Dream Broken You Pavilion

Shang Wuyang lay tossing and turning on the soft couch in the study, although Xiao Yuntian had already made some arrangements, most of Xiao Yuntian's troops are not on the mountain at present, even if he transfers people back at this time, it will be too late to arrive within three days.

Suddenly, he thought of the other courtyard. Although the location of the other courtyard is hidden, Jing'er is still there. If someone attacks the mountain, it is bound to be a fierce battle.Are there eggs under the overturned nest?

Thinking like this made it difficult to fall asleep, so he turned over and got out of bed, casually put on a long-sleeved beige, walked out of the study and went straight to the other courtyard...

Seeing from a distance, the torches in the other courtyard were flickering, and the bedroom on the second floor was still lit with dim yellow candles, Shang Wuyang quickened his pace, and just as he arrived at the other courtyard, the candles in the bedroom suddenly went out.

He stopped in his tracks and stood there blankly, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. After standing blankly for a while, he galloped up the stairs lightly.

The two maids guarding the door were sitting on the ground and dozing off. Seeing him coming, they hurriedly stood up and were about to salute and say hello. Shang Wuyang hurriedly put his finger in front of his lips, and the maids immediately closed their mouths knowingly. .Without waiting for their notification, Shang Wuyang stretched out his hand and opened the door and walked in.

The room was pitch black, he took out the torch in his pocket and blew out the flames, and lit a candle on a floor candle holder behind the door.This was originally his own room, and he knew the furnishings and the location of the items in the room very well.

As the candlelight was lit, a little yellow and flickering gleam dyed the bedroom with a thin layer of halo. He turned his head to look at the bed, and the hairs all over his body stood on end in shock. I got up, shook my hand, and the fire in my hand fell to the wooden floor, making a "clang" sound...

I saw, under the dim candlelight, standing beside the bed was a woman in a white gown that fell to the ground, her long black hair was disheveled, a face without a trace of blood in the long hair exuded a pale luster, a pair of jet-black His pupils froze, fixedly staring at the uninvited guest who suddenly barged in before him.

"It's you again. What a nasty man."

She opened her mouth suddenly, stretched out a small soft catkin hand, and pushed back her long hair covering her cheeks, revealing a picturesque beauty.

Shang Wuyang calmed down the somewhat messy atmosphere. It was really embarrassing for a big man to be frightened like this by a "female ghost". He lowered his head and picked up the fire that fell on the ground and folded it into his sleeve to cover up the embarrassment on his face. , with a cold face, asked:

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing standing here?"

Jing'er asked: "What do you want to do in my woman's room without going to sleep in the middle of the night?"

Shang Wuyang walked to the table and sat down, brushed off the non-existent dust on the table, pretending to be relaxed and said:

"I just came to see if you were asleep."

"Oh, then please go back when you see it, I'm going to rest." Jing'er's tone was calm.

Shang Wuyang looked at the flickering candle in front of him silently, and said:

"I, I apologize to you for the things I said."

"Oh? What did Young Master Shang say? You have said too much and done too much. I really don't know which sentence you are referring to." Jing'er's cold eyes together with her cold words thrown at him.

Shang Wuyang said softly: "Jing'er, I know, you must hate me. Yes, I did hurt you by arresting you up the mountain, but I just want to avenge my father, so please understand my feelings."

Jing'er's voice was quiet: "I don't hate anyone, everyone has their own fate, maybe all of this is everyone's fate."

"But I don't believe in fate,"

Shang Wuyang said: "Fate is in my own hands. What I want to pursue, what I long for, and what I look forward to, must be obtained by myself. I never expect others to help me fulfill my wish."

Jing'er said: "The young master came here so late, isn't it just to apologize to me?"

Shang Wuyang gradually turned his eyes from the candlelight to her, seeing her appearance like a "female ghost", a flash of regret flashed through his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Early tomorrow morning, I will send someone to escort you down the mountain. Xiao Han's men are at the foot of the mountain."

The voice was so low that even he himself felt a kind of unreasonable depression, which made him suffocate.

"What did you say?"

Jing'er's eyes widened in disbelief: "I, did I hear wrong? You want to let me go?"

Shang Wuyang looked at her coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow morning, no, immediately, immediately, I will send someone to escort you down the mountain, and quickly go back to your major general's residence."

There was a gleam of joy in Jing'er's eyes, and the long-lost smile burst into bloom in an instant, and her fair face was flushed with excitement...

However, when she saw Shang Wuyang's helpless and slightly sad expression, her smile gradually froze, and suddenly she had a feeling of uneasiness, she walked slowly to stand in front of him, and said calmly:

"What happened?"

Shang Wuyang pretended to be impatient and said: "You woman, if you are told to leave, you will leave. Why are you asking so many questions?"

Looking at his expression that seemed to be covering up, the unease in Jing'er's heart became more and more clear, she shook her head lightly, "No, something must have happened, why don't you tell me about it?"

Shang Wuyang frowned slightly, staring at her eyes, a nameless anger rose in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You are a strange woman. If you don't let you go, you make me restless. You carved my mahogany pillar like a monster guarding the tomb gate, and made myself look like a ghost. Let you go, and you ask Dongwen again. Xi Di is meddling in some business, if you want to leave, go right away, if you don't want to go, then you can stay here."

Jing'er looked at his angry face calmly and indifferently, and thought to herself: I haven't found the blood book yet, and General Xiao's innocence depends on this blood book. ? !

Jing'er said quietly: "Do you know that you are so noisy, have you finished talking? Can I talk after finishing talking?"

Seeing that he was silent, Jing'er said: "Although I hate you for taking me up the mountain, I am not as cold-blooded as you. The old lady is kind and kind. She reminds me of my mother. Xuelian serves me every day, and I also love you." Treating her as a sister, you, although you are a bit vicious, but after all, you are eager for revenge, and it is understandable. Besides, I have eaten a lot of delicacies in your mountains for so many days, but I can’t live for nothing , At any rate, please do your best. If you have something to do on this mountain, you can tell me about it, maybe I can help you a little bit, I don’t know.”

"you can help me?"

A trace of ridicule flashed across Shang Wuyang's eyes, and he said: "If you don't scold me, you are already helping me. A woman who only knows how to treat medicine, what else can she help me? If you don't want to die, leave now as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, he lowered his head to look at his toes, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, you're gone, I have nothing to worry about." The voice was so soft that it seemed to be for himself.

Seeing that his expression was abnormal, Jing'er lowered her head and murmured something, she strengthened her thoughts and said seriously:

"Shang Wuyang, don't blame me for not reminding you. As I said, if I don't leave today, it doesn't mean I won't leave in the future. It's just that if you tell me honestly, I might really be able to help you."

"Be honest? You want me to be honest?"

Shang Wuyang stared at her in disbelief, and said: "Your temper is like your father or your mother. It's really strange. She is a weak little girl, but she is really not afraid of things. You really want to know, right? That's all. , since you want to know so much, I will tell you."

So he told Gao Liang that he found the man in black the night before yesterday and that he overheard someone coming to attack the mountain.

Jing'er thought to herself: Your defense is not impregnable. My master walks in and out like on flat ground. As long as he is a master of lightness kung fu, he can go in and out of Fulong Mountain like this. What's so strange?He couldn't help but mocked:

"Shang Wuyang, it seems that you have done a lot of bad things, why are you making enemies everywhere?"

Shang Wuyang replied: "I definitely did not provoke this person."

Jing'er asked: "Since she came out of your wife's room, it seems that this person must have an inseparable relationship with your wife. What is your wife's background?"

Shang Wuyang pondered for a moment, and said: "Three years ago, she fell into a mountain stream and was rescued by me, but she kept silent about her life experience, just saying that she had forgotten. So I sent someone to investigate, and after three years, only It was found out that she moved to Kyoto with her family five years ago, and the whole family disappeared two years later, and she may be from Chuanyang, but I don’t know why she came to Xiang.”

"Chuanyang country?" Jing'er was surprised, "Then the man in black is also from Chuanyang country?"

"I don't know."

Shang Wuyang said: "Currently there are not many people on the mountain, and it is too late to send people here temporarily. Fulong Mountain is not safe, so I want to send you down the mountain immediately."

Jing'er paced back and forth in the room, thought for a long time, and said, "I have a solution."

"Oh?" Shang Wuyang was surprised.

Jing'er approached Shang Wuyang and lowered her voice: "You go back immediately and let your subordinates stay on the mountain..."

After saying it like this, Shang Wuyang became more and more amazed the more he listened, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became. When Jing'er finished her plan, Shang Wuyang murmured in disbelief:

"Such conspiracies and tricks, who did you learn from, little girl?"

"Conspiracies and tricks are more than enough to deal with villains, but this is the first time Miss Ben has tried it, so it's cheap for you."

Jing'er answered him lightly.

Shang Wuyang was surprised in his heart, and said: "I really underestimated you."

Jing'er sat down at the table, picked up a pen to draw, and handed it over to Shang Wuyang after writing, saying:

"This is the design drawing of the mechanism. You let them arrange it according to this, and you will know whether it works or not."

Shang Wuyang looked at these design drawings with eyes full of disbelief, and said:

"Okay, I'll arrange it now, success or failure depends on it."

After saying that, she got up and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and looked at her, "You, really don't want to leave?"

Jing'er shook her head lightly.

Shang Wuyang said in a deep voice, "Okay!"

He took a deep look at her, reached out to open the door, and hurried out.

Hearing the creaking sound of planks drifting away, Jing'er walked slowly to the bed, twisted her stiff neck tiredly, lay down, staring at the curtain on the top of the bed with her big eyes. , sighed softly, and murmured:

"Jing'er, Jing'er, why are you bothering? You can't get away when you want to leave, but now he tells you to go and you still don't leave, so you're not in a cocoon..."