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

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his hand again, a faint blue trace was fading away.This is the phytohormone she just wiped on, it is calcined from a kind of green tree branch, and it has been purified by the rhombic mirror, so it looks like this.

When Mrs. Wang screamed, she just put the porcelain bottle back and recalled a series of scenes from her previous life.

Could it be that those zombies, the apocalypse, rotting human-eating creatures, the undead swaying on the streets, the crowd fleeing for their lives, fresh flesh and blood being torn to pieces by rotting creatures... What Mrs. Wang dreamed just now was actually Is it the scene in her memory?Could it be that this plant hormone, the mutation produced in her body, is manipulating other people's dreams?

Jiang Ling was still thinking, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Mrs. Wang's scream just now woke up the sleeping maids around, so they rushed here one after another.Jiang Ling took two steps forward calmly, and called his wife softly.

Mrs. Wang sat hugging the quilt for a while, then scolded sharply: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you come over and help me change my clothes!"

It was rare for Jiang Ling not to argue with her, and stepped forward to help Mrs. Wang, and put a soft pillow behind her.Mrs. Wang had just woken up from a nightmare, her face was pale and pale, and her messy temple hair stuck to her cheeks, and she looked even more bleak when illuminated by the dim candlelight.

Jiang Ling took a piece of clothes slowly and came back, only to hear Mrs. Wang screaming in shock: "Hurry up!"

Jiang Ling collected herself, ignored the scream just now, found Mrs. Wang's underwear and coat from the closet, and helped Mrs. Wang put them on one by one.Mrs. Wang's face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she almost choked up when she was surrounded by the maids who were asking for their care and warmth.

Mrs. Wang said tremblingly: "I have never dreamed of such a scene. The sky is gloomy, the sun has disappeared, and the earth is full of criss-cross cracks. Evil ghosts walking on the streets, will People caught them, tore up their arms and legs, and then sent them to their mouths, the blood-soaked people are like a living hell on earth."

The maids patted their chests one by one, crying miserably.

Jiang Ling silently helped her get dressed, thinking to himself, there is something even more miserable.

Mrs. Wang wrapped her clothes and shivered fiercely, her expression becoming more and more frightened: "I was about to wake up when I suddenly heard another roar, followed by a mushroom-shaped lightning resounding through the sky , The sky is covered with dust, the fireball trails down from the sky, and wherever it goes, there is a big fire..."

Jiang Ling nodded secretly, thinking that what Mrs. Wang dreamed was probably the scene she had experienced in her previous life.

The mushroom cloud was caused by a nuclear explosion, and those fireballs with trailing flames were mostly missiles or launch vehicles.

According to the books she read in her previous life, human beings would not dream for no reason, unless they had seen or heard similar scenes, and then the distortion occurred in the dream.However, Mrs. Wang is an aborigine in the world of Red Mansions. No matter what scene she has seen or what scene she has been distorted by, she will never dream of zombies and nuclear explosion mushroom clouds.

The only possibility is that when Jiang Ling was reminiscing just now, he transmitted the picture to Mrs. Wang's dream.

Jiang Ling silently recalled the scene just now. He came back from the end of the world, uncorked the bottle, picked up a little liquid and smeared it on the back of his hand, then inadvertently recalled the scene of the end of the world, and then Mrs. Wang woke up screaming, the dream It was the scorched earth of the last days that she had never seen before.

With this series of events connected, it is easy to infer that she manipulated Mrs. Wang's dream.

Jiang Ling looked down at the back of her hand where the traces had faded, and couldn't help but wonder, was this ability brought about by hormones, or did the hormones stimulate her own abilities?If it's the former, then she needs to keep that bottle of hormone well and not waste it; if it's the latter, then she needs to plan carefully how to exercise this new ability.

Furthermore, when she recalled the scene of the end of the world, there were not only Mrs. Wang, but also three or four maids living outside, but why was it that only Mrs. Wang dreamed of the end of the world, while the other maids did not seem to have nightmares?If it's because the maids were woken up, but they dare not tell their nightmares, then that's all right; if only Mrs. Wang had a nightmare, then why?

At that time, the person closest to him was definitely not Mrs. Wang, but Jin Chuan who was sleeping outside.

The last question, how can she manipulate other people's dreams? Does she want to recall some murderous scenes?

These three questions lingered endlessly in Jiang Ling's mind, until the sky faded away.Jiang Ling rubbed his eyes, finished work with the next maid, and then went back to the house to catch up on sleep.Before going back, she secretly asked Jin Chuan, and Jin Chuan's answer was——

No.

Last night, Mrs. Wang was the only one who dreamed of the terrible end of the world.

The doubts in Jiang Ling's mind were getting bigger and bigger, and his head was almost bursting.She went back to the house and slept for half a day in a daze, until she was woken up by the nuns in the afternoon and washed her face with cold water, so that her mind was a little clearer.

If you can't find the answer to these questions, you can only try one by one.

It was still early, and the nuns were preparing etiquette lessons for her outside, so she took advantage of her spare time to find out the bottle of light blue liquid, and went to Mrs. Wang's courtyard to try it out.Because Mrs. Wang was woken up by a nightmare last night, she has been groggy and not very refreshed today, so after lunch, she went back to the house to take a nap, which was just the right time to verify.

Jiang Ling closed his eyes, recalling a picture repeatedly in his mind: the rotting creatures exuding a stench, from the community, the campus, the supermarket, the subway, and the train, were used up densely, and the rotting flesh on their bodies quickly fell to pieces. It fell to the ground, opened a black toothless mouth, and grinned——

Suddenly there was a scream in the room, and Mrs. Wang screamed in panic, "Come on, come on!"

Jiang Ling opened his eyes and sighed softly.One of the most important problems was solved. She didn't open the bottle stopper, nor did she smear the light blue liquid on the back of her hand, so it can be concluded that her own abilities were activated.As for the final effect of this ability, it remains to be further verified.

Just as she was going back to the house to rest for a while, suddenly a person came hurriedly in front of her, vaguely one of the nuns who followed her.

Jiang Ling put away the porcelain vase calmly, went up to meet her, and called for mama.

The nanny took her hand and said: "Just now the old lady sent someone to look for you, but they didn't see you. Instead, she taught us how to look for it. There are people from the Jiangnan mansion, and the master will come to Beijing at the end of the year. , you should prepare carefully." After speaking, he took her away in a hurry.

Jiang Ling responded, while thinking in his heart, that Master Daotai will come to Beijing at the end of the year?

After arriving in Jiamu's room, Jiang Ling found out that not only the Master Daotai was coming to Beijing at the end of the year, but he would also personally pave the way for her to enter the palace.Although the day of the draft is next year, because it is a three-year general election, most of the list of candidates for the palace has already been finalized before the draft.In other words, the so-called draft is not about picking women at all, but about choosing family backgrounds.

The envoy of the Daotai master earnestly said: "Once the way for the girl to enter the palace is paved, the master will be more relieved. Although the girl is not our master's biological daughter, in our master's heart, the girl is adopted by himself. The daughter of the daughter, the dowry list and the old man who takes care of the palace will be compared with the proportion of the first-line girl, and there will be no derogation in the slightest."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling felt rather uncomfortable.

The emissary of Master Daotai said again: "I heard that the girl is demure and elegant, and she can be said to be the same as our eldest lady. It is really blessed by God. Even our old lady said that it must be our girl who can't bear the sadness of the master, so she sent her Let the girl come to you. Girl, rest assured, whether it is for food or the people around you, they will definitely be good, and you will definitely not make the girl feel wronged."

Jiang Ling clenched the small porcelain bottle in her hand, lowered her head and said nothing.

The envoy of Master Daotai thought she was shy, so he smiled and discussed some things with Jia Mu again, most likely related to Jiang Ling's entering the palace to be elected.Mother Jia has been quite tired these days because of housekeeping, so she responded to everything the messenger said.

After the messenger left, Mother Jia stared at Jiang Ling and said coolly, "Yuan Chun is coming back soon."

According to the previous arrangement, after Jia Yuanchun became a concubine, he could return home to visit relatives on the Lantern Festival of the following year.The big garden next door was also built for Jia Yuanchun's family.The whole family also saved a lot of food and clothing for a while because of the courtyard.When Jia's mother suddenly mentioned concubine Yuan's visiting relatives, she was probably beating Jiang Ling, so don't cause trouble at this juncture.

Jiang Ling hooked the corners of his mouth, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

But no matter what, the day when Concubine Yuan returned to the mansion to visit her relatives was approaching day by day.Jiang Ling was busy experimenting with new effects of plant hormones, so he didn't pay much attention to these things.When she finally came back to her senses, she realized that it was already winter.

Rongguo Mansion and Ningguo Mansion finally swept away the disastrous defeat of the past, and became beaming again.But because the power of family affairs is firmly held by Jia's mother, no matter whether it is Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng, or Xue Baochai, there has been no movement recently.Lin Daiyu got out of the depressed mood before, and became fond of laughing day by day.

Jiang Ling became busy again, but this time, it was to welcome Jia Yuanchun.

Jia Yuanchun returned to Rongguo Mansion on the Lantern Festival of the second year.

On the day when Jia Yuanchun returned to the mansion, the entire family could only be described as joyous.Whether it is the Rongguo Mansion or the Ningguo Mansion, they are all surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, and their eyes are full of wealth and extravagance.Jiang Ling still followed Mrs. Wang, quietly and with the three Jia girls, to welcome the noble concubine who had returned home to visit her relatives, but this time, there were four more nuns behind her. The dowry that the adults just gave her.

At this moment, Jiang Ling seemed to be riding in a carriage, watching it rushing into the distance with both helplessness and interest.

——Until now, she still has some onlooker mentality.

Jia Yuanchun took Baoqin and several female officials who came back with him, got off the sedan chair, and visited the big garden next door, then called the younger generations to come forward one by one, and said a few words of comfort in a soft voice.After all the entertainment was over, Mrs. Wang sent the little maid to come forward, saying that there were some private conversations between mother and daughter, and she wanted to talk to the noble concubine.

There is a layer of grandparents between Jia Mu and Jia Yuanchun, but Mrs. Wang wants to talk privately with her, it seems justifiable.

Jia Yuanchun discussed with the female officials around him for a while, then removed the bead curtain, allowed Mrs. Wang to come, and even shunned the maids and female officials around him.You know, this behavior is extremely unruly, but because Mrs. Wang is her biological mother, there is an exception.