The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

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The chirping of the birds reached Qingluan's ears, and she slowly opened her eyes after sleeping for a long time.

What catches the eye is a familiar curtain.

The reason why it is familiar is because she has looked at it for a long time.

She quickly sat up and looked around, and sure enough, this room was the one she had been locked up for a long time.

She, however, returned to the Jia Mansion.

She quickly checked her condition, but found that she did not lose strength as before.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she didn't want to be at the mercy of Jia Jue like before.

But then, she found something wrong:

All the clothes on her body were changed, and all the wounds were bandaged up.

Just when she was surprised, the door was opened, and a beautiful maid walked in with a food box.

Seeing Qingluan who had woken up, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile:

"My lord is right, the girl is really awake."

Qingluan took a look at her and knew that she was Xiangling, Jia Jue's personal maid, so she asked lightly:
"He healed my injury?"

Xiangling put the food box on the table, and took out a plate of delicate dishes:
"That's right, when the girl came, her whole body was covered with blood, and she couldn't stop it. If the master hadn't transfused the blood in time, the girl would have been in trouble."

Blood transfusion!

Qingluan's eyes widened suddenly when she heard the words. She had lived in Jia's mansion for a long time, so she had naturally heard of Jia Jue's feat of saving people with her own blood.

She thought it was an exaggeration, but she didn't expect this to happen to her.

When she thought of Jia Jue's blood flowing in her body, she felt extremely unnatural.

More importantly, many of the wounds on her body were on the back, on the legs, under the ribs and so on. Doesn't that mean that Jia Jue saw them all?
This made her feel even more uncomfortable, like a cat scratching her heart.

"Girl, hurry up and eat, this is prepared for you by the master." Xiangling said again.

Qingluan came to the table, looked at the dishes on the table, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still asked calmly:

"He made these?"

Xiangling smiled: "That's right, Master said, this is not an ordinary dish, it's called medicinal food, it's good for the girl's injury."

Qingluan's eyes flickered upon hearing this, she sat down, picked up a piece of dish and put it in her mouth.

In the next instant, a sweet taste erupted in his mouth, these dishes were unexpectedly delicious like never before.

Her eyes lit up involuntarily, but then she immediately sullenly said, pretending to be careless:
"Unexpectedly, he can also cook?"

Xiang Ling smiled and said: "Young lady doesn't know something, but my master knows a lot. Apart from poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting, he also knows medicine, cooking, flowers and plants, and he also knows female celebrities."

Qingluan's state of mind at this time is very different from when she was in Jia's mansion before. After hearing this, she probably felt that she was flattering Jia Jue, or that Jia Jue was not doing his job properly.

But at this time, she felt that Jia Jue was versatile and wondered how Jia Jue knew so much.

She ate a few more mouthfuls of dishes, and asked lightly, "Where are the others?"

"Grandpa went out to gather medicine."

"Collecting herbs? He still wants to gather herbs?" Qingluan's face was full of surprise. She couldn't figure out why Jia Jue, the majestic king of Qin, wanted to gather herbs himself.

Xiangling nodded: "That's right, the master said, to detoxify the girl's body, ordinary herbal medicines are not enough, and exotic medicinal materials must be used. I am afraid that the ordinary medicine farmers will not be able to distinguish the medicinal materials, so he has to go there personally." .”

Hearing her words, Qingluan's heart trembled. She didn't expect that Jia Jue went out to collect medicine for her.

She lowered her head and asked softly:

"Why did he save me?"

Xiangling tilted her head and thought for a while, then shook her head: "I don't know, I always do things with deep meaning, I can't guess what I'm thinking."

Qingluan was silent. At this time, she had become a traitor to the Holy Gate, and she was useless. Why did Jia Jue save her?

Or did he have no special purpose in saving her?

If he didn't have a special purpose for her, then saving her was for...

For a moment, her mind was in chaos.

In her confusion, time passed quietly.

at dusk.

Xiangling pushed the door open and entered, and said happily to her: "Miss, Master is back."

Hearing what she said, Qingluan's heart flashed with joy, but she still suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and said calmly:
"He's back, you can go and see him yourself, you don't need to tell me."

Xiang Ling nodded: "Alright, then I'll go first, if the girl wants to see him, she can go find him herself."

"I'm not going to look for him." She replied stiffly.

Xiangling glanced at her, but pursed her lips and left with a light smile.

After Xiangling left, Qingluan sat in the room, but she couldn't help thinking about Jia Jue again in her mind.

For a while, my heart was full of disturbances again.

She stood up several times, wanting to meet Jia Jue, but for some reason, she hesitated inexplicably.

Seeing that night was approaching, she finally made up her mind to visit Jia Jue.

She stood up and walked quickly to the door, but when she opened the door, she saw a handsome figure standing outside the door.

Who is it if it's not Jia Jue?

Jia Jue smiled at her and said, "Where is Miss Qingluan going?"

Seeing his smile, for some reason, she felt a little annoyed and a little happy, but she still had a sullen face and hummed:
"What? Where is this girl going, and do I have to explain to you?"

Jia Jue shook her head and smiled lightly when she heard the words: "Of course not, the world is so big, the girl can go wherever she wants, but I'm just worried about the girl's injury, if she walks around a lot, the wound may burst open gone."

Hearing what he said, Qingluan glanced at him, feeling a little warm in his heart.

"I don't care about you, you and I are enemies and not friends!" But for some reason, the words turned into choking voices again.

As soon as the words came out, she regretted a little. She was not a person who discriminated right from wrong. Jia Jue saved her and healed her injuries. She should have been grateful to him, but for some reason, she just couldn't say those soft words Son.

Of course she didn't understand why, but Jia Jue knew very well that it was just a conditioned reflex after she was bullied a lot by him before.

He walked into the room without paying attention, and closed the door behind him.

Seeing this, Qingluan looked at him vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

Jia Jue smiled and said, "It's time to change your dressing for the injury on your body. I'll change it for you."

Hearing what he said, Qingluan was startled and ashamed, she took a step back and reprimanded:

"I do not want it."

Jia Jue smiled lightly and snapped his fingers lightly: "Good boy, be obedient."

Hearing his snapping fingers, Qingluan suddenly felt his whole body go limp, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

But she didn't fall to the ground, but was picked up by Jia Jue and walked inside.

This familiar feeling and familiar scene made Qingluan feel ashamed and annoyed, she said softly:
"You, you, hurry up, let me down..."