The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

late at night.

A slender figure quickly shuttled through the forest.

She is nimble and has a beautiful appearance. She is exactly Qingyu.

She had just escorted Jia Jue back to the mansion, but she received a signal from Zhao Cheng. With her heart in mind for the orphan, she hurriedly apologized to Jia Jue and rushed towards the hiding place.

After a while, she came to the gathering place, and she felt relieved after seeing the peace in it.

After meeting Zhao Cheng, she realized that it was not because of any accident that Zhao Cheng came to her, but just to ask her about the situation of the Lantern Festival.

Qingyu now vividly described Jia Jue's meeting with Duke Yan, enshrining him as a sage, making friends with Dashi, taming the white tiger, praying for rain to put out the fire, and offering sacrifices with blood, etc. in detail.

Zhao Cheng's eyes were full of shock when he heard this. He had seen the fire, the heavy rain, and the golden rain with his own eyes. Such a change was also the reason why he asked Qingyu for questioning.

But what he didn't expect was that all of this was caused by Jia Jue.

After the shock, he smiled, and tears fell from the laughter.

Qingyu hurriedly asked the reason.

Zhao Cheng choked up and said, "The prince has a queen!"

This sentence made Qingyu's face change drastically, and she asked quickly: "Why did Uncle Cheng say that?"

Zhao Cheng wiped away his tears and sighed: "This matter, I wanted to take it into the coffin, but now that Zhao Qi has no way, his sons are cut off, and his grandson is so outstanding, how can I hold back."

"Grand... grandson?" Qingyu was taken aback when she heard this.

The son of the prince is the grandson.

Zhao Cheng nodded: "Back then, I was fleeing with the prince's family. On the way, I ran into Jia Daishan, the Duke of Rongguo at that time. My own children paid the bills and saved the grandson's life."

Qingyu's beautiful eyes widened, her beautiful face was full of horror:

"Could it be that the grandson is..."

Zhao Cheng sighed: "That's right, the great-grandson is Mr. Jia. I discussed with Mr. Rong Guo not to ask him to be rich, but to let him live his life in peace. Who knows, he is so outstanding. Thinking about it, he should be The law of heaven is clear, and the retribution is not good."

Qingyu trembled when she heard the words, and after taking a few deep breaths, she murmured:

"No wonder he has no mother since childhood, no wonder the Jia family ignored him before."

Back then, when Duke Rong Jia Daishan brought the youngest son of the crown prince back to Jia's mansion, he declared that he was the son of Jia Zheng, and treated him very indifferently, just to avoid attracting attention.

After silently digesting for a while, Qingyu asked again:

"Uncle Cheng, what should I do next?"

A stern light flashed in Zhao Cheng's eyes: "Zhao Qi has no way, and the grandson is destined to return, so it is natural to take back what the prince lost back then and return it to the grandson!"

Just as Qing Yu was about to speak, she suddenly heard a slight sound in her ears, she immediately gave a coquettish shout, and rushed out the door.

However, by the door is a fluffy rabbit.

"Little thing, you really scared me." Qingyu hugged the rabbit and said softly.

But what she didn't see was that there was another person on the other side of the room, and a gleam flashed in that person's eyes:
"I see."

……

early morning.

Linglong Xiaozhu, Zhen'er's room.

"You, you have shed so much blood, why are you still like this..." Zhen'er leaned against Jia Jue's arms and asked in a lazy voice.

Jia Jue smiled: "This must be a gift."

In fact, those are not his blood, but props, nothing happened to him.

With his physical fitness at this time, even if he cut his wrist, it would heal very quickly, so how could he keep bleeding.

"No wonder, your lovely wives and concubines get along so well, I can't support it, let alone them." Zhen'er whispered.

"In my opinion, you are no different from them." Jia Jue chuckled.

"Smelly thief!" Zhen'er gave him a light hammer, and said coquettishly.

Jia Jue smiled lightly and pinched her face: "When you were visiting the Lantern Festival, I saw something wrong with your expression, but is something wrong?"

Zhen'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"What's wrong? Could it be that there is movement in the stomach?" Jia Jue asked hastily.

"Bah! How can anyone be so fast!" Zhen'er blushed and spat at Jia Jue.

"That is?"

Zhen'er frowned slightly: "It's the queen. For some reason, when I look at her, I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity. I always feel that I have seen her somewhere before."

"Oh? This is a strange thing. You have never been to the inner garden of the imperial palace, and it is the first time she has appeared in front of you and me. How did you see her?" Jia Jue raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Zhen'er pondered for a while, then slowly shook her head: "I don't know, maybe, I think too much."

"Then don't think about it." Jia Jue whispered in her ear, "I'd better think about how to make my stomach move."

Zhen'er pushed him coquettishly, but then her tone dropped: "Little thief, I'm leaving soon."

Jia Jue frowned: "Why?"

"I want to help you spread the teachings and collect the remaining keys. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay by your side all the time." Zhen'er said quietly.

Helping Jia Jue to spread the word can improve his reputation, find keys, and get wealth, which can improve Jia Jue's strength. She is doing her best to help Jia Jue.

Naturally, Jia Jue could understand her feelings. He hugged her tightly and said softly:

"Silly girl, you are already my wife. In the future, taking care of your husband and raising your children is what you should do. Leave such things to me."

"You?" Zhen Er's eyes widened curiously, "How are you going to spread the doctrine? How are you going to find the key?"

Jia Jue smiled faintly: "Propagate the teachings? No need. I can make the people all over the world support me sincerely! Why bother with the mere Red Lotus Sect? The key? Then there is no need to mention it. In this world, there is no one who can help me. lock!"

Hearing Jia Jue's domineering words, Zhen'er's beautiful eyes were full of love, but she still sneered and said, "Stinky little thief can talk big."

"Then you stay here and see if I'm lying. If so, it's not too late for you to leave." Jia Jue said softly.

Looking at his face and listening to his words of persuasion, Zhen'er's heart was about to melt. She stretched out her lotus arms to caress Jia Jue's face, and said full of attachment:
"Okay! Then I'll stay by your side and watch you."

Jia Jue smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Since that's the case, you have to take on the responsibility of carrying on the family line for me."

Zhen'er was still moved, so she nodded naturally.

But after a while, she begged for mercy again:
"Smelly thief, you, go and find someone else."

Just as Jia Jue was about to speak, his expression changed suddenly:
"Today I will forgive you first."

"What's wrong?" Zhen'er asked quickly.

Jia Jue narrowed his eyes: "There are guests at home."