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

"you you……"

Mrs. Wang stepped forward, pressed her fingertips on the side of Jiang Ling's neck, felt the slight beating pulse under her fingers, and said with a sneer, "You are indeed a powerful character. The old lady Jun Fei and I have underestimated you, and you are still Greatly underestimated."

The cold fingertips moved on the side of Jiang Ling's neck, as if a little force could pierce the delicate skin and make blood spurt out.Jiang Lingwu closed her eyes, coughed intermittently, her waist and chest heaved together, staining the white cloth wrapped around her body red with blood.

Mrs. Wang clung to Jiang Ling's ear, and said softly: "Even if you know, what can you do? There are only two roads in front of you now: one is to cooperate with me, and the other is to fall into the hands of Concubine Hui. Taste the feeling that life is worse than death. Jiang Ling, you are a smart person, and a smart person should know which path to choose is the most suitable for you."

Jiang Ling closed her eyes and smiled faintly: "But no matter which way I choose, my wife will use it as a gun."

Choose the first path, cooperate with Mrs. Wang, charge forward for the imperial concubine, and end up with a stepping stone ending.

Choose the second route, and be handed over to Concubine Hui, or other concubines, who will also attract the attention of others for the imperial concubine, "the only beautiful girl who retains her seal", Mrs. Wang repeatedly emphasized this sentence, This is no joke.

As for this plan, the only winner is the imperial concubine.

If you think about it from the standpoint of the Jia family, Mrs. Wang's actions are indeed understandable.

And if it succeeds, it can also turn around a crisis in the entire family, which is indispensable.

But the problem is-

Jiang Ling was the only discarded item in the whole plan.

If she hadn't been the abandoned child, she might have praised Mrs. Wang for her efforts to turn the tide; but now that she happened to be the abandoned child, she couldn't relax anymore.

Jiang Ling squeezed the palm of his hand, the faint smile on his face gradually faded away, his whole body was lifeless as if immersed in icy water.After waiting for a while, she felt Mrs. Wang's fingers move away a little, but the voice still lingered in her ears: "Are you really thinking about it?"

Jiang Ling smiled lightly, and said relaxedly: "I really thought about it."

Mrs. Wang gave a soft oh, and asked, "Do you choose the first road?"

Jiang Ling shook her head slightly, and said in a very soft voice: "No, I decided not to leave." Just staying in the palace will make your life more painful than your death.She pinched the palm of her hand, and her nails slightly pierced the tender flesh in the palm of her hand, causing a slight and sharp pain.

Whether it was in her previous life or after time travel, she had never felt such anger.

As a disposable rag in the whole project, it doesn't feel very good.

That being the case, why would she go back to that dark and apocalyptic world for two or three years, wouldn't it be better to just make Mrs. Wang unhappy here?As for the emperor...well, Jiang Ling had to admit that the anger and depression Mrs. Wang brought to her far exceeded the weirdness and uneasiness brought by Emperor Kangxi.

Mrs. Wang didn't understand Jiang Ling's meaning. She thought that Jiang Ling was simply "not taking either road", so she nodded, stood up, and said with a sneer, "Okay, okay. Since you are still obsessed, I will naturally You don't need to waste your words. This afternoon, you can try Huibi's knife. I want to see if this knife hurts when it cuts your body."

She thinks that Jiang Ling is a master who does not shed tears when he sees the coffin. Only when Jiang Ling feels pain will he submit.

Jiang Ling slowly let go of his palm, and a tiny drop of blood slowly seeped out, staining the brocade quilt.

"It's easy to leave." She said lightly.

Mrs. Wang sneered twice, and walked away without taking the box.

Jiang Ling opened his eyes, stroked the Linghua mirror under the pillow, and smiled slightly.

Take your time, one by one, slowly.

A faint fragrance diffused from her fingertips, like a wisp of light mist, slowly filling the whole room.The nuns and maids who just walked in were a little drowsy.They were about to inquire about Jiang Ling's situation when they suddenly heard Jiang Ling ordering: "Send the box to the Empress Dowager, saying that I dare not keep things outside the palace privately, and ask the Empress Dowager to make a decision. The box on the table is also Send them over together, and tell the Empress Dowager that there is a mezzanine inside." As for how the Empress Dowager will deal with it, Jiang Ling can't guess yet.

But it is better to keep these two hot potatoes with the Empress Dowager than to blow them up in her own hands.

The nuns lead off.

Jiang Ling lay on the bed, his complexion became paler and paler, his breathing was weak and shallow, as if he was going to go west in the next second.But that faint fragrance filled the room like air, filling the room to the brim without any gaps.

As soon as Concubine Hui entered the room, she smelled a strong smell of medicine, and there was a touch of sweetness hidden under the smell of medicine.

She thought it was Jiang Ling who used the incense, and didn't think about anything else, so she waved behind her, and a female officer moved a chair to Jiang Ling's bed, and moved two pillows for Concubine Hui to lean on. sat down.Concubine Hui waved her hand and was about to wake Jiang Ling up when she suddenly felt sleepy, so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, so she had to lean back on the chair and rest for a while.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed of a beautiful manor.

It was the kind of garden in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, but it was shrouded in white mist, and the scenery was not very clear.There was a beautiful swing in the garden, and the little Chang Zai who was supposed to be lying on the bed was sitting on the swing, swinging slowly back and forth.

So Concubine Hui knew that this was a dream.Because that little Chang was seriously injured and on the verge of death, it was impossible to play on the swing here.

Suddenly that little Chang turned his head sideways and looked at her with a smile, as if asking her why she came.

Concubine Hui blurted out without thinking: "I heard that your birthday horoscope coincides with the fate of the country? ... Oh, it's just a coincidence. I also hired a court lady a while ago, and later I also calculated the horoscope and the fate of the country. Comparing with each other, guess what, I sent that maid to Rehe later, and she was never hired. She could only die of old age in Rehe, or go out to be a successor to fill in the house and die forever. What a pity, you are The young master of the palace is always here, even if he is exiled to Rehe, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave the palace." After saying this, he smiled slightly.

Xiao Changzai let out a soft oh, then turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "How did you calculate the so-called 'in conflict with the fate of the country'?"

Concubine Hui's words came out again without thinking about it: "Didn't you hear that something happened to Aihui a few days ago? Oh, you, Ama, are a big official in the frontier, so naturally you don't know the ups and downs in Beijing. Well, I might as well tell you that because something happened in Tsarist Russia, many people went to the fortune teller to settle the matter, and there happened to be someone—" Concubine Hui stopped talking.

Xiao Chang smiled softly, and guided slowly: "How about there just happens to be someone?"

Concubine Hui smiled: "It just so happened that someone calculated your birth date, and it happened that you were in conflict with the fate of the country. If you were to enter the harem, Tsarist Russia would be regarded as an evil star, and would occupy a large area of ​​northeast China. Tell me, isn’t it a coincidence?”

If it hadn't happened that Tsarist Russia was causing trouble on the border, such a coincidence would not have been found.

Xiao Chang turned his head to look at her, and smiled slowly.

Tsarist Russia, Aihui, Nerchinsk.

It turned out to be the case.

She was swinging on the swing slowly, and said casually: "Since my horoscope is in conflict with the fate of the country, it is natural that a national teacher should tell the sage that I am a witch who is a disaster for the country, and I should be executed. But I don't know why Is it the concubine Hui who came here to talk to me about this?"

The swing was swinging slowly, and her voice also fluctuated up and down:

"I've heard that Concubine Hui is impulsive and irritable. I'm afraid she was used as a gun? The person who let Concubine Hui do it herself is truly despicable." It was still light and light, but it hit Concubine Hui's heart heavily.

Qi, heart, can, and punish.

Concubine Hui's face suddenly changed.

Xiao Chang turned his head sideways, and there was a look of encouragement in his eyes.

"You're right..." Concubine Hui murmured, "I was indeed used as a gun. Hmph, she has a good plan. First, let me deal with you, and then let her own daughter take advantage of the situation." Dealing with me is really a good game of chess. You are quite smart." The last sentence was addressed to that little Chang Zai.

Xiao Chang tilted his head and smiled, and then slowly guided: "Then how will Empress Hui concubine deal with me?"

Concubine Hui glanced at her: "Naturally, I need to find another gun. Oh, I didn't know that someone had plotted against me. Don't worry, there are many women in the palace who dislike you, such as Concubine Yi and Concubine Hui." Those little promises. Oh, by the way, there is also the Queen Mother, who is devout and Buddhist, so naturally she firmly believes in these things. Although the Great Empress Dowager believes in Buddhism, she believes in herself even more, so she naturally wants to avoid her. After finishing speaking, he murmured to himself for a while, then turned around and walked outside the manor, as if he wanted to get out of this dream.

Xiao Chang smiled softly, and the swing swayed and slowly stopped.

This is a dream created by her, so naturally everything is in her hands.

This is the most powerful part of the third ability.

Concubine Hui walked out of the manor in a daze, and woke up suddenly.She rubbed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a dream."

The faint sweet scent in the room still lingered, Jiang Ling lay quietly on the bed, her complexion pale, large swaths of blood smeared on her waist and abdomen, obviously seriously injured and dying.Huipin patted her cheek, trying to wake up from that drowsy state.

Fortunately, it was just a dream. If it really happened in reality, it would be worse.

But thanks to that dream, otherwise she would be plotted against today.

Concubine Hui naturally couldn't imagine how much guidance and hints she received in that dream before she came up with that result step by step.She raised her voice to call her maid, got up and said: "Let's go, there is no need to stay here." After thinking for a while, she asked Jiang Ling's nuns: "Is there incense in this room?"

The nuns replied: "Going back to Concubine Hui, it is true that I have lighted the soothing incense, and the imperial doctor said..."

"Okay, I get it." Concubine Hui waved her hand, interrupted the nuns, nodded to the maids behind her, and led them out of the room.The nuns were a little puzzled, they didn't know why the Concubine Hui came and sat for a while, then got up and left without even using a cup of tea.Looking at Jiang Ling on the bed again, his face was still pale, as if he had woken up before.

It wasn't until late at night that Jiang Ling woke up leisurely.

She propped herself up and sat up, and asked the nuns about the whereabouts of the concubine Hui, and she had a clear idea.The nuns asked: "Master, do you want to use some porridge and side dishes? I have slept all day today, and if I don't need any more food, I am afraid my body will not be able to survive."

Jiang Ling waved his hand and said, "No need, I don't have any appetite. You all go back, I'll take a rest."

The nuns didn't dare to disobey her wishes, so they changed her medicine, and then retreated, leaving only one person to watch the night outside.Jiang Ling touched his wound, and felt that the pain didn't seem so painful, so he took out a Linghua mirror from under the pillow, and pointed the opposite side at himself.

Although I have limited mobility, but the place where I travel back to the end of the world is random.

Randomly a few more times, maybe you can teleport to the place you want to go.