Dream Broken You Pavilion

This day, she had been busy in Yinmingxuan all day again, and Jing'er was sore and limp. After returning to the other courtyard to take a bath, she changed her clothes and fell asleep. She didn't get up until the sun was bright the next day.

Sitting at the table and fiddling with the imperial-given Panlong dagger, thinking about something in his heart, there was a sound of very light footsteps on the floor of the corridor outside, and he walked all the way to the door and knocked on the door lightly.

"Who?"

There was no answer outside the door, but the door was gently pushed open, half of the head poked in cautiously, a pair of deep eyes accurately found her, and then a complete head poked in, revealing a sharp-edged face, cautiously asks:

"May I come inside?"

These words sounded like a request to the owner of the room, but before the owner's permission, a long leg of that person had already stretched in, and immediately after, a tall and pleasing figure completely came into Jing'er's eyes.

Jing'er rolled her eyes, twitched her mouth, and said, "It's really better to say than to sing, 'May I come in?' I think it's more casual for you to enter this room than to enter your own room."

Being so squeezed by Jing'er, with a disgusted expression on his face, in the past, Shang Wuyang would have been furious, but now he only trembled involuntarily at the corners of his lips, and said in a deep voice:

"I didn't come in until I knew you were up."

Jing'er turned down in anger, "How do you know?"

Shang Wuyang replied: "I'm just downstairs."

Could it be that he has been waiting downstairs?

"Is something wrong?" Jing'er asked.

"You have worked hard these two days."

Jing'er inserted the blade into the scabbard impatiently, and said lazily:

"If you came here specifically to thank me, then it's waived, and I'm just here to protect myself."

He glanced at him silently, and then said softly, "Thank you."

"What?" Being thanked suddenly, Shang Wuyang was at a loss.

Jing'er said: "My father and Xiao Han came to see me, thank you."

Shang Wuyang's breath suddenly slowed down, and he suddenly turned his eyes to look out the window, heaved a long breath, remained silent for a moment, moved a stool beside her, sat down firmly, and said in a deep voice:

"Thanks to your great help in these two battles, the wounded brothers were also rescued by you, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing him talking about him suddenly, Jing'er didn't answer his words, she sniffed her nose and said:

"you've been drinking?"

Shang Wuyang was startled, "Can you smell it?"

Jing'er frowned and said, "I'm a doctor."

"..." Shang Wuyang said in a muffled voice, "Well, I drank some these two days."

Jing'er said: "Let's get down to business. In fact, you know best in your heart that all the organs in front and back mountains have been described as fake. What's going on?"

Shang Wuyang raised his forehead and said: "I asked Man Luo, and she said that both she and Shan Bao got our formation plan."

"As expected," Jing'er took a deep breath and said, "It seems that there are still people from them on the mountain."

Shang Wuyang asked: "Could it be Miao Jue?"

Jing'er pondered for a moment, then walked slowly to the table, looked at the pile of neatly arranged papers on the table, and said:

"I don't know. Ten days ago, the layout plan and some mechanism design drawings I drew were all pressed in this pile of papers, but after I went out and came back, I found that the papers were not so neat. I didn't think about it at the time, but I didn't rule out that Those pictures I gave you were stolen."

Shang Wuyang said: "Only Gao Liang has seen the blueprints here, but he has not brought them out of the study room, and Gao Liang has followed me for many years, there is absolutely no problem with his conduct, not only in other courtyards, but also in the study room, in short, someone must have stolen it. After reading it, he passed on the news. It seems that Xiao Yuntian still has dark ghosts."

Jing'er said: "You haven't finished your battle yet. I saw the wounds of the guards today and I was thinking about a question. To deal with the blood slaves and the devils, how can we win by cleverness besides the mechanism."

"Success by cleverness?" Shang Wuyang's eyes lit up, and he had a premonition that Jing'er had thought of some good idea again.

Sure enough, Jing'er said, "Do you still remember that meteorite?"

Shang Wuyang said: "But that big black stone?"

Jing'er nodded heavily, "Exactly, you can use it to make a weapon that cuts iron like mud."

Shang Wuyang was a little dubious, and asked: "Is it really possible?"

Jing'er glared at him, "It's fine if you don't believe me. If you don't use such a good baby, you can only say that you have no eyes."

"I believe it, I believe it. Jing'er is extremely enlightened. I, Shang Wuyang, obey what I say. Just tell me what you want me to do, and I will do it right away."

"It's very simple, first find a few master blacksmiths with good craftsmanship, the more the better."

Shang Wuyang agreed without saying a word: "Okay."

"If there is nothing else, please go back." Jing'er was chasing "guests" again, her voice as calm as clear water.

Shang Wuyang stood up knowingly, and said: "It's not too late, I'll arrange for someone to go to the blacksmith to go up the mountain, and I want to see what kind of treasure that big rock is." After speaking, he lifted his legs and left.

Jing'er suddenly glanced at the Panlong dagger on the table, grabbed it in her hand and rushed to the door, calling out:

"Give back your dagger..."

But he was not seen upstairs or downstairs, and when he looked around, a figure in a black long gown disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

"Going so fast, did you fly down?"

Jing'er muttered softly, curled her lips, went back into the room, and put the dagger back on the table.

After resting for a while, she called Xuelian to arrange guards to accompany her to Yinmingxuan.

After the war, the guards temporarily dispatched to the other courtyard withdrew, leaving only twenty guards in the other courtyard to guard.Seeing that Jing'er had had a hard day, Xue Lian couldn't help feeling worried, so she accompanied Jing'er to Yinmingxuan with two guards.

……

After being busy in Yinmingxuan for three or four hours, Jing'er did not go back to the other courtyard, but went to Zhulinyuan.

Since the truth of the blood book came to light, Miao Jue was grounded, and the new doctor Wei was taking care of her body, and Jing'er never went to Zhulin Garden again.

Sometimes I think of those days when I used to be commensurate with sister Miao Jue, playing chess and chatting about everything, I can't help feeling sorry for her, thinking that she is pregnant and has just experienced the fright of a night attack, so I don't feel at ease, so I simply go to see her. look at her.

Zhulin Garden is not much different from before, except that there are two more guards with swords in front of the gate.

Miao Jue was obviously a little surprised to see Jing'er coming, and after seeing the ceremony twice, her eyes suddenly turned red again, and said:

"I thought my sister wouldn't come."

Jing'er smiled slightly and said, "Jing'er is just a doctor, and a doctor is only treating diseases and saving lives. Any grievances have nothing to do with the doctor. My sister has lost a lot of weight."

Miao Jue burst into tears, "Mother comes to visit occasionally, but husband hasn't come for a long time."

Jing'er comforted: "After all, they are husband and wife, and he will come naturally when the anger in his heart subsides."

"But my father..."

Jing'er interrupted her and said: "Your father is your father, you are you, as long as you don't do things that make your husband sad from now on, after a long time, these things will fade away, after all, you still have him in your belly." It’s my own flesh and blood. It’s good for my sister to feel at ease and raise her baby.”

He got Miao Jue's pulse, and prescribed another anti-pregnancy prescription, and asked the maids to take the medicine and boil it.

Seeing that Miao Jue was gloomy and preoccupied, Jing'er talked with her for a while, and played two games of chess with her. Miao Jue was still absent-minded, and threw the black chess piece in her hand back into the bamboo weave. In a small jar.

"My sister is very good at chess, I lost and stopped playing."

Jing'er smiled and said, "Sister, how do you know you've lost before the game is decided? It's because my sister is restless."

Miao Jue sighed softly, stuffed the two chess piece jars into Xue Lian's hands, and said:

"Hey, if my sister wants to have fun, she can take it home to play, I have no intentions."

Jing'er pretended to be relaxed and said: "Sister Ming'er will give birth to a smart little son, and it will be even more difficult to think about playing chess at that time."

Miao Jue's eyes lit up, "How does my sister know that she is a young master and not a daughter?"

Jing'er looked at her abdomen, and replied solemnly:

"The pulse is strong and powerful, my sister's baby must be a boy." Jing'er's words were just to make her happy.

Sure enough, Miao Jue finally showed a smile, and said: "Then let me borrow my sister's auspicious words, if it is really a boy, he will definitely be happy."

Having said that, she walked to the window and looked at the two guards standing outside the courtyard door. The smile that had appeared just now dissipated, and she said with a gloomy face full of grievances:

"Now that my husband has grounded me, and he won't come, I can't go to see him even if I want to."

Following her gaze, Jing'er glanced at the two guards and said:

"My sister may have blamed him wrongly. I'm afraid he's not putting you under house arrest, but protecting you."

Miao Jue glanced at Jing'er, "You also know that Man Luo is taking me away?"

Jing'er smiled and said: "That's natural, it depends on my sister's vow not to go with Man Luo, how can Shang Wuyang not understand her mind? Men are hard-spoken and soft-hearted, don't worry, he will change his mind eventually."

There was a gleam in Miao Jue's eyes, and she asked, "Really? Will he really change his mind?"

Jing'er said: "Whether it's his wife or children, he is always the closest person. No matter how hypocritical he is, which man would not be happy when his wife and children are with him?"

Miao Jue seemed to benefit from these words, and her gloomy expression finally eased a little.

"Sister, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"My sister has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"...Qingping, I didn't kill her."

Jing'er was shocked and looked at her.

Miao Jue looked back at Jing'er with a calm expression, and said, "Do you believe it?"

Jing'er smiled slightly, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not? This matter is over, why should sister think about it again? It's best to rest assured and raise your baby."

Miao Jue looked at Jing'er's flowery face. When she saw her, she was beautiful, with a hint of girlishness, but now that she has only been up the mountain for a few months, she is more mature, elegant and charming.I have to say that the months of polishing on the mountain not only did not make her lose the slightest brilliance, but on the contrary became more radiant and radiant. Such a stunner, even if she is a man, even a woman can't move her eyes when she sees it.

Miao Jue felt sore for no reason, stretched out her right hand, and gently brushed the few strands of black hair falling from her forehead with two slender fingers, and said faintly:

"To be honest, my sister is so beautiful, proficient in medical skills, not to mention smart and wise. For a beautiful woman like my sister, if my sister was a man, I would love my sister and treat her like a treasure. If my sister hadn't been betrothed to the Xiao family, Then let the husband marry his younger sister to come in, and you and my sister will just be our companions."

Hearing this, Jing'er's face changed suddenly, and she sighed secretly in her heart: Miao Jue, Miao Jue, it seems that you are really hopeless, if this continues, maybe one day I will be drowned in her jealousy. in the tank.

Jing'er shook off her hand in displeasure, and said very seriously:

"Sister, you can't talk nonsense. Man said that my sister has already boarded Xiao Han's sedan chair and is the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family. Even if my sister is not betrothed to Xiao Han, since Shang Wuyang is my sister's husband, I will never have half of my sister. Contaminated heart, besides, sister, I will never be someone else's concubine!"

Seeing that Jing'er was really angry, Miao Jue hurriedly took her little hand, caressed her palm, and blamed herself:

"My sister is praising my sister. Why is my sister angry? I know that my sister is arrogant, so how can I be wronged and become a concubine? My sister just treats her as a nonsense joke, so don't mind her."

Jing'er said indifferently: "Sister, you have a deep affection for Shang Wuyang. Shang Wuyang looks cold, but in fact he is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person. As long as my sister can open her heart to him, in time, he will definitely love her. You can't get rid of it even if you push it out."

"My sister knows him very well..."

This remark blurted out, and Miao Jue suddenly realized that she had slipped her tongue, and hurriedly said, "My sister had too many unavoidable things in the past. From now on, I will never keep my thoughts in my stomach like before. I will be honest with him Treat each other, I hope he can perceive my heart."

Jing'er only felt chills in her back, she couldn't sit still anymore, she got up and said:

"It will definitely. Soon, when my sister has a son and wins back her husband's heart, wouldn't everyone be happy? Jing'er still has something to do, so I will leave first."

Miao Jue said, "Then sister, go slowly, come and talk to sister some other day." Holding hands, she sent Jing'er outside the door, her eyes full of reluctance.

Jing'er smiled slightly, and let go of her hand, "Jing'er will come to see my sister in two days, sister, please stay."

After saying that, he nodded his head slightly, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

......

Walking on the road, Xue Lian pouted and said: "Girl, you are kind enough to give birth to the young lady, why do I always feel that the young lady is trying to squeeze you with words intentionally or unintentionally?"

Jing'er smiled slightly, "Even you can see it? It's okay, it's just gossip, don't tell your young master."

"Oh, Xuelian knows."

Jing'er looked at her with some surprise, and said: "It's you, who usually guard me in and out, so you have time to accompany me on this trip today?"

Xue Lian pouted and said: "Xue Lian is worried about the girl, the guards are all men, with Xue Lian accompanying her, the girl is more at ease."

Jing'er smiled slightly and said nothing more.Thinking back to Miao Jue's insinuations, I couldn't help but feel a little ironic, maybe some people's nature is like this, and it's really hard to change their nature.It's better to leave this place as soon as possible.