Dream Broken You Pavilion

A gust of night wind hit, Shang Wuyang's body suddenly trembled, an inexplicable hot feeling flooded his heart, a thick layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, he began to feel a little restless, the twinkling stars in the sky were in his heart A blurred red light gradually appeared in his eyes, and he felt a little dizzy, so he shook his head vigorously.

He Lan noticed his strange expression, and said softly:

"Husband, could it be that you just took a bath and got a cold breeze? Why don't you go back to your room and drink some hot tea?"

Hearing He Lan's soft and beautiful voice, Shang Wuyang turned his head to look at her. That petite woman was the wife he was marrying. Although he never denied her beauty, he never loved her. At this moment, The flickering candlelight in the porch shrouded her frail and petite body, swaying, torn into countless pieces by the night wind, and sprinkled on the rippling face, suddenly transformed into another woman's face—— ——Pure as a lotus in the water, elegant as a chrysanthemum on the bank, and the bottom of her eyes are as crystal clear as a spring, but this face is so blurred that I can't even see who she is...

Shang Wuyang was overjoyed, impatiently stretched out his hands to touch the face that fascinated him, but the moment he stretched out his hands, the face became more and more blurred, unsteady, far and near, erratic Uncertainty made him feel as if he was in the clouds and fog, and everything in front of him instantly became illusory.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and tried his best to see the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him that made his heart beat uncontrollably, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't see clearly. Wu Nong's soft words seem to be in the ear, and it seems to be in the distant night sky:

"Husband, are you cold?"

"Do you want to go back to your room and rest?"

His head was a little dizzy, and he really wanted to see who the woman in front of him was. He tried his best to unravel the fog in his heart. When the image in front of him gradually became clear, he looked closely at the woman in front of him, as if it was his wife. He Lan Min'er, Shang Wuyang was dumbfounded, and an unspeakable sense of loss came to his heart...

Beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, he clenched his fists, in a trance, the He Lan Miner in front of him changed, the face entangled deep in his heart flickered again, Shang Wuyang stared at The "she" in front of me seems to disappear suddenly if she doesn't pay attention...

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the figure in front of him, yes, he clearly felt it, he touched it, he grabbed it—the pure fairy-like woman who was sleeping deep in his heart, he was ecstatic, and held on tight He hugged her in his arms, buried his head in her hair, and murmured excitedly and anxiously:

"Don't go, don't go..."

Shang Wuyang, who was no longer under the control of his mind, stretched out his long arms and hugged He Lan horizontally. He couldn't wait to stride towards the bedroom, kicked the door open, and the calmness of the past was gone...

Qingping outside the door stomped her feet, turned around angrily and left, heading straight for Lanlin Garden.

It was not until noon the next day that Shang Wuyang gradually woke up. When he found himself sleeping in the bedroom, he couldn't help being slightly startled, and then saw that there was no one else beside him.He turned over and sat up suddenly, feeling dizzy and having a splitting headache.

He raised his hand and patted his head vigorously.His brows were furrowed, and he tried hard to find the memories. Gradually, the scenes that happened last night began to emerge in his mind...

He was very annoyed, why did he follow a demon and completely out of control?Seeing that there was no one in the room, his long black gown was neatly placed by the side of the couch, and he jumped out of bed to get dressed in twos and threes.

Just after tidying up, the door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and He Lan Min'er, who was wearing a long dark green gauze dress, walked in, her flushed cheeks were full of joy, and she called out softly:

"Husband, you are up."

"Ah."

Seeing her blushing cheeks, Jiao Didi's shy and timid look, Shang Wuyang felt a little disturbed, coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment and annoyance.

He Lan twisted the towel and gave it to him.

He continued and said, "I'll do it myself." Since he went to the basin, he began to wash his face with water, as if he wanted to clean his chaotic mind thoroughly, but he didn't think it was enough, so he plunged into the basin, After a while, the bubbles disappeared, and then he raised his head and wiped off the water.He Lan called the girl again to put his black hair in a bun on the top of his head, and tied it tightly with a crimson red headband, and the long hair was hanging down.

After washing, Shang Wuyang said indifferently: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Husband, you haven't had breakfast yet..."

"No need."

Under He Lan's disappointed eyes, Shang Wuyang strode away in a hurry.

Sitting in the study room, Shang Wuyang held his head in his hands, he had a severe headache, and his mood was even worse, he really didn't understand what happened yesterday, a trace of suspicion flashed in his deep eyes, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything Come.

Thinking back to this situation every ten days and a half months recently, what happened to me?He felt as if he was completely out of control. Could it be that he was sick?But for so many years, it seems that I have never been sick, not even a minor illness such as a cold.

As if the hot feeling hadn't dissipated, I touched my forehead but it wasn't hot.Shang Wuyang was extremely irritable, and swept all the books on the table to the ground.Turning around the room a few times like a headless fly, still feeling uneasy, simply walked out of the study and went straight to the other courtyard...