[Red Mansion+Qing Chuan] The heroine comes from the last days

Jiang Ling actually thought about leaving.

But as Mrs. Wang said, she has her 20-year contract of selling her life in her hand, and it can become a death contract in a single thought, and it will be very difficult to turn over at that time.Then the only feasible way is to go back to the last days and be with those rotting creatures.

But she just escaped from the cold and dark end times, and it's okay to go back occasionally to have a look, but if she lives in the end times for a long time, she will definitely go crazy.Among other things, the food and water in the last days can drive a healthy living person like her crazy.

As for stealing the deed of prostitution, secretly going to the government office to change it into a good one, and then running away?

If she had strengthened speed or strength, or strengthened any other abilities in the last days, it would be easy.But the phytohormone crystals she got two months ago can only strengthen cell activity and vitality, and have basically no other use except for some fine-tuning of her body.

Therefore, Jiang Ling is now completely in a difficult situation.

If you go back, you will go crazy.

If you don't go back, you will accept your fate.

But Jiang Ling has never been a person who accepts his fate, otherwise he would not have sold himself to the Rongguo Mansion as the first step to take root in this world.

Therefore, she agreed to Mrs. Wang's request, but at the same time, she will speed up in the last days to find as many useful plant hormones as possible for the next step.Because Mrs. Wang just mentioned that there are still two years before the next election.

In two years, if things went well enough, she would have been able to make some changes.

This is the best decision she can make at present after repeated weighing.

After Jiang Ling thought about it, he stood aside with his head bowed and stopped talking.

Mrs. Wang snorted softly, and said with some contempt: "It's so good, I don't need to waste my time talking. Remember the kindness of Jia's house, and in the future you will assist the eldest girl in the palace and serve Jia's house. Do it up and down, and you won't count that ungrateful villain just now."

——It's a pity that she doesn't want this so-called grace.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, forcibly bent the corners of his mouth, and replied, "It should be so."

Mrs. Wang no longer cared about her, and instead smiled with Jia Mu: "I still have to ask the old lady for a favor to let this girl stay in my room to serve, so that I can teach it for a month or two, so that I can use it in the future." Don't worry."

Jia Mu nodded and said, "You are right."

Then Jia's mother looked at Jia Zheng again, and said: "Tomorrow, you will communicate with Daotai Master, and your words should be modest. It is best to finalize the matter at once, so as not to have long nights and dreams. And your staff should also be able to do it." The less people who know about it, the better.”

Jia Zheng hesitated for a while, then rolled up his sleeves, and replied, "Yes."

Jia Mu smiled and nodded, and said, "That's right. You are the father of Yuan Chun and Bao Yu, so you should think about them more. This is considered appropriate. There is also a new funeral in the East Mansion. I am afraid that the coffin will stop." On the 49th of July, you should all help out, we are all of the same clan." So, after telling Jia Zheng a lot of words, they retreated again.

At that moment, Mrs. Wang led Jiang Ling to Wang Xifeng's place to change her name, and by the way, tore up the 20-year contract of selling herself.While Jiang Ling was surprised, Mrs. Wang wrote lightly: "From now on, you will be the lady of Daotai's family at night, and the servant girl in my room during the day. You can decide the scale yourself. If you make a mistake, you can be careful." Your skin, remember?"

Jiang Ling guessed that the Jia family needed a transitional period, so he lowered his eyebrows and said, "I've made a note of it."

Forbearance is calm for a while, and it will not be too late to make plans.

Then Jiang Ling used the pretext of going back to the house to pack things, and quietly inquired about the Linghua mirror in the house with the maids in the house.It is said that there are six or seven mirrors that have been turned on in the mansion, and there is one in Mrs. Wang's room, but it has already been thrown into a corner to collect dust.Jiang Ling thought for a while, and deliberately pointed to the "dusty" room with the linghua mirror that had been opened, as Miss Daotai's boudoir.Mrs. Wang would not bother with her about these small things, she pointed to Jin Chuan'er to help her clean up, and made a booklet for her to stay.

On the second day, Jia Zheng wrote a letter and went to Jiangnan to explore the matter with the Daotai master.

What Jia's mansion said to the outside world was that there was an extra charming guest in the mansion.

As for who that jerk is, no one knows.

The next day, the news of Qin Keqing's death spread throughout the eastern and western prefectures. For a while, people had different opinions, and they all lamented that Qin Keqing's beauty was unlucky.Occasionally, those who knew the inside story all kept silent, covering the secret tightly, and all of them were rotten to the root.

And Qin Keqing's husband, Uncle Jia Rong of Ningguo Mansion himself, is leisurely and leisurely every day, not at all like a wife and a new funeral.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and news came from Jiangnan. The Daotai master agreed to the matter, and he was very grateful to Jia Zheng for solving his urgent need.Along with the letter, there were two wet nurses and two nanny who were sent to Jia's mansion together. It is said that they have served the young lady since they were young, and they know every word and deed of the young lady like the back of their hands. .

Mrs. Wang was very happy, and Jiang Ling's life became more and more bitter.

However, the consecrated water chestnut mirror in Jia's mansion is really useful. Jiang Ling has already gone back and forth in the last days, going in and out four or five times, and there is not even a single obstacle.Except that there are still no living people in the last days, and there are rotting creatures and mutated plants everywhere, there is no major issue.

Slowly, everyone in Jia's mansion felt that something was wrong.

Although the second master and the second wife both said on the surface that there was a jerk living in the second wife's room, no one had ever seen this jerk.Two more maids were added to the second wife's room, and they were uncharacteristically good-looking, and they were not too shy compared to the girls in the mansion.As for the thin and small maid in Jiamu's room, no one paid attention at first, and it was only after Lin Daiyu mentioned "I haven't seen Jiang Ling for a long time" that everyone remembered by chance that this maid seemed to be asked by Mrs. Wang. passed.

But the water in Jia's mansion is deep, and the affairs of the wives and girls are even more secretive.Those two maids who were locked up in the firewood room for three days and fined half a year ago for talking about Grandma Rong were a lesson from the past.

Therefore, even if everyone feels something is wrong, no one dares to speak nonsense.

It was not until one day that Lin Daiyu went to Mrs. Wang's courtyard to greet her aunt that she saw Jiang Ling again.

Compared with the previous period, Jiang Ling has undergone great changes: firstly, he is taller again, his dry and thin cheeks have become moist and fair, and his facial features are still the same, but they have become softer. It looks more recognizable.Her long hair, which was originally withered and dry, also became black and shiny, and her fingernails became round and neat, as delicate as flower petals.

Of course, Mrs. Wang's careful maintenance is credited to this, but the greater credit comes from the plant hormones.

Lin Daiyu stared blankly at Jiang Ling, before hesitating for a while and said, "Jiang...Jiang Ling? Is that you?"

She couldn't recognize it.Among other things, at first glance, Jiang Ling's changes are really too great.

Jiang Ling smiled wryly for a moment, remembering that she was still a maid in Mrs. Wang's courtyard during the day, so she nodded and said calmly, "It's me. Please trouble Miss Lin to remember." Unexpectedly, Lin Daiyu still remembered her, which surprised her, and made her feel warm.

Lin Daiyu gave a soft beep, and said with a smile, "You are so interesting, how could I forget you."

Jiang Ling smiled, because Mrs. Wang was in front of her, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous. After seeing Lin Daiyu, she stepped back and bowed her head behind Mrs. Wang.in silence.Lin Daiyu talked with Mrs. Wang for a while, then withdrew.With a bang, Mrs. Wang put the teacup on the desk, and said stiffly: "You are very familiar with the cousin girl?"

The cousin girl in Mrs. Wang's population is naturally Lin Daiyu.

Jiang Ling blessed her a little bit, but her attitude was also a little indifferent: "Returning to the wife, Jiang Ling was serving in the old lady's room earlier, going in and out during the day, and there are at least thirty or forty people who have met Jiang Ling. Come on. Miss Biao knows Jiang Ling, it's really not surprising."

She didn't want to involve Lin Daiyu in this matter, so she left Lin Daiyu completely in a few words.

Mrs. Wang's face turned blue: "So, all the maids around the old lady are also acquainted with you?"

Jiang Ling thought for a while, and said, "It's not really acquaintance, but just a nodding acquaintance."

But even if they were nodding acquaintances, they could still recognize Jiang Ling's appearance.

Mrs. Wang choked for a moment, feeling a bit bitter in her mouth.Jiang Ling still stood silently by the side, silent and silent, but every word she said made her unhappy.Naturally, Mrs. Wang felt unhappy, and Jiang Ling was happy.

She looked at Mrs. Wang almost happily, as if she wanted to see how Mrs. Wang would end up.

"You." Mrs. Wang pointed to Jiang Ling and said, "From now on, you don't want to leave this courtyard again. Fortunately, you are still young, and there are also eighteen changes in the female college. After a year or two, They all forgot what you look like, it happens to be the season to be elected to the palace, yes, it happens to be the general election every three years." Mrs. Wang stood up, paced back and forth in the room, and said to herself , "That's right, when Yuan Chun returns home to visit relatives, I will discuss it carefully with her."

Jiang Ling smiled, and felt a kind of pleasure almost to vent in his heart.

She still stood quietly by the side with her hands down, silent, but Mrs. Wang was muttering, worrying herself very much.Just as he was ignoring it, suddenly a big maid next to Mrs. Wang, named Jin Chuan'er, came to find Mrs. Wang in a hurry, saying that Grandma Zhen in Ningguo Mansion fell ill, and Qin Keqing's funeral was unattended. Let Wang Xifeng go over to assist the head of the house.

Mrs. Wang was annoyed, so she waved her hand and let them deal with it by themselves.

That night, Jiang Ling followed the usual practice, and under the scolding of her personal nuns, she learned the etiquette in the court one by one, and suddenly felt a little anxious, so she went out of the house to use the toilet.When she returned to the house, she was stunned for a moment, and saw Lin Daiyu squatting on the ground, burning something with a lonely expression, under the busy hand-painted corridor between the courtyards of Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang.

She hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and called out softly, "Miss?"

Lin Daiyu raised her head, and when she saw it was her, she forced a smile: "I'm fine, you can go on your own."

Seeing that Lin Daiyu's eyes were red, Jiang Ling seemed to have encountered something sad, so she asked softly, "What's the matter, girl? It's very windy here, don't catch cold." She accidentally touched Lin Daiyu His hand was cold and a little stiff.

Lin Daiyu shook her head, and said softly, "It's nothing." Suddenly she gave a soft click, and her eyes fell on Jiang Ling.

The clothes on Jiang Ling's body were buttoned, with complicated patterns and golden embroidery threads, obviously not something a maid could wear.