Dream Broken You Pavilion

Qingping came out from the front yard, looked at Shang Wuyang standing in front of the rockery from a distance, didn't know what he was thinking, then went out from the side door, presumably went to see the woman hiding in another courtyard.

Thinking of the woman's delicate and beautiful appearance, Qingping's eyes showed a trace of jealousy, she bit her lower lip fiercely, and wanted to follow her as soon as she raised her leg, but suddenly remembered Shang Wuyang's gloomy and knife-like gaze, and immediately turned her back As soon as he was cold, he lost his courage, withdrew his stride, turned his head angrily, and went straight back to the inner courtyard...

Walking angrily, she saw He Lan Min'er squatting in the nursery, carefully planting flowers, soil, and watering, a strange smile crossed Qingping's mouth, she walked towards He Lan slowly, stood still outside the nursery, smiling Said:

"My sister is so elegant, what are you busy with?"

He Lan heard the sound and looked back, seeing that Qingping was looking at her with a smile, she hurriedly got up and said with a light smile:

"It turned out to be Sister Qingping. I just got a green orange seedling. I thought it might grow oranges here."

Qingping smiled and said: "My sister is really caring. After planting so many flowers and plants, now I want to plant fruit trees. No one appreciates the flowers. I want to invite him to pick the oranges when they are ripe? However, according to my younger sister, my sister's thoughts are all in vain, and now, whether it's flowers or oranges, the young master doesn't have time to appreciate them."

He Lan's complexion changed, she stood up slowly, and asked, "What do you think my sister said?"

Qingping pretended to be mysterious and opened her eyes wide, and said in a low voice, "Yo, sister didn't know?"

"What happened?" He Lan's heart tightened.

Qingping pretended to be out of mouth, "Ah, since my sister doesn't know, and it's inconvenient for my sister to talk about it, my sister can just pretend that I don't have anything." After saying that, she pretended to leave.

"Wait," He Lan hurriedly walked out of the garden with her long skirt in hand, and asked, "Is your husband going on a long trip?"

Qingping shook her head.

"Is that because he is angry with me?" He Lan asked.

Seeing Qingping, she shook her head again.

He Lan couldn't hold back anymore, and asked, "My good sister, you should tell my sister."

Qingping hesitated for a moment pretending to be embarrassed, and said: "I just heard what the servants said, and I don't know if it is true or not. The main reason is that I know that I talk too much, and maybe they will punish me."

The more she said this, the more anxious He Lan became, and she said nervously: "It's okay for my sister to say it, my sister will definitely keep her mouth shut."

Only then did Qingping "reluctantly" open her mouth: "Hey, it's my sister who insisted on me to say it." Then she leaned closer to He Lan's ear and whispered: "The young master hid a beautiful woman in another courtyard."

"What?" He Lan exclaimed, "A different courtyard?"

"Shhh-"

While signaling her to keep quiet, Qingping glanced around vigilantly, seeing that there were no idlers around, she nodded to He Lan.

He Lan's eyes widened in surprise, and he raised his hand to cover his gaping mouth.

Qingping shrugged her shoulders with an innocent face: "I also heard what the servant said, it was my sister who insisted on me to say it, so don't blame me."

Seeing He Lan's flustered and distracted look, she added to her anger: "It's hard to tell the truth from what the servant said, so sister should ask the young master herself and everything will be clear? But, don't say that I said it." Oh."

He Lan stood there in a trance, looking lost, Qing Ping smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Then my sister will leave first."

After saying that, he walked straight in front of He Lan, with a sly smile on his lips.

He Lan stood there dumbfounded, her mind was in a mess, and she murmured: "What did I do wrong? If you want to marry a concubine, go get one. I have been a king's wife for three years and haven't had anything. How can I stop you from taking it?" Concubine, and why did you hide someone and humiliate me in another courtyard?"

Two lines of tears fell from their eyes, looking at the various orchids that I had worked so hard to plant in a blink of an eye, and said softly: "Husband, didn't you say that you like orchids? Why do I plant so many orchids so hard, the flowers bloom and fade? In two years, you have never looked at me? Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

Tears fell like rain, as if my legs could not support the weight of my body, I stretched out my hands to support the wall, and walked slowly...

A few maids came with fruit snacks in their hands. Seeing Helan's pale face and tear-stained face shaking, they rushed forward to help her and asked, "Young Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tears in He Lan's eyes kept falling, waved his hands, and said with a sob: "It's okay, just help me to lie down in the room."

With the support of a few maids, He Lan was sent to the room to rest, and then he backed out.

The girls looked sympathetic and talked a lot:

"Young madam is also quite pitiful, she has sincere affection for our young master, but the young master always treats her coldly."

"Isn't it? However, the old lady treated her very well, otherwise she would be even more sad."

"Young madam has been in poor health. When the young master comes back, we have to tell him that we are husband and wife anyway, and the young master should treat young madam better."

"Yes."

......

Listening to the girls' discussions, a satisfied smile appeared on Qingping's face behind the rockery...

Half an hour later, Mrs. Shang Qi hurried to Zhulinyuan.

He Lan was still sitting in front of the mirror and weeping. When he saw Mrs. Shang Qi coming in, he quickly wiped his tears with a handkerchief, got up and saluted, sobbing, "Mother, why is mother here?"

Madam Shang Qi saw that her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and asked: "Min'er, just now I heard the girls say that you are in a bad mood, what's the matter, why are you crying again?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when she asked, her tears flowed like an unstoppable sluice, choked up and said, "Min'er is fine, mother is worried."

Mrs. Shang Qi combed her temple hair, a few looming silver hairs showed the vicissitudes of time, and said softly:

"Tell me, what happened?"

"No, it's nothing, Miner, Miner is just..."

"Don't tell me I'm blinded by the wind and sand," Mrs. Shang Qi interrupted her, "If you have something to say, although I don't care about Xiao Yuntian's affairs anymore, I still have the final say on this family."

He Lan twitched and hesitated blindly. Mrs. Shang Qi knew that she was used to crying, but she didn't say anything when she asked her. It was inevitable that she became a little impatient, and said sternly:

"He Lan, tell me, don't hide a single word of what happened."

He Lan wiped away tears with a handkerchief, choked up and said, "I went to plant green orange trees in the courtyard this afternoon, and overheard, heard...they said... that my husband hid, hid, in another courtyard. A woman."

A trace of suspicion flashed in Mrs. Shang Qi's eyes, and she said, "Let me ask you, which servant did you hear from?"

He Lan was startled, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered: "Oh, Min'er remembered wrongly, no, it's not a servant, Xu, Xu is a girl."

"Which girl?" Mrs. Shang Qi asked.

He Lan panicked, "That, that's that..."

"Okay, don't talk about it," Mrs. Shang Qi stopped, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You can't even lie, and you dare to lie to the old man."

He Lan knelt down on the ground with a "plop", at a loss: "Mother, I, I..."

Mrs. Shang Qi's eyes were sharp, and she said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, did Qingping say it?"

"Yes," He Lan blurted out, shaking her head hurriedly, "No, no..."

Mrs. Shang Qi sighed and blamed: "This Qingping is becoming more and more outrageous."

With tears still hanging on He Lan's face, he said softly, "Mother, I..."

Seeing He Lan's appearance of pear blossoms and rain, Mrs. Shang Qi couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, stretched out her hand to support her, and said:

"There is such a woman, but she is definitely not a girl in a golden house, and Yang'er is not the kind of person who sees differences and wants to change, and always abandons her."

He Lan was surprised and said, "Mother knows?"

Mrs. Shang Qi nodded and said: "It's definitely not what you think, this woman is just a tool Yang'er uses to deal with others, it's just you, you must not be provoked by that girl Qingping again, this woman, you must learn how to deal with others." Dadu, you have to be tolerant. It is common for other men to have three wives and four concubines. If everyone is jealous like you and cries all day long, wouldn't all the women in this world be blinded by crying? eyes?"

After hearing these words, He Lan gradually stopped her tears, a trace of guilt flashed across her face, and said in a low voice:

"It's Min'er who didn't know right from wrong and made wild guesses. She misunderstood her husband and alarmed her mother."

"Min'er, don't underestimate yourself. My mother can see how you treat Yang'er. It's because Yang'er is too ignorant. If she gets a chance, she will speak well of him. However, since the old man fell ill, this little Yuntian Many things fall on Yang'er alone, he can't be busy, as his wife, you should be more considerate of him and take care of him more, don't just add trouble."

"Yes." He Lan nodded.

Seeing that He Lan stopped crying and her mood stabilized a lot, Mrs. Shang Qi was relieved, stood up and said:

"I'm going back, and you, take a good rest, live as you want, living your own life well is more important than anything else, don't think about what you have or what you don't have."

"Yes, mother." He Lan responded with his forehead, supported Mrs. Shang Qi with his upper hand, and then sent the old lady out of the door, saying: "Mother, go slowly." Watching the two gradually go away.

Entering the room, the girl Linger said: "Sister Qingping is always pestering the young master, and has been coveting your young wife's seat. I hope that one day you and the young master will have a quarrel, and the young master will give up with a letter of divorce." You, she is so superior, you really have to take care of her."

He Lan said quietly: "What can I do?"

Ling'er said: "Young Madam took the medicine for half a year, and Dr. Lin said that you are in good health now. If you can give birth to a son and a half for the Young Master, you will definitely be able to tie the Young Master's heart."

"A son and a half daughter?" He Lan smiled wryly and said, "Why don't I want to?"

I can't tell the pain in my heart, having a child is not only to make him change his mind, but also to save his life...