, but if she goes to her, she won't wake up until she is seriously injured, this winter day the mountain is cold and windy, fearing that her body won't be able to bear it, so he can't help being in a dilemma.

"Send her to have a look."

A voice came from behind, Shang Wuyang looked back and saw that it was Xiao Han who came out.It turned out that just now when Xiao Han saw Xuelian called Shang Wuyang out of the table, he was worried that Jing'er had something to do, so he followed them, and happened to hear their conversation.

Xiao Han said: "If you don't let her see it, she might not be able to recover from her injuries in peace, so it's better to follow her heart."

Seeing that he said the same thing, Shang Wuyang felt uncomfortable to say more, and said: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Then she ordered Xue Lian: "Go and find some servants, and carry the soft sedan chair in the old lady's courtyard to the study."

Hearing that the young master agreed, Xuelian let out a "hey", turned around and ran away.

Looking at the back of Xuelian trotting all the way, Shang Wuyang asked Xiao Han: "Xiao Cui, is Jing'er's former girl?"

Xiao Han nodded: "Well, we are as close as sisters."

"So that's how it is," Shang Wuyang said with some emotion, "No wonder you can lay down your life for the Savior. This courage and sincerity is really admirable."

Feeling guilty again, he blamed himself: "All this is due to Wu Yang's stupidity, if I hadn't been ignorant of right and wrong, hot-headed, and kidnapped Jing'er up the mountain, so many things would not have happened, Wu Yang is really ashamed Feeling ashamed."

Xiao Han looked at the annoyed Shang Wuyang, and stared at him pretending to be reproachful, "Isn't that right, if it wasn't for Brother Wuyang's momentary confusion, maybe this general's son would have been born."

He patted his chest with his backhand, "Okay, don't blame yourself, people are born, old, sick, and die, and there are definite fates. Since Jing'er is going to see Xiaocui, why don't we go together? Speaking of which, When I was injured, Xiaocui took care of me a lot, so I should go and see her too."

"Let's...together?" Shang Wuyang didn't expect Xiao Han to invite him to accompany him, so he couldn't help but stare at Xiao Han with big eyes, as if waiting for his confirmation.

Xiao Han smiled slightly and affirmed: "Yes, together."

Shang Wuyang was very grateful in his heart: "Well, our two brothers don't speak secretly, it's good that Wuyang loves Jing'er, but Wuyang is not a villain, as long as you, Major General, accompany Jing'er all day, Wuyang will be forever It's Jing'er's elder brother, and it's only natural for an elder brother to care about his younger sister, so please live well, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, I will live a long time. For the rest of your life, you can just be my uncle." Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Han unceremoniously picked him up.

Looking at Xiao Han with a slight smile on his lips, Shang Wuyang curled his lips unwillingly, let out a long breath, and said:

"Okay, I'll go and tell my mother, and we two brothers will follow Jing'er to pay homage to Miss Xiaocui." After speaking, he turned and entered the front hall.

Looking at his tall and straight back, Xiao Han murmured: "Brother uncle? Well, it's not bad......"

Xuelian moved quickly, and after a while, she took a few servants to carry a soft sedan chair" into the study, Xiao Luzi, Leng Shan and others were worried, and wanted to follow, but Xiao Han declined, and went back as soon as they said they would go. Everyone is no longer reluctant.

Xiao Han picked up Jing'er horizontally, gently placed her on the chair, and then covered her head and head with the two ends of the spread quilt tightly, leaving only her eyes, at least allowing her to see outside.

After everything was ready, he ordered the servants to lift the sedan chair, and the group headed straight for the other courtyard under the afterglow of the setting sun.

.......

As the sun set, a huge orange sunset spread from the other side of the sky, smudged the mountains and canyons into a hazy yellow, and the scorching atmosphere that once permeated the entire valley had long since been blown by the mountain wind without a trace, only burned everywhere. The wreckage of trees and jungles is a constant reminder of the fierce battle that people have just experienced a few days ago.

The two servants carried Jing'er, still walking lightly, walking briskly through the winding path in the jungle, and within a short while, they arrived at the other courtyard.

The torches were lit early in the other courtyard. Several guards saw someone approaching from a distance, and immediately drew out their long swords vigilantly, and stood on guard. After seeing clearly that it was Shang Wuyang and his party, they quickly put away their swords and greeted them.

After everyone entered the yard, the servant gently put the sedan chair on the ground.Jing'er saw the long white linen cloth hanging in front of the firewood room on the west side at a glance, and she burst into tears, her heart aching to burst.

The door of the firewood room was open, and the scene in the room could not be seen. The burning candlelight in the room was vaguely blown by the wind, and the air was filled with the smell of burning paper money, which made it even more desolate and desolate.

Shang Wuyang asked worriedly: "Jing'er, you haven't recovered from your injury, can you do it?"

Jing'er gritted her teeth secretly, and said, "I'm fine."

Xiao Han walked up to her, supported the armrests of the chair with both hands, and looked at the tearful man in front of him distressedly. The rolling tears instantly melted his heart, and he couldn't help feeling sour.

He raised his head, looked at the last twilight of the sunset that was about to be covered by the black night, sniffed his nose vigorously, and swallowed his tears forcibly. When he lowered his head, a comforting smile appeared on his lips, and said:

"Okay, I'll take you in."

He removed the quilt from Jing'er's body, helped her stand up slowly, and hugged her tightly with one arm, not only supporting her weak body, but also giving her warmth with his chest.

Jing'er's body was weak, and after walking a few steps, she gasped weakly, a dense layer of sweat oozed from her forehead, Xiao Han hugged her tightly, using his strength to support her She, help her walk to the woodshed step by step...