Red Mansion Jia Lan: Do you want to run away tonight to visit your relatives? Chapter 17 Asking the Venerable Who is the Venerable Daiyu is obsessed with reading the manuscript
Chapter 17 Asking the Venerable Who is the Venerable Daiyu is obsessed with reading the manuscript
【Venerable? Who is the Venerable? Are you talking about me?】
Jia Lan roared out, the mania in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes became clear again. Looking at Jing Huan who was kneeling on the ground, his thoughts were rolling.
He was certain that there were only him and her here, that is, the venerable Jing Huan mentioned was undoubtedly him.
But how is this possible?
At this moment, Jia Lan was indeed like many great masters in the Immortal World of Learning Origins. He handsomely pretended to be a big boss, summoned the white jade palace, sat down slowly, then made a classic gesture of Ikari Yuandu, and said with an evil smile on his lips.
One sentence: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
But everyone’s writing is like a god, and their words follow the rules. What about you?
In the end, Jialan's reason defeated his fantasy, and he honestly expressed his doubts.
Did you admit the wrong person?!
After hearing this, Jing Huan shook his head with certainty: "No, it's absolutely not wrong. The aura that just emanated from you was indeed the aura of the Venerable!"
The tone is unusually affirmative.
"Who is the Venerable?" Immediately afterwards, Jia Lan asked the key question.
"The Venerable is naturally the Venerable!" Jing Huan blurted out.
Jialan: "(?e?|||)......???"
Alarm Fantasy: "..."
"Forget it...you'd better get up first, I'm not used to kneeling like this."
Jia Lan covered his head and felt a little headache. Now he finally believed that Qin Keqing and Jing Huan were indeed sisters.
Even though Qin Keqing is beautiful and indescribable, after being around her for a long time, Jia Lan found that she can sometimes be a little dull.
Several times when Qin Keqing showed up, Jia Lan was reciting silently under the moonlight alone. Qin Keqing didn't bother him, but just looked at Jia Lan silently from the side, and even started to stare blankly.
Her look was purely dull and had nothing to do with being a nymphomaniac, but it made Jia Lan extremely vigilant, thinking that she was pouring ecstasy soup on herself, waiting for her to relax her vigilance so that she could be killed.
From then on, Jia Lan didn't dare to relax for a moment, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully.
Who among you wants to read hard to the moon in the middle of the night?
However, there are benefits to staying up late. As mentioned above, Jialan made rapid progress in his homework and was promoted to Zhongshe in just one month.
He was so afraid of death that after he was promoted to the middle school, he even asked the teacher not to leave Datongpu, where he had lived for only a month, just because he wanted to have multiple people and take photos.
Just as Jia Lan was reorganizing his thoughts and preparing to communicate again, he suddenly noticed something strange. He looked down at his hands, and then realized that his body was gradually starting to fade!
Jia Lan looked at Jing Huan in surprise, and the latter quickly answered: "No need to worry, Your Majesty, it's just that your spirituality has been exhausted and you are about to return to the human world."
【Spirituality? What is this?】
Seeing that the blur was getting faster and faster, Jia Lan quickly asked: "How can I come here again?"
"Your Majesty, you just need to practice harder and you will know by then."
"How should I practice? Should I meditate on the Beidou Sutra like before?"
Jing Huan was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer, so Jia Lan simply ignored it and asked again: "Does the attendant of Shenying have anything to do with me? Can I practice with him as my teacher?"
It means asking whether Jia Baoyu is a thigh worth hugging.
After Jing Huan heard this, his expression suddenly became very exciting, and he even couldn't help but want to laugh. It could be seen that Jia Lan was about to disappear, so he quickly replied: "Servant Shenying is just going to the mortal world to experience. If you have something to do, you might as well ask my sister
But if you ask me for advice, she is also extremely reliable!"
[Does this mean that Jia Baoyu is just a dawdling?]
Jia Lan cursed secretly in his heart, but was startled when he heard the last part of Jing Huan's sentence, and said quickly: "Wait! Say a few more words! Your sister has lost her memory! And she doesn't seem to be very reliable!"
Before the words were finished, Jia Lan had completely disappeared and disappeared. In an instant, only Fairy Jinghuan was left in the blue sky. She tilted her head and said to herself: "Huh? What did the Lord want to say in the end? It seems like
Are you talking about Ke Qing?"
But apart from the whistling wind in the blue sky, is there any other sound?
Jing Huan walked silently and suddenly laughed softly.
She was jumping for joy, leaning on the railings of the ruined palace, her eyes trembling slightly, like the curtains of a musical stage, with extremely rich memories behind her. She smiled with tears in her eyes, exuding the light of joy, and with her
Wearing that red flower on her head, she became extraordinarily beautiful at this moment.
"Great! Your Majesty! The Patriarch has finally heard our plea!"
But it was said that Jia Lan had been bedridden for seven days. Although he could be fed some gruel and medicine on weekdays, there was no relief. Doctor Xiao Wang from the Imperial Hospital came several times after that. He was amazed, but at the same time he was unable to do anything.
Li Wan lost a lot of weight due to melancholy, but Daiyu couldn't stand it anymore.
"Sister-in-law is so confused! You have to know that Lan'er is the most filial person on weekdays. If you get sick, wouldn't Lan'er wake up one day more sad for nothing?! Suyun, why don't you help your sister-in-law go back to rest quickly?"<
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After hearing this, Li Wan nodded with tears and left to rest for a while.
Two days later, Daiyu accompanied Li Wan to take care of him for a whole day. Although she was holding a book in her hand, she was a little bored, so she confessed that she wanted to go for a walk in the yard.
Li Wan thought that Daiyu was tired, and was grateful for Daiyu's help over the past few days, so he asked Daiyu to rest in Jialan's study.
Daiyu asked the maids to wait outside the Zhuli Pavilion. She entered the study alone and saw that the interior furnishings were simple. Apart from the desk, there were bookshelves. There were no famous paintings, screens, or incense burners. Only a pot of hibiscus flowers was placed on the desk. Looking at this pot of hibiscus, which had not been taken care of for many days, but had not withered yet, but was slightly wilted, Daiyu felt nervous and quickly picked up the hibiscus and went out, letting the Rhododendron scoop water and pour it gently on the hibiscus. When the hibiscus got the nectar, it instantly glowed and turned bright red. Daiyu was delighted when she saw it and put it back on the desk herself.
As soon as she put it down, she saw a thick manuscript placed on the desk. She thought it was an article written by Jia Lan during the winter vacation, so she picked it up and took a look at it curiously.
As a result, it took only half an hour for Zijuan Xueyan to see that there was no movement inside for a long time, so he came in and took a look, and then Daiyu woke up.
But looking at the maid she was most familiar with, Daiyu's mind was filled with thoughts about the plot in the manuscript, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
[What should the descendants of the Guo and Yang families do? What should Huang Rong do after meeting Guo Jing? And...]
For a time, there were thousands of knots in her heart, which made it difficult for Daiyu to let go.
"Girl, it's time for dinner, let's go back first?"
Xue Yan quickly spoke. She was the personal maid who came from Yangzhou with Dai Yu. She cared about Dai Yu the most, and she couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw Dai Yu looking a little devilish.
"Oh, I got it."
Daiyu responded lightly, looked at the sky, and then looked at the manuscript in her hand. She lowered her head, revealing some of the entanglements of a little girl, and the manuscript in her hand made a squeaking sound when she rubbed it with her slender fingers.<
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It took a while for Daiyu to make up her mind. She held the manuscript in her hands and said to the maids calmly: "Go back and say goodbye to Sister-in-law Zhu first."
"Oh..." Xue Yan obediently led the way, but secretly wondered why the girl was blushing.