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

Jiang Ling was stunned for a while, not knowing whether he should stop or continue walking.

Intermittent whimpers came from the room, vaguely from Mrs. Wang: "You low-spirited, dirty bastards are always lazy and slippery all day long. No one can get things done. Now that something like this happened in the public office. No one told me about the big mistake. From Lin Zhixiao’s family, you go to Ningguo Mansion immediately, and ask Grandma Zhen to send four capable maids over here; in the mansion? Do I dare to use the people in the mansion? From Zhou Rui’s family, go to the glazed shop at the end of the city and bring me the booklets. The booklets from the mansion? Tsk... Do you think I can’t read big characters? How can the booklets in the mansion be useful ? Go and tell Second Master Lian to come to my room again in the evening, I have something to look for him. "

There was a small echo in the room, and two more daughters-in-law came out side by side, one left and one right.

After a long time, Mrs. Wang seemed to have recovered her breath, and her voice became calmer: "The people in this mansion are absolutely useless now, and Second Mistress Lian should be more careful, don't let those picky people The stone and timber in the Grand View Garden are still in the Huaiyang River, so we must not make any mistakes at this juncture, and offend the imperial concubine. Go ahead."

There were repeated "yes" in the room again, and several maids bowed and retreated, and went their separate ways.

Jiang Ling took a few steps sideways and hid in a shadow. She didn't come out of the shadow until the maids were out of sight.

She gathered the porcelain vase into her sleeves, adjusted her clothes and appearance, went to Madam Wang's room to say hello, and took a look at how Madam Wang was doing.But the result was beyond Jiang Ling's expectation.Mrs. Wang was lying crookedly on the soft pillow with her forehead propped up. Her dark circles were very serious. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.Jin Chuan'er and Yu Chuan'er stood behind Mrs. Wang, one was rubbing her shoulders and the other was combing her hair. They were both very quiet, not even daring to breathe.

Mrs. Wang glanced at Jiang Ling, saw the color of her clothes, and frowned slightly, but then remembered her order last night, which was to make Jiang Ling reverse the day and night, and waved her hand annoyedly, Signal her to back off.

Jiang Ling didn't get angry, said yes, and quietly retreated.

——It seems that Mrs. Wang didn't sleep well last night.

But Jiang Ling clearly remembered that when she was woken up last night, the yard was very quiet, not even the slightest movement could be heard.When she came back from the end of the world, she studied the plant hormones in the house for two or three hours, but she didn't hear much.It wasn't until the morning star rose that the maidservants got up and changed their clothes in a rustling manner, ready to go to Wang Xifeng's place for a massage.All in all, everything was peaceful last night.

Could it be that all the maids slept well last night, and Mrs. Wang was the only one who couldn't sleep well?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling felt a little relieved, and walked out of the yard holding the small cool porcelain bottle.

Now is the golden autumn and August, when the vegetation is withered and the flowers are withering.

Jiang Ling walked around the yard twice, and found a small chrysanthemum that could barely be called "tenacious".The small yellowish stamens tremble in the autumn wind, and the veins of the leaves are also covered with a layer of faint hoarfrost.She looked around for no one, then picked out a little liquid from the porcelain bottle, and spread it evenly on the petals of the little chrysanthemum.

The little chrysanthemum shivered and shivered, and tremblingly stretched out its petals in the autumn wind.

She leaned over and stared at the little chrysanthemum without blinking her eyes, not daring to miss the slightest change in it.The little chrysanthemum first slowly unfolded its petals, and then the stamens and layers of petals shook together, shaking off a thin layer of dew on the veins, which was very lively.

The outermost circles of slightly withered petals slowly regained their former tenderness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Ling hissed lightly, then picked out a little liquid from the bottle, and wiped it on the flowers and leaves.

The emerald green leaf veins stretch out little by little, glowing with a green luster in the twilight of the morning sun, quite worthy of the words "green and verdant".From the stamens to the petals, to the surrounding leaves, and even the slightly curved stems, it seems that they have regained their vitality.

Jiang Ling thought for a while, and pinched a leaf slightly, artificially creating a scar.

Then, she picked out a little yellowish/colored liquid/body, smeared it on the veins, and continued to observe.

The green leaves trembled slightly in the autumn wind, slowly and inconceivably healed the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That piece of biyingying leaf is as smooth as a newborn, and even the withered edge of the earlier circle has become full of vitality again.The delicate little chrysanthemums trembled in her eyes, and they looked particularly outstanding among the large bushes of autumn chrysanthemums around them.

……Well.

She looked down at the small porcelain bottle in her hand, recalled the dark circles under her eyes that had disappeared in the morning, and she understood.

This phytohormone probably has the effect of eliminating the ailment and returning to life.

Although he is not a student of the biology department, Jiang Ling has also heard that many plants have such effects, but the effects are generally minimal.This plant hormone is probably an enlarged version of that effect.Perhaps this plant itself is a traditional Chinese medicine?

It's a pity that the location of returning to the end of the world is random. It is difficult for her to pick a bunch of exactly the same plants and tell whether it is a medicinal material.

Holding the porcelain vase, Jiang Ling turned around and walked towards the main courtyard of Jia's mansion.Although she vaguely guessed the effect of this plant hormone, she should find a professional to take a look at the effect.For example, the doctor in Jia's mansion who specializes in treating patients.

Doctors in ancient times, especially the doctors in the Rongguo Mansion, always had two brushes.

What Jiang Ling found was the doctor who usually diagnosed Lin Daiyu's pulse.Lang Zhong seems to be over 60 years old, but he is still in good spirits, smiling and approachable all day long.In order not to arouse suspicion, Jiang Ling lied that he had discovered a strange thing by accident, guessed that it was a kind of medicinal material, and wanted to ask the doctor to distinguish it.

The doctor did not suspect him, poured a small drop of liquid from the porcelain bottle, sniffed it carefully, looked at its color, and asked where Jiang Ling got it.Jiang Ling lied that she was in the wild last night and found a kind of grass by accident, and she liked it, so she brought it back and tossed it all morning, finally boiled out this weird concoction.She didn't understand medicine, so she thought about asking the doctor.

Lang Zhong said with a serious expression: Looking at the color, smell, shape of the juice, and how it looks after it is mixed with other medicinal materials, it is probably an extremely rare Ganoderma lucidum, or ginseng, or Polygonum multiflorum.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but laugh.Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum, the doctor almost speculated on all possible nourishing medicinal materials.

"In short, this is a rare and precious medicine." The doctor concluded, "It is of great benefit to those with impaired constitution."

Jiang Ling recalled the dark circles under his eyes in the morning, and the shivering little chrysanthemum, and couldn't help but nodded.

Lin Daiyu next to her smiled and said, "Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and Polygonum multiflorum, is there a huge difference?"

"Miss Lin's words are wrong." The doctor twirled his beard and said with a serious expression, "You must know that medicinal materials also have ages. Three-year-old ginseng is completely different from 300-year-old ginseng. Even if it is to be used as medicine, it needs You have to strictly abide by the age limit, and if there is a slight difference, it will be a thousand miles away. But this medicine... oh, this medicine has a mild nature, which is really rare, very rare."

Jiang Ling asked in surprise, "But where is the rarity?"

The doctor glanced at her and explained: "Miss, have you ever heard the word 'Jun Chen Zuo Fu'? But you need to be careful when you use any medicine. A slight mistake will reduce the efficacy of the medicine by half, and cause the medicine to conflict. The consequences are dangerous. But this thing—this thing will not conflict with any medicinal materials, so it can be called 'rare'."

"Oh, that's how it is." Jiang Ling smiled, "Since it is beneficial to the body and will not conflict with the properties of other medicinal materials, isn't it a rare tonic?" She turned to look at Lin Daiyu, He smiled and said, "It seems to be tailor-made for girls."

Lin Daiyu was stunned for a moment: "Me?"

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and said casually: "Exactly. This thing is very beneficial to the body, and the girl is weak, isn't it just for the girl? In my opinion, the girl might as well give it a try. Take care of your body." Most of the plant hormones are mild in nature, she knows it.

Lin Daiyu was dumbfounded: "But, but I..."

Jiang Ling smiled and said: "It's just my wish, so the girl will accept it." In this Jia's mansion, what she saw was mostly cold and lonely, and there were conspiracy and calculations everywhere. In Lin Daiyu's place, I only occasionally felt a little warmth.

This small bottle of potion is just a little wish from her.

Lin Daiyu was startled again: "But..."

"Miss Yunling's words are very true." The doctor also agreed, "This thing is really beneficial to Miss Lin's physique. I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have never seen such a mild and nourishing thing. Maybe the girl After using it, my body will be fine."

Jiang Ling put the porcelain vase in her arms with a smile, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, please accept it, it will be of great benefit to you."

Lin Daiyu held the small porcelain bottle in a daze, her eyes suddenly turned red again.She raised her sleeve and wiped her eyes, then forced a smile and said, "Since it is Miss Jiang... Yunling's wish, then I will not be disrespectful. Miss Ling... Miss Ling, this thing is so precious, and it is because of your hard work If you bring it to the mansion, you and I may as well share it."

Jiang Ling was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slowly: "I will follow Miss Lin's words."

Immediately, the two of them divided the liquid in the small bottle into teacups, mixed them thoroughly, and drank them together as Pu'er tea.Lin Daiyu let out a long breath, and the exhaustion in her expression obviously faded a lot.Jiang Ling also felt a sudden burst of relief.The doctor took Lin Daiyu's pulse again, and confirmed that the thing was safe and sound, and it was very nourishing.

Since that day, Lin Daiyu has reduced her daily dose of medicine from three bowls to one bowl, and from one bowl a day to one bowl every three days, and her health has gradually improved.The disease that came out of her womb also seemed to slowly start to subside.This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Jiang Ling stayed with Lin Daiyu in the room again, and when the sun was past noon, he said goodbye to Lin Daiyu with a smile, and went back to his room with the porcelain vase.On her dressing table, there were already seven or eight bottles neatly arranged. Each bottle contained different hormones, but very few of them could be used.Jiang Ling sighed faintly, put the porcelain bottle on the dressing table, and suddenly heard a crisp sound from Mrs. Wang's room, as if a teacup had been broken:

"You, what you said is serious?!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another crackling sound, as if several teacups in a row had been smashed.