Dream Broken You Pavilion

After the night attack, Xiao Han went back down the mountain and told Wu Dexuan what happened on the mountain one by one. Seeing that Jing'er was still safe, Wu Dexuan felt a little relieved.A day later, Ah Jun went back down the mountain alone to join Xiao Han, while the two hundred guards stayed on the mountain to rest.

Wu Dexuan asked with full expectation: "Since Shang Wuyang knows that General Xiao is not his father-killing enemy, won't Jing'er be able to go down the mountain soon?"

Xiao Han glanced at Ah Jun, smiled wryly and said, "It should be like this, but Jing'er won't be back for the time being."

"Why is this?" Wu Dexuan asked anxiously.

Ah Jun replied: "Mr. Huiwu, what the young lady means is that since the Xiaoshang family is a friend rather than an enemy, she is willing to help Xiao Yuntian, so, so..."

Wu Dexuan stomped anxiously, "So, so she won't come back?"

Ah Jun said: "It's not that I won't come back, the young lady is helping them set up traps, she may want to help people to the end."

Wu Dexuan sighed quietly: "Oh, this girl, she can't take care of herself, and she can control others. Does she have to rely on her alone to guard the huge Xiao Yuntian?"

Xiao Han smiled slightly and said: "Jing'er repays grievances with kindness and is kind-hearted. If she hadn't helped the blood slaves attack the mountain twice, and designed traps for Xiao Yuntian, Xiao Yuntian might have been razed to the ground. Now the blood slaves She will never let it go, she will make a comeback soon, and Jing'er will definitely not give up halfway and sit idly by, in my opinion, she will not give up until the end."

"What do you mean by the end?" Wu Dexuan asked.

"After killing Yan Luo, Xiao Yuntian is completely safe." Xiao Han replied.

Wu Dexuan sighed, and said: "This child has been stubborn since she was a child, just like trying to make an antidote for you back then. She didn't know if she would see you again, so she buried her head in her pharmaceutical medicine day and night. In the room, like a demon, he dared to test the medicine himself, this silly boy, what should he do now?"

Xiao Han smiled slightly and asked, "Father-in-law, would you like to see Jing'er?"

"Yes, of course I want to." Wu Dexuan blurted out.

"Then, how about my son-in-law taking you to see her tomorrow morning?"

"Really? That's great." Wu Dexuan was very excited.

Xiao Han said to Ah Jun, "Notify Xiao Yuntian."

"Yes." Ah Jun turned and walked out.

……

On the next day, Xiao Han took Wu Dexuan and Ah Jun up the mountain.

Wu Dexuan doesn't know martial arts, even though he took the most convenient path under the leadership of Xiao Yuntian's guard, it still took more than half an hour to get there.Shang Wuyang personally greeted them on the mountain, after meeting with each other, he ordered Gao Liang to send Wu Dexuan and the others to another courtyard.

Jing'er had already received the news that her father and Xiao Han were coming early in the morning. She stood on the porch and looked forward to it, until she saw the figures of her father and Xiao Han coming from the forest in the distance. out.

For more than ten years, Jing'er has never left her father or home. Although the separation was only two months, seeing each other now seems like a lifetime away.

The father and daughter were filled with grief and joy, and Jing'er knelt down with a "plop", tears shed before she could speak, and she called out:

"My daughter is not filial, and my father is worried."

"My daughter!"

Wu Dexuan broke down in tears, and helped her up distressedly, "Good boy, dad is fine, dad just misses my Jing'er, my child, you have suffered, woo woo woo..."

Jing'er shook her head while crying, and said, "Father, I'm fine. Look at my daughter standing in front of you."

With tears in his eyes, Wu Dexuan looked Jing'er up and down, choked up and said:

"Shang Wuyang didn't make things difficult for you anymore, did he?"

Jing'er said: "Father, don't worry, everything is fine for Jing'er, now they all know that it was a misunderstanding, and they are very good to Jing'er."

"That's good, that's good, don't cry, good boy, don't cry."

Wu Dexuan gently wiped away the tears on her face, turning tears into smiles.

With tears in Xiao Han's eyes, he called softly, "Jing'er."

A soft call was like the rising sun in spring, and the warmth melted Jing'er's heart.

Jing'er looked at him, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

Xiao Han gently held her little hand, and looked at the teary-eyed person with his hand, a feeling of lovesickness in two places, looking at Jing'er's teary eyes, his heart ached, he couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to hug her weak body , The mist rising from the eyes instantly turned into water droplets, which slid down from the cheeks one by one, and fell into Jing'er's cloud-like bun.Gently stroking her thin back, softly said:

"Are you ok?"

Jing'er wept uncontrollably in his arms, "Look, isn't it good?"

Xiao Han hugged her tightly, "Jing'er doesn't cry, I'm here, I've always been here, I've never left..."

He was persuading Jing'er, but his own tears kept falling uncontrollably.

Wu Dexuan said: "Yes, we are happy to see you, why are we all crying?"

……

When Gao Liang saw such a scene, his heart was full of guilt, and he thought, if the young master mistook the Xiao family as an enemy, how could he make his wife and children disperse? Taking a breath, he said with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Wu, General Xiao, let's talk in the room."

Wu Dexuan nodded and said: "Okay, let's talk in the room."

Xiao Han took a handkerchief to gently wipe away the tears on Jing'er's face, and said softly, "Let's go."

Xiao Han held Jing'er's little hand tightly, and followed Gao Liang upstairs.Wu Dexuan's mood also improved at the moment, with a smile on his face.

Gao Liang led them upstairs, and after they all entered the house, he went downstairs and waited in the yard with Ah Jun.

Gao Liang looked at A Jun's face that was so cold that it was about to frost, and said, "I'm sorry General Tan, I want you to wait outside."

Ah Jun glanced at him coldly, without saying a word.

Gao Liang smiled awkwardly, and said, "I didn't expect that General Xiao is also a soft-tempered person, ah, a soft-tempered person, haha."

"Isn't it thanks to you?!" A Junsen's cold voice showed a trace of anger.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Gao Liang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and honestly admitted his mistake, "Yes, it's all our fault, we know we're wrong, we know we're wrong."

After a while, Wu Dexuan came out of the room, and happily went downstairs.

Gao Liang rushed up to meet him and asked, "Why did Mr. Wu come out? Why don't you talk to the girl more?"

Wu Dexuan laughed and said: "It's not easy for the young couple to meet and talk about themselves, so I, an old guy, won't join in."

Gao Liang understood, and said: "Yes, Miss Jing'er will go home in a few days, and we will see each other every day, and it will not be at this time. Mr. Wu is a distinguished guest, and the scenery of Fulong Mountain is very beautiful. Why don't I take Mr. Go for a walk on the mountain?"

Wu Dexuan nodded and said, "Very good."

Gao Liang led the two out of the other courtyard and walked towards the back mountain.

……

In the room, feeling the long-lost warmth, Jing'er snuggled into Xiao Han's arms and wept into tears.

Xiao Han felt distressed, he held her chin lightly, carefully looked at her face with tearful eyes, his slender fingers slid across her injured and swollen cheeks, and said softly:

"Does it hurt?"

Jing'er shook her head, choked up and said: "It's all over, Shang Wuyang was also blinded by hatred, to avenge his father, my injury is only in the flesh, his injury is in the heart, I can understand."

Tears fell silently from Xiao Han's face, and said:

"You know, I saw you almost beyond recognition that day, and my heart was about to break. I wished I could take you away right away, wished I could beat him up, but I couldn't."

"I know," Jing'er sobbed:

"I know everything, Jing'er understands everything, Jing'er is not afraid, compared to the hatred in his heart, I am nothing, the injury can always heal, but his mother and son's family is ruined, and the pain that has been squeezed in their hearts for many years How can hatred be easily resolved, they are all poor people."

Xiao Han was full of guilt, "Jing'er, it's my Xiao family that got you involved."

Jing'er smiled slightly and shook her head lightly, "Jing'er is the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, so she should be responsible for it, besides, General Xiao was wronged, and someone must clear his innocence in this matter, so let Jing'er Why not do it."

Xiao Han was heartbroken, and sighed softly: "Jing'er, why are you always willing to be considerate of others?"

Jing'er hugged him tightly, and said softly: "I have a father and you, I am happier than them, don't I?"

Xiao Han hugged her tightly, caressed her thin back, buried his chin into the black hair on her forehead, and deeply imprinted a kiss into her bun, and said softly:

"Yes, Jing'er has me, my mother, and two fathers who are in pain. Jing'er will be the happiest woman. After you help them complete the mechanism, I will take you home. I will give us Let's have a grand wedding again, and we'll never part."

"Okay." Jing'er choked up, and tears rolled down again.

"Thank you, Jing'er."

"what?"

"Develop an antidote for me, and a tonic."

"If you are well, I will be well, for you and for me."

Xiao Han hugged his arms even tighter, for fear that the person in his arms would suddenly disappear if he was not careful.

"Jing'er, hurry up and finish those organs, let's go home."

"it is good."

"I'm waiting for you."

"it is good."

"Jing'er."

"Ok?"

"Miss."

"Ah."

Jing'er was shy for a while, and buried her head deeply in his arms, but her tears instantly soaked the clothes on his chest...

Xiao Han held her face tenderly, kissed away a crystal-clear teardrop on her eyelashes, his warm thin lips passed over her eyes, the tip of her nose, and murmured:

"Do you know how worried I am about you? Jing'er, hurry home, we haven't worshiped yet..."

The four thin lips were glued together carefully, trembling slightly, the lips and teeth blended together, and it was difficult to separate them.

Yeyue's curtain of dreams, tenderness in the spring breeze.

At this moment, two hearts, two people are entangled together, Qingqing and I are lingering, and the long-lost happiness overflows and permeates every corner of this secluded pavilion, warm and sweet.

……

When the sun was about to set at Xushi, Xiao Han and Jing'er went downstairs holding hands. Wu Dexuan inevitably babbled and told him to eat well, wear more clothes, don't suffer from the wind and cold, and don't work too hard. respectively.

Until they went down the mountain, they didn't see Shang Wuyang's figure again.

……

In the tea room of the study, Shang Wuyang was already slightly drunk, and Geng Yu was also dizzy from drinking, he shook a cup and said:

"Young master, if you want to talk about this wine, Old Geng hasn't drunk it for half a month. You can't drink during this war. The young master made rules, and Lao Geng dare not violate them."

Shang Wuyang gave a thumbs up, "Old Geng is not bad, this wine is a good thing, once drunk, it relieves thousands of worries, but this wine is not a good thing, and drinking too much will make you even more unhappy."

Geng Yu said: "Old Geng is the most heartless person. One person is full and the whole family is not hungry. If you are happy or unhappy, you can carry it by yourself anyway. It takes a day to be happy and a day to be unhappy. It is better to be happy, young master. dont you agree?"

Shang Wuyang replied: "Well, you really are heartless."

Throwing away the wine glass in his hand, he picked up the wine jar, raised his head and took a big gulp, wiped off the stains on his lips, and muttered to himself:

"Life is full of love and infatuation, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon."

Geng Yu asked in a daze, "Young master, you, what did you say?"

Seeing his silly appearance, Shang Wuyang wanted to kick him, and said impatiently: "Playing the piano to the cow, go and drink your wine."

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