Dream Broken You Pavilion

At noon the next day, Shang Wuyang came to Zhulin Garden.Seeing that He Lan was lying on the couch with a sluggish expression, she frowned and said:

"are you uncomfortable?"

He Lan hurriedly put on a smiling face, and replied: "I just feel a little unwell, and I vomited again in the morning, so my spirit is a bit weak, but it's much better now."

She threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Two girls came in with their lunch.

He Lan said: "Is your husband eating here today?"

Shang Wuyang gave an indifferent "Yes" and sat down at the table.

He Lan carefully sat down with a smiling face, took the chopsticks and put the food into his bowl.Shang Wuyang raised his head and glanced at her, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and gave her a smile as light as autumn water.

Seeing the precious smile on his face, He Lan's heart was shocked suddenly, a warm feeling surged immediately, the haze in his heart dissipated, shyness turned into flushes and stained his cheeks, all the tenderness melted into those tender and affectionate pair in the eyes.

While eating, Shang Wuyang asked without raising his head:

"Autumn is cold, wear more clothes. Why don't you eat?"

"I'll eat, I'll eat." He Lan picked up the bowl and took a bite, tears welling up in her eyes again.

Shang Wuyang raised his head to look at her, and said: "These days, take care of your pregnancy, I will come to see you often."

After saying that, he reached out and patted her hand lightly.

Feeling the temperature from his fingertips, He Lan nodded happily with tears in her eyes:

"Okay, Min'er will raise the baby obediently, so that your husband won't worry."

After casually eating two mouthfuls of rice, Shang Wuyang put down the bowl, took the handkerchief Miao Jue handed over and wiped his mouth.His eyes couldn't help but stop on a small orchid in the middle of that piece of handkerchief. The embroidery work is not good, but the stitches are careful, which can be regarded as putting thought into it.

He Lan said: "Husband, do you still remember this handkerchief? The orchid on it was taught me to embroider by the old lady three years ago."

Shang Wuyang thought for a while, and said: "Well, there is such a thing, it is your first time to embroider."

He Lan's charming eyes were soft and infinite, she looked at him bewilderedly, shyly and timidly, and said:

"At that time, my husband still praised Min'er's good embroidery, so I stayed with me all the time. By the way, Min'er was surprised yesterday. It was already autumn, and the small tree in the nursery not only did not lose its leaves, but grew some tender leaves." The leaves come out, it seems that the husband made the autumn day warmer, and this abnormal scene appeared, how about Min'er to accompany the husband to have a look?"

Shang Wuyang glanced at Miao Jue inadvertently, facing her charming smile, his tenderness was like water, not only was his heart so calm that there was no ripple, but he was also a little inexplicably impatient, so he twitched the corners of his lips:

"You are a healthy person now, so don't walk around if you have nothing to do. Didn't Jing'er come to help you with the miscarriage today?"

He Lan said: "Not yet, but Sister Jing'er has really worked hard for me to give birth to my baby every day. I am still thinking about how to thank her."

Turning to Ling'er, he said, "Hurry up and bring the things I prepared for sister Jing'er."

Ling'er smiled and said, "It's in the closet, I'll get it."

She ran to the closet in two or three steps, opened the door, and took out a brown carved brocade box from the bottom of a pile of colorful clothes in the closet, carefully holding out the box with both hands.

He Lan opened the lid of the box, and a jade bracelet glowing with emerald green lay quietly inside. She carefully took out the bracelet, and took a picture of it in the bright light from the window. The touch of green was just like the green of Fulong Mountain Winding and long, with slight shaking, the emerald green seems to come alive, slowly drifting in the jade bracelet.

Ling'er exclaimed: "Wow, it's so beautiful."

Shang Wuyang said: "Isn't this your family heirloom?"

He Lan's slender fingers caressed the smooth surface of the jade bracelet, and a layer of mist rose from the eye sockets, covering the eyes full of longing, and whispered softly:

"It was given to me by my mother on my 12th birthday, and it was also the only piece of jewelry I brought out from my mother's house when I ran out."

"But now, I want to give her to Sister Jing'er."

"..."

He Lan said: "Thank her for taking care of me, and I hope she will cherish the sisterhood between us."

Shang Wuyang glanced at her tear-filled eyes, frowned slightly, and said: "She won't accept it."

"How does your husband know?"

Shang Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and said for a while, "Since it's your only thought, it's too precious, you should keep it for yourself."

"Husband..."

Just as He Lan started talking, a guard's voice came from outside the door:

"Young master, my subordinates have already invited Miss Jing'er to the study, and Manager Gao and Commander Geng are also waiting for you in the study."

Shang Wuyang stood up, threw the embroidered handkerchief in his hand on the table, and said:

"I still have something to do, take your time."

"Husband, can't you leave after dinner?"

"Didn't you hear they were waiting for me?"

"Do you have to go? Can't you finish this meal with me?" He Lan begged.

"I have something to do, I'll see you later." Shang Wuyang didn't look back, and walked out on his own.

"Jing'er is more important than me, isn't she?" He Lan chased after her.

Her sudden words stopped him from leaving in an instant.

The air condensed, and the temperature in the room dropped instantly.

He Lan stretched out her arms and hugged his waist tightly from behind, choked up and said:

"I won't let you go, and I won't let you see her."

Her voice is gentle, but her tone is unquestionably firm. Shang Wuyang felt the strength from her arm, and the tender body that was tightly attached to his back made him feel unspeakably disgusted. Breaking apart her clenched arms, he slowly turned around to look at her, with a gloomy expression on his face, and said coldly:

"Do you have to think so?"

He Lan raised her head, and stared fearlessly into his eyes with a pair of almond eyes, with stubbornness and determination in her eyes, and said loudly:

"You like her, don't you? If you like her, marry her. If Min'er agrees, why do you bother to hide?"

Ling'er at the side saw Shang Wuyang's face getting more and more gloomy, panicked in her heart, hurriedly tugged on He Lan's sleeve with her hands, and cried out anxiously:

"Young Madam, please stop talking."

But at this moment, He Lan was completely immersed in resentment, how could he hear it? !

Shang Wuyang lowered his head and approached He Lan's face, staring coldly at her resentful pupils with a pair of eyes as deep as a pool, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"If I want to marry her, do I still need your consent?"

After saying that, he stood up straight, straightened his back and lowered his eyelids to look down on her, looking at her indifferently, and said in a deep voice:

"At least her family background is clean, isn't it?"

"But she's someone else's wife!"

Shang Wuyang said in a muffled voice: "So what? I arrested her without visiting the hall. If I want to marry her, I will marry her. Don't worry about it!"

"But she doesn't like you, does she? She doesn't even want to look at you. Are you blind or blind? Can't you see?"

"That's my business, not yours."

He Lan turned and prayed softly: "Husband, I already have a child, don't I? This is our child, don't you come to see me every day? This shows that you have me in your heart? If Min'er What is wrong, husband, tell me, I will change, I will definitely change, as long as you don’t see her anymore, I beg you, ah, for me, for our children, okay?”

Shang Wuyang replied cruelly: "Do you think I'm willing to come? If it wasn't for my mother asking me to come, if it wasn't for Jing'er repeatedly persuading me, do you think I would like to come?"

He Lan looked at him in disbelief, and burst into tears, "Husband, what are you talking about? I'm pregnant with your child, but you came because they wanted you to come to see me? Is it so difficult to have a meal with me?" ? Is it so difficult to talk to me? I beg you like this, but you still say 'Jing'er', do you really not miss our three years of husband and wife relationship at all?"

A cold light flashed in Shang Wuyang's eyes, he approached her step by step, and said in a deep voice:

"Three years of love between husband and wife? I know who you, He Lan Min'er, are you? Who are you, am I a fool? For three years, have you ever told me the truth? "

He Lan was stunned, "..."

Shang Wuyang was aggressive, and his voice was clear, "I gave you three years, and I'll wait for you to tell me the answer yourself, but you have exhausted all my patience!"

He Lan said softly: "We have a child, husband, for the sake of the child..."

Shang Wuyang gritted his teeth and said: "Don't mention the child to me! How this child came, you know best in your heart! I didn't want to treat you like this, but you caused all of this."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. I didn't catch the woman in black who came out of your room, but next time she comes again, I won't be polite! Do you want to explain to me too? ?”

He Lan was startled, a trace of panic flashed through her tearful eyes, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything after all.

"Don't tell me, right? I know you won't tell, and I don't expect you to tell me anything. As for you, just take your countless secrets and live well."

A cruel sneer crossed the corner of his lips, and he turned and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Seeing his tall and tall back resolutely leaving, He Lan's face was suddenly dark, and his figure almost fell, Ling'er hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her precarious body.

"Ah—" she screamed heart-piercingly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Ling'er asked stupidly: "Young madam, what's wrong with the young master? What kind of man in black? Did the young master make a mistake?"

"Shut up! Get out!" He Lan roared, his originally pretty face distorted with fear and anger.

Ling'er looked at He Lan's deformed face tremblingly, and hurriedly backed out.

He Lan's eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed the dishes on the table and threw them towards the closed door, laughing wildly:

"Hahahahaha, what can you do to me if you know it? Can-nai-me-what? Shang Wuyang! You come back to me! I won't let you go to her! Don't! She doesn't see you in her eyes, you are blind Yet?!"

"Don't you want to know the answer? Don't you want to die? Then come, I'll tell you!"

"Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

She slumped to the ground exhausted, with tears gushing out, choked up and said:

"Where did I go wrong, you want to punish me like this? Why, why..."