Dream Broken You Pavilion

A sharp eye in the hole on the south window shot out anger, and the hidden weapon in his hand was about to break through the window. Suddenly, Miao He let out a strange muffled sound, and then let go of his hand, and Jing'er jumped out of the window. Falling, fell to the floor with a "plop", and Miao He stood up staggeringly as if suddenly drunk, and finally slid and sat on the ground with his back against the wall.

Seeing this unexpected situation, the people outside the window hurriedly stopped their hands, and with a ray of moonlight, they looked at the scene in the room with all their eyesight.

The sudden change made Miao He pale with fright. He touched his legs that were gradually becoming numb in a panic. A numbness was gradually spreading from the soles of his feet to his waist. Being stabbed by something, it seems that the problem lies in this thing, take all precautions, and finally fell into the way of this woman.

After several attempts, he couldn't get himself to stand up, he raised his hand angrily and pointed at Jing'er angrily, and said:

"Damn girl, you dare to plot against the old man."

Immediately, he hurriedly moved his legs with his hands and sat cross-legged on the ground, secretly trying to counteract the two inexplicable tingling auras rushing upwards from his legs.

Jing'er was seriously injured, her neck was almost cut off by him, she fell to the ground and coughed violently, but she couldn't make a sound when she wanted to shout.

……

"Deng dong dong" There was a sound of chaotic footsteps rushing upstairs downstairs, and red torches flashed past the window, illuminating the dark night in the corridor.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open heavily, and Shang Wuyang rushed in with a long sword in his hand and led the guards.

"Jing'er!"

"Don't come here, don't come here..." Jing'er forced herself to shout, but her voice was so hoarse that she could hardly utter a sound.

Before everyone could see what happened in the room, a silver light flashed in front of them suddenly, Shang Wuyang reacted extremely quickly, he dodged to the side, a dagger flew past, inserted into the door panel with a "squeak", under the corner wall, a The man in black sat on the ground with a black iron grimace on his face, Shang Wuyang exclaimed:

"Iron-faced Yan Luo!"

Immediately, more than a dozen long swords pointed at Miao He who was sitting on the ground...

Seeing the scene in the room outside the window, the man in black quietly put away the hidden weapon in his hand, jumped down, and disappeared into the forest within a few jumps...

Under the light of several torches, Iron Face Yan Luo sat cross-legged, with a pair of eyes gleaming fiercely on the gloomy ghost face, staring fiercely and vigilantly at the people in front of him.

The last Xuelian who came over saw Jing'er who was sitting on the ground at a glance, exclaimed "Girl!" and rushed forward to hug Jing'er.

Jing'er was pale, leaning against Xuelian weakly, pointing to Miao He who was getting lucky, and said:

"Hurry up, kill him quickly, if you wait until he forces the medicinal properties out of your body, all previous efforts will be wasted."

More than a dozen swords stabbed at Miao He who was sitting on the ground at the same time. Seeing that the tip of the sword moved a few inches forward, Miao He might turn into a hedgehog. Stretched, the veins in the neck were protruding, the arms were filled with air, and the hands were pushed outwards. With a loud "bang", a wave of true energy greeted the long swords that were coming from all around with overwhelming force.

Everyone suddenly felt as if the tip of the long sword in their hands had hit a stone wall, and their jaws were numb from the shock. Even Jing'er and Xue Lian felt a strong air current blowing towards their faces, as if they had encountered a hurricane. Dresses were blown up by the strong wind.

"Ah! There are ghosts, there are ghosts, everyone run away..." Xuelian exclaimed.

Xuelian's sudden scream was extremely ear-piercing, making everyone startled.

Jing'er was burning with anxiety at the moment, and shouted with all her might:

"Kill him quickly, don't give him a chance to escape."

However, just when everyone was stunned, Miao He shook his wrist, and with two explosions of "bang, bang", a puff of pungent thick smoke rose around his body, covering him in it, and everyone They were close at hand but couldn't see each other, coughed violently by the thick smoke, stepped back hurriedly, covered their mouths and noses and waved their arms to drive away the smoke.

When the thick smoke cleared away, everyone found that the iron-faced Yama who was still sitting on the ground surrounded by everyone just now had disappeared...

Finally let him escape, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Jing'er was probably the most disappointed at the moment. She knew that if Miao He escaped this time, there would be even greater troubles on Fulong Mountain soon.

"Quick, chase!" Shang Wuyang gave an order, and the guards rushed out with torches and long swords held high.

Shang Wuyang looked at Jing'er, Jing'er said: "His feet are injured, he can't run far, try your best, catch him and kill him."

Seeing him still hesitating, he couldn't help saying anxiously: "Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and chase after me!"

Shang Wuyang took a deep look at her, held a long sword, and jumped down from the south window...

After lighting the candle in the room, Xue Lian saw a bruise on Jing'er's fair neck, and there were half-moon bloodstains on her skin in several places, which were obviously pierced by fingernails, and she was extremely horrified:

"Girl, are you hurt?!"

Jing'er's face was pale, and she laughed at herself: "Yeah, why did I get hurt again?"

Xue Lian hurriedly took out the golden sore medicine from her bosom, and while applying the medicine, she said:

"That person is so scary, girl, you must be terrified, right? It's all because of Xuelian, who didn't come to protect you in time."

Jing'er subconsciously looked at her and said, "Xuelian, why did you scream just now?"

Xue Lian's wide eyes were full of fear, she said: "Girl, that man is really scary, Xue Lian is afraid, isn't the girl afraid?"

Jing'er looked at her quietly, and said indifferently: "Don't you know that I have never been afraid of these threats?"

I sighed secretly in my heart: Since I arrived on Fulong Mountain, I have experienced too many things that should be scary, but whether it is facing the tyranny of Shang Wuyang, the threat of Man Luo, or even the torture of Iron Face Yama, How have I ever been afraid? !Why should I struggle if fear is useful?It's nothing more than life and death, and it's not so scary after seeing it through.

Xuelian said: "Although the thief ran away, Xuelian is worried. I will stay here with you tonight."

Jing'er shook her head and said, "Xuelian, go back, I want to be alone for a while."

Xue Lian hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and said, "Yes, if you have anything to do, please call Xue Lian."

After Xuelian left the room, Jing'er sat quietly on the side of the couch, motionless like an old monk in meditation, only feeling a piece of hollow in her heart, as if all the blood in her body had been drained, she gradually became numb, she couldn't even cry I can't cry.

In this suffocating secluded pavilion, the silent air was without ripples, just like her heart at the moment, seemed to be heavily pressed by a huge stone, without a single ripple.

……

After more than half an hour, Shang Wuyang returned to the other courtyard.

Seeing his dejected look, needless to say, Jing'er already knew the result, and said quietly:

"Run away again, haven't you?"

Shang Wuyang put the sword on the table, sat down silently.

I don't know if there is an extra person in the room, adding a bit of warmth to the secluded pavilion, Jing'er's cold and stiff body gradually recovered, and finally felt the beating rhythm of the heart, and a surge of anger, gritted her teeth and said:

"I thought it was a good opportunity. Anesthetizing half of his body can make him run away. I would have gotten some snake venom if I knew it. It seems that I am too kind." Her fists began to clenched.

Shang Wuyang replied: "I'm sorry Jing'er, blame me for not being good at learning, I..."

"Stop talking!" Jing'er said first, "His martial arts are beyond your imagination."

Jing'er's heart was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, she suppressed her irritability, tried her best to make her tone as calm as possible, and said calmly:

"How did you know he was coming?"

Shang Wuyang said in a muffled voice: "It was Ling'er who came to report that he saw a black figure coming out of the bedroom in Zhulinyuan and jumping onto the wall. I was worried...so I took someone to another courtyard to have a look. Unexpectedly, it really came again Looking for you."

Jing'er said: "That's right, they did come to look for me."

Shang Wuyang asked: "He still wants to hold you hostage and threaten me to hand over Xiao Yuntian?"

Jing'er shook her head lightly, and said, "This time, it's a different trick."

Shang Wuyang frowned, and asked: "What does he want to do?"

That inexplicable feeling of irritability surged up, Jing'er shook her head impatiently and said:

"It has nothing to do with you, you, don't ask."

Looking at her scarred neck, Shang Wuyang frowned slightly, and said, "Jing'er, do you want me to accompany you?"

"go out!"

"Jing'er, why don't you move to live in the house?"

"go out!"

Jing'er's voice was very soft, but decisively there was no room for negotiation, Shang Wuyang stood up, walked slowly to the door, turned to take a deep look at her, and then walked out.

As soon as he left, Jing'er's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and she murmured:

"What life experience? What secret? What jade pendant? What princess? What Linglong? Father, tell me, what is going on?!"

She buried her head deeply in her hands, her back trembled, and tears finally poured down like a waterfall.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Shang Wuyang had just returned from the morning training in the martial arts training ground. He had just arrived at the door of the study, but he saw Jing'er walking aimlessly along the long corridor, with deep anxiety hidden between her brows.

Shang Wuyang took two steps and called out: "Jing'er, you are here."

Jing'er raised her head to look at him, she stood there speechless, her eyes were red and swollen, her eyes were melancholy, her complexion was pale and haggard, obviously she hadn't slept all night.

Shang Wuyang looked at her carefully, his heart tightened, and he said softly: "Come in and talk."

The two walked into the study one after another.

Jing'er silently sat down on the chair at the side, the girl came in and offered tea and then retreated.

Shang Wuyang asked cautiously: "Are you okay? Do you have something to say to me?"

Jing'er lowered her head, looking sluggish, speechless for a while.

Shang Wuyang looked at her quietly, and also accompanied her quietly, the two just sat and thought about their own things, the air seemed to be stagnant and dull.

After another cup of tea, Jing'er finally spoke:

"I don't know who to tell or ask about this matter, and I don't know how to speak." The voice was extremely slow and soft, as if he was speaking to himself or him.

Seeing her haggard and sad expression, Shang Wuyang's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "If you want to say anything, just say it, I am willing to listen."

There was another distraught silence.

Two drops of clear tears fell from Jing'er's face, silently, without a single ripple.

Shang Wuyang felt a sharp pain in his heart, his nose was sore, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, bit his back molars hard, and when he opened his eyes, he said:

"If you can't say it, let me do it."

Looking at Jing'er's stiff sitting posture and dazed expression that remained unchanged since entering the door, he opened his mouth:

"Jing'er, Wu Dexuan is not your biological father..."

As soon as she said the first sentence, Jing'er turned her horrified eyes.

Shang Wuyang stared deeply at her, and continued:

"Your biological mother is Concubine Ying, and your biological father is Long Live Today. You are a princess, and Wu Dexuan is your adoptive father. The reason why Tie Mian Yan Luo recognized you was the jade pendant you wore. And Concubine Ying was born back then. I lost you but secretly abandoned you, and let the princess of Xiangguo live outside. This is a royal scandal. If the emperor knows about this, or kills everyone close to you to save the royal face, Iron Face Yan Luo will come to you to tell you the truth As a condition, I threatened you to return to Xiao Han's side, so as to achieve the goal of killing Xiao's father and son. And once Xiao's father and son died, King Yi lost an arm. Under the attack of Chuanyang Kingdom, Xiang Kingdom will definitely find it difficult to win."

After he finished speaking in one breath, he swallowed with difficulty, stared at Jing'er who was full of astonishment, and said:

"Do you want to ask me why I know?"

He stood up, took a letter from the table and handed it over, saying:

"Last night, Man Luo left it on my desk, and I only saw it after I came back from the other courtyard."

Jing'er stared at the letter with tears in her eyes, but she didn't reach out to take it for a long time. Her hand holding the corner of her clothes was trembling slightly.

When Shang Wuyang saw it, his heart ached. No matter how he tortured her in the past, she always had a resolute attitude in the face of danger. This time made him very angry. Even in the face of the enemy's sharp blade, she can still deal with it. Free and fearless, but today she has become so fragile that she can't stand a single blow.

Shang Wuyang gently stuffed the letter into her hand, and said: "Jing'er, be brave, there is no difficulty that you can't handle, is there?"

After a moment of silence, Jing'er took a deep breath and slowly opened the letter.

Man Luo's letter wrote about Jing'er's life experience clearly and plainly, exactly what Shang Wuyang said just now.When Man Luo sneaked into the other courtyard, it was precisely because he saw the jade pendant on Jing'er's neck that he looked familiar, so he became suspicious, so he took the jade pendant and handed it to Miao He. Tell them to be careful.

Jing'er stood up, her feet were weak, and she staggered out.Shang Wuyang hurried forward and asked, "Jing'er, where are you going?"

"Ask, my father..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became dizzy, his eyes went dark, and he collapsed.

Faintly heard Shang Wuyang's voice calling: "Jing'er, Jing'er..."