Dream Broken You Pavilion

Why is she looking at herself like this?Did she remember something?What would happen to her if she remembered the past?

Xiao Han felt a little timid for no reason, he wished that Jing'er could remember the past, that she was his wife Xiao Han, but he didn't dare to take risks, and he didn't want to leave her, so he just bite the bullet and stood quietly. Thinking, I thought: As long as you don't drive me away, it's good for me to stand here and look at you one more time.

He is also waiting quietly, waiting for a turning point...

"Cough cough", Jing'er suddenly coughed twice.

Xiao Han was startled, and quickly asked, "Drink water?"

He hurriedly poured a cup of tea and brought it to her. The moment Jing'er took it, her face was flushed with red, and she said softly:

"Thank you."

After taking a sip of the tea, she took the initiative to hand the cup back to his hand, and said softly, "Do you want some water?"

"Ah, drink, I'll drink." After saying that, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Hey, that's..." Jing'er was startled, seeing that he had already finished drinking, she had to finish the rest of the sentence in embarrassment: "...my cup."

It was only now that Xiao Han remembered that Jing'er meant to ask him to pour a cup of tea for himself, but he was nervous for a moment and actually drank the water in her cup.

Seeing his nervous expression, Jing'er couldn't help but chuckle: "Can I eat people? Why are you so panicked?"

Xiao Han sipped his mouth with difficulty: "Ah, no, it's just, just seeing Jing'er, you hurt, I'm a little, a little uneasy."

It was very difficult for Xiao Han to say these words. He thought to himself, I am a major general after all, and I have never been timid in front of thousands of troops, but I am nervous and incoherent in front of you. What can I do? What about my Jinger?

"Please sit down."

"Huh? Ah, thank you." When Jing'er actually called him to sit down, Xiao Han was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved a stool and sat down far away.

Jing'er still looked at him quietly with a gentle expression, and said, "You are not my junior."

"Yes, huh? No..." Xiao Han was dumbfounded.

Jing'er's expression was unusually calm, so calm that there was no wave, except for the faint blush on her face, which was blooming with a gorgeous look.

"Xiao Han, can you tell me how we met before?"

"From, in the past..." Xiao Luzi was not there, and Xiao Han didn't know what to say.

Jing'er stared into his eyes, and said softly: "It's...isn't it hard to say?"

Xiao Han looked at her affectionately, suddenly felt sore in his heart, his eyes turned red, and said softly, "Jing'er, did you remember something?"

Seeing the thin layer of mist rising from his eyes, Jing'er suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in her heart. The dream from last night haunted her heart again, which made her want to understand their past even more strongly.

"I want to know the truth, tell me." There was deep expectation in her soft and tactful voice.

Xiao Han closed his eyes in pain, he could no longer keep himself calm enough to fabricate some lies to deceive her, he wanted to tell her, he wanted to speak out, his blood was rushing to his head, these days All his worries and anxieties poured out at this moment. He took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and bravely said the words he had hidden in his heart for too long:

"Jing'er, I'm not your junior, I'm your husband."

"Husband?" Jing'er was surprised, she stared straight at him with her big eyes for a long time, and asked, "Really?" There was a trembling of secret joy in her voice.

Seeing her expression like this, Xiao Han's heart suddenly contracted, and then he jumped wildly, calling out: "Jing'er..."

Jing'er smiled without hesitation, and said, "Last night, I had a dream about you."

Hearing this, Xiao Han didn't know whether he should be happy. The anxiety and waiting these days finally gave him a glimmer of hope, and tears finally fell down uncontrollably.

Seeing him crying, Jing'er suddenly felt a pain in her heart, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, and asked: "I, did I say something wrong? I, I really dreamed of you, I..."

"Jing'er, you're right, it's me, I'm so happy." Xiao Han raised his hand to wipe away his tears, sniffed his nose, and said, "I'm your husband, I can't be wrong, you know how much I hope You can think of me, these days, I am afraid to scare you, I dare not approach you, let alone mention it to you."

Until this moment, Jing'er finally understood why she cared so much about his every frown and smile, knew why there was always a gravitational force on him that made her want to approach him unknowingly, knew why he always appeared in her dreams .She wanted to know too much about their past, but she just didn't know how to open it. Now that he was in front of her, she just wanted to ask the bottom line.

Thus, Jing'er blushed again, and said, "Since you are my husband, why am I still in my own home?"

Xiao Han replied: "We have a marriage contract, but it was delayed by some things."

"Is it because of the gangsters attacking Fulong Mountain?" Jing'er's big clear eyes were rippling.

Xiao Han was stunned. He wasn't sure how much Jing'er knew about the matter on Fulong Mountain. According to Xiao Luzi's concerns, he would have told her selectively. Slowly nodded, said: "Yes."

Jing'er's cheeks were stained, she pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Okay, I understand."

Xiao Han asked cautiously: "Do you trust me?"

Jing'er nodded shyly.

"Then, can I visit you often in the future?"

Jing'er looked up at him, her eyes were as clear as a pool of spring water rippling, and she said softly, "Of course."

And at this moment, why was she not looking forward to his appearance and his company in her heart.

"Jing'er." Xiao Han's face was beating hotly, overjoyed, he stood up and took a step towards her, he couldn't help reaching out his hands to her, but those hands froze in mid-air, and then timidly retracted them, leaving only Her rationality is warning herself that she has not yet recovered her memory, so she still needs to be careful and take her time.

Jing'er saw his expression in her eyes, and she was also happy in her heart. Yes, she had to admit that she would be very happy when she saw him. Now that she knew her fate with him, she was even more happy in her heart.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, a warm feeling in the small boudoir seeped into the hearts of the two young men and women, and the microwave flicked, causing layers of ripples...

Suddenly the door was pushed open, Xue Lian came in with food, and when she saw the scene in the room, she froze for a moment, "Ah, sorry to bother you." After saying that, she turned around and left, not forgetting to close the door behind her.

The two ran away when they saw the daredevil barging in, they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, and both blushed.

Xiao Han blushed and said, "Jing'er, it's time for lunch. Are you hungry? She took the food away, and I'll fetch it for you. You're injured, don't move."

Jing'er said softly, "Okay."

Xiao Han suppressed his joy and turned around and walked out.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Xuelian holding the food and whispering something to Xiao Luzi and Wu Dexuan in a hurry. When she saw Xiao Han coming, she blushed and stared at him with a smirk.

Seeing Xiao Han's radiant face and flushed face, Wu Dexuan laughed softly and said, "My son-in-law, it seems that there is progress?!"

Xiao Luzi came up and said: "Boy, you can do it. Tell me, how did you make my precious disciple happy?"

Xiao Han whispered: "Master, Jing'er dreamed of me last night." The happiness and joy in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

Xiao Luzi shivered suddenly, rolled his eyelids and muttered, "It's so cold."

Wu Dexuan grinned silently.

Xiao Han clasped his fists at the two elders, took the tray with food in Xue Lian's hand, and said in a low voice, "Jing'er is hungry, I brought it in."

Xuelian hurriedly stopped Xiao Han, beckoned him to wait, and then ran quickly to the kitchen. In the blink of an eye, she ran back again, put a dish of food, a bowl of rice, and a pair of chopsticks on the plate, and pointed at Xiao Han. The implication is to prepare a copy for Xiao Han.

Wu Dexuan smiled and waved at Xiao Han, telling him to send Jing'er to the room quickly. Xiao Han blushed, nodded repeatedly, waved at the two, and trotted all the way to the boudoir.

The two elders smiled at each other and tiptoed back to the front hall.

When Jing'er saw that there were actually two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the plate he brought in, she knew what it meant, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of inexplicable happiness.I thought, could it be that I often ate with him in the past?Why do I feel so natural?This must be due to the memory still in the brain, so just do it with your heart, just be happy.

Jing'er's left arm was injured, but it didn't affect her grasping chopsticks with her right hand to eat. Xiao Han helped her walk to the table and sit down.

Jing'er put the food in his bowl, Xiao Han was flattered and thanked him repeatedly.

The two talked while eating, Jing'er was graceful, and Xiao Han gradually became less nervous.The two of them seem to have endless words to talk about, you talk to each other, very harmonious, in Jing'er's feeling, it seems that this is the life they should have originally, comfortable and peaceful.

For Xiao Han, this meal was probably the happiest meal he had in months.

Xiao Han suddenly remembered something that Jun told him on the way to Xiangzhou just now, and couldn't help asking:

"Jing'er, I heard that you recently became Liu Yizhi's military adviser?"

Jing'er nodded: "Well, you know?"

"What happened? Why do you want to be his military adviser?"

Jing'er stared at him and said seriously, "I think I can trust you."

Xiao Han exaggeratedly cupped his hands at her: "Thank you, Military Advisor, I would like to hear more about it."

Jing'er really believed him, and told Xiao Han all about the fake medicine case.

Xiao Han pondered for a moment, and said: "I will stay in Xiangzhou for these two days. If you are injured, don't go to the treatment center anymore. I can be your deputy military adviser."

"Deputy military advisor?" Jing'er wondered.

"Yes," Xiao Han said solemnly, "I know you are worried about this case, so let me deliver the news, maybe I can give you some advice."

He pointed to his own head, and said, "My Xiao Han's head is not for nothing."

Jing'er looked at him quietly, smiled slightly, "Okay."

Xiao Han turned his gaze to her hanging arm again, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Jing'er pursed her lips and shook her head lightly.

Xiao Han sighed softly: "It's too much for me to ask. I'm injured, how can I not hurt?! I don't worry, why don't I stay here for a few days."

Hearing his words, Jing'er's heart beat like a drum in an instant, her face became more flushed, and she whispered: "This, this is not suitable..."

Seeing her expression, Xiao Han knew that she had misunderstood, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Jing'er, don't get me wrong, I, I mean, I'll just stay in the front hall with the guards."

Jing'er suddenly raised her head to look at him, and said decisively: "No, there is no bed in the front hall..."

It turned out that she was worried that she wouldn't be able to rest well. Xiao Han secretly rejoiced in his heart, and said, "Since Jing'er doesn't want me to sit all night, then I'll go to Ah Jun's place to rest. Come here in time."

Jing'er took a deep look at him, her eyes met, as if she had been electrocuted, she suddenly felt flustered, she quickly lowered her head, and slapped her throat and let out a soft "hmm".

Watching her blush spread from her cheeks to her neck, like a pink flower bud ready to bloom, Xiao Han's heart beat like a drum...