Dream Broken You Pavilion

The Zhulin Garden in the middle of the night was as cold as before, and the bedroom without candles was dark and desolate.

A slender black figure gently descended from the roof, pushed the door open and entered.

He Lan sat on the head of the bed and didn't get up, feeling a little irritable, "Man Luo, why are you here again?"

Man Luo walked to the bed, looked at He Lan through the pale moonlight in front of the window, and said:

"What's wrong with you, your eyes are swollen, are you crying?"

He Lan said helplessly: "You don't want to see if I'm okay? You've already been beaten, what else do you want?"

Man Luo said: "Miss, what you said is off the mark. I know that Miss is pregnant, and I am very worried. I specially ordered Man Luo to come and see how you are."

"Okay? I'm fine!"

He Lan said with resentment: "Tell me, what exactly does Dad want you to do?"

Man Luo said: "Then Man Luo will cut the long story short, the master asked me to ask Miss, where did Shang Wuyang have the golden Panlong dagger in his hand?

"Golden Coiling Dragon Dagger?"

He Lan was taken aback, and said, "It is said to be a family heirloom."

Man Luo asked: "It is a family heirloom. Who is his ancestor? Who is his father?"

He Lan shook his head and said, "I don't know. Is there something wrong with this dagger?"

Man Luo said, "Miss doesn't need to know so much."

"Why is Miss crying? Did something happen? Master still misses Miss very much. If Miss has something important to say, Manro will go and solve it for Miss."

"You solve it?"

He Lan smiled wryly, "How can you solve this relationship between husband and wife?"

Man Luo said: "Could it be that Shang Wuyang bullied you? If it really was him who made things difficult for Miss, I will immediately send someone to finish him off."

"No!" He Lan said hastily.

"Who is that?" Manro asked.

He Lan hesitated for a moment, and said: "There is a woman living in the other courtyard. She is... a doctor invited from the mountain, but who knows that woman has repeatedly seduced my husband under the pretense of giving me birth control. This makes me very sad." distressed."

A murderous look appeared in Man Luo's eyes, and he said, "Isn't she just a woman who doesn't know good and bad, where is the other house, I'll kill that girl."

He Lan said: "No! This girl has been helping me with my pregnancy and treated me well. It's better not to kill her. Besides, if she dies suddenly, they will inevitably suspect me. Also, I heard that The first time they found you?"

Man Luo sneered, "So what if you find out? As long as you don't tell me, I don't tell you, they won't know who we are even if they want to kill you. Where is the other house? Don't worry, I won't kill her, I just want to go and see What kind of woman is she?"

He Lan said: "As long as you don't kill her, I can tell you the location of the other courtyard."

"it is good."

……

in another courtyard

Not long after Jing'er fell asleep, it seemed as if someone had sneaked into her room in her sleep, and she just stood at the head of the bed and looked at her coldly, gloomy and terrifying. The man pressed a cold and sharp object against her neck , a faint feeling of pain came...

Jing'er woke up with a start, and through the faint and dim moonlight shining into the room through the window, she faintly saw a ghostly black figure standing at the head of her bed. She couldn't help but turn pale with fright. An icy-cold blade pierced into the skin, and there was a severe pain in the neck, and a viscous liquid flowed down the neck, and he woke up. It turned out that this was not a dream.

Jing'er broke out in a cold sweat. She opened her eyes as wide as possible to see the man in black in front of her, but she could barely make out the outline. The gloomy eyes were staring at him.

Jing'er suppressed the panic in her heart and scolded, "Who are you?"

The man in black sized her up and said, "It's pretty when she looks small."

The deep voice was hoarse, but it was obviously a woman's voice.

"Listen, you, stay away from Shang Wuyang."

This request is really unbelievable, Jing'er was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and said with a wry smile:

"Sister, you told me to stay away from him? When did I get closer to him?"

"Don't try to argue with me." The man in black spoke coldly.

The pain in the neck made Jing'er dare not move, so she could only hold her neck and said:

"Sister, did you make a mistake? I was captured by that bastard Shang Wuyang. I hate him for annoying him before it's too late. You should go to him and tell him to stay away from me."

The man in black was slightly startled, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't care, anyway, you have to keep a distance from him, otherwise, I will definitely kill you."

Jing'er tried her best to make her voice appear calm and harmless, and said nicely:

"Sister, I don't know why you came to me late at night, and I don't know what you mean by saying this, but I just want to tell you that I really hate Shang Wuyang, if you can Persuade him to let me leave this damned Fulong Mountain, I will be grateful. "

"Hey hey hey..."

A gloomy laugh came into my ears, and the man in black said gloomyly:

"Smart words are of no use to me."

Suddenly, he pushed the dagger half an inch in, and said harshly: "Listen, if you are disobedient, I will bloodbath Xiao Yuntian of Fulong Mountain. Neither you nor Shang Wuyang will survive."

Jing'er was in pain, and couldn't help frowning her eyebrows, "Don't worry, I'm happy to meet your request. However, I have never met this sister, so I don't know why she would do this?"

The man in black lowered his voice and said: "There is no reason for what I am going to do. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Whether you agree or not, it's up to you. If you provoke him again, my knife is not good. Used to scare people."

"what is this?"

The blade of the man in black turned slightly, and picked up a long green rope around Jing'er's neck, revealing a piece of jade pendant.

"Don't touch it, it was given to me by my mother."

"Your mother?" The man in black tapped his sword lightly, and the green rope broke.

She lifted the jade pendant and looked at it repeatedly for a long time, a strange luster flashed in her eyes.Then he stuffed the jade pendant into his arms.

Jing'er said in surprise, "Give it back to me, it's mine!"

The man in black pointed the dagger at her neck again, and said in a deep voice: "It's mine now, if you shout again, believe it or not, my knife accidentally cut it off?! Damn girl, if you promise me today, give me a good job." Remember, or I will come to take your life at any time."

After saying that, the figure flashed, the window rails cracked slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

The dark room was so quiet that even Jing'er's rapid panting could be heard clearly, the quiet moonlight and the cool air of the autumn night, everything remained the same as before, as if nothing had happened just now, only the open south window was blowing. The cold wind coming in and the bursts of pain from her neck made her clearly know that everything that happened just now was true.

Jing'er sat up suddenly, her clothes were already drenched with sweat, she raised her hand to touch her neck, her hand was wet and sticky, looking through the moonlight from the window, the scarlet blood on her hand exuded a faint bloody smell. Weier, she breathed a sigh of relief, the dagger is not poisonous...

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside, as well as the crisp clashing sound of weapons. It was obvious that the man in black had been spotted by the guards, and there must be a fierce battle outside at this moment.

A bone-piercing chill hit her, she shivered, her skin was cold, Jing'er hugged the thin quilt and curled herself up on the head of the bed, her heart was in a mess.

She had worn that jade pendant with her for 17 years. When she first came to Fulong Mountain, it was put away by Xuelian in the drawer of the dressing table. At that time, Shang Wuyang was always beating her fiercely, and the peony hairpin was broken by him in a rage. Yes, she was afraid that the jade pendant would be damaged, so she never dared to take it out. She only put it back on two days ago, but she never thought that it would be snatched away by the man in black.

This is far more painful than cutting off a piece of her flesh, which is the thought left by her mother.She really wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, she just felt that her chest was so stuffy and swollen that it was about to burst. She regretted that she shouldn't have taken out the jade pendant to wear it. She regretted that she didn't have the guts to snatch it from her just now, even though she knew she couldn't. , but she still blamed herself for being weak for a while, and she was still timid after all under that dagger.

It was too noisy outside, she really wanted to be quiet, just let her stay alone quietly, even if it was only for a moment of silence.

……

I could hear the commotion outside, and I don't know how long it took, and with the sound of a rapid "creaking" of wooden boards, a string of torches flashed past the window, and someone rushed in through the door with a "bang" …

"Jing'er, Jing'er..." Shang Wuyang approached quickly, his voice was quick and deep.

Jing'er curled up at the foot of the bed with her long hair loose, her eyes could not be opened due to the sudden flash of light from the torch, she turned her head away, her petite figure looked so tired and helpless.

Shang Wuyang bent down and approached her anxiously, "Jing'er, are you alright? Jing'er?"

Under the light of the torch, there was a scarlet blood stain on the front of the white skirt, Shang Wuyang was shocked:

"Jing'er, are you bleeding?!"

The guards lit candles, and the room was lit up.

Shang Wuyang held Jing'er's frail shoulders with both hands, and looked carefully.It was shocking to see a bright red wound on her throat.

"She hurt you, she actually hurt you..."

Angry flames spewed out of his eyes, and his voice was like the deep roar of a lion. Then he grabbed his right sleeve with both hands, and pulled it violently. He took out a small medicine bottle, uncorked the bottle, and applied all the powder on the wound. He wanted to wrap the cloth around her neck swiftly, but his hands were trembling uncontrollably. , the cloth strips she held in her hands were all taken off her hands, and it was hard for her to bandage them up.

Jing'er let him bandage the wound, and still sat motionless with her eyes closed, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Shang Wuyang became more and more anxious, and whispered uneasily:

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Say something."

"Stay away from me." Jing'er's voice was as light as autumn water.

"Jing'er!"

"go out.".

Shang Wuyang suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, put it next to her ear, and said softly:

"Jing'er, you are injured, I can't go out, the thief ran away, I'm afraid she will come back and hurt you..."

This extremely magnetic voice is full of anxiety and deep warmth from his heart.

What has she experienced in just over a month at the age of 17?She endured beatings, abuse, and threats in silence; her tenacity, restraint, and fortitude stretched her nerves for too long; morality, benevolence, and virtue made her breathless; now even the jade pendant left by her mother was Someone snatched it away, and in an instant, all fear, worry, anxiety, heartache, longing, and loss all came to Jing'er's heart.

She really wanted to vent fiercely and vomit all her troubles quickly. At this moment, she was on the verge of collapse and couldn't hold back anymore. She couldn't bear it anymore, and she finally cried out with a "wow", tears streaming down her cheeks, Weeping uncontrollably, I cried so hard that my heart broke and my intestines were broken.

Shang Wuyang's heart trembled, a pair of big hands hugged her petite body that was trembling violently from crying, cautiously, like walking on thin ice.

"Jing'er, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

His magnetic voice was as gentle as a pool of autumn water passing through Jing'er's heart, like an elder brother coaxing a younger sister, allowing Jing'er to vent unscrupulously in a warm and safe harbor.

Sobbing and crying for a long time, the sobbing gradually weakened, leaving only the thin and thin shoulders twitching sadly from time to time.

She felt so tired, she no longer had the strength to cry, the danger was gone, and her spirit was completely relaxed...

He didn't hear anything for a long time, Shang Wuyang looked down at her, but saw that her eyes were closed tightly, breathing evenly, unexpectedly, she fell asleep, and there were still bright teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes, how could she have a "sparkling and translucent face"? The fragrant eyelids condense the water marks, and the graceful willow posture holds the jade soul." At this moment, Shang Wuyang felt a burst of heartache...