Sword of the Red Chamber from Heaven

Chapter 685: Conversation in the secret room, healing method

"Brother Jia Xuan, why are you here?"

Xiangyun looked at the person in front of her, not knowing what to say for a moment. His eyes kept rolling around, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you when I have time."

Jia Hong didn't think of telling Xiangyun about his experiences. After all, to a girl like Xiangyun, those things were no different from listening to words. Firstly, Xiangyun might not be able to understand those things at all. Secondly, even if Xiangyun knew those things, it would not help him in his current situation.

"Brother Jia Xuan, can you please let me go?"

Although Jia Hong's aura was intoxicating, Xiangyun still realized that she had no clothes on.

By now Jia Hong had realized what Xichun meant by arranging for Xiangyun to meet him.

Normally, faced with such a thing, he would definitely not give in to the girl's wishes under normal circumstances, but now things are different after all.

"That's it!! That's it!!"

  Jia Hong’s words stunned Xiangyun. She raised her head and looked at Jia Hong. What did he mean?

"I was injured, very seriously, and I haven't recovered yet."

Jia Hong sighed softly.

When Xiangyun heard this, she fell silent.

She knew Jia Hong's character and he would not lie about these things.

Moreover, Jia Hong had been missing for too long, and it would be totally unacceptable without a reasonable reason.

"Is it serious?"

Xiangyun seemed to have changed her temperament and asked in a low voice.

  However, after saying this, her face turned slightly red. Jia Hong had clearly said before that he was seriously injured. Wasn't she asking even though she knew the answer?

“I almost couldn’t come back.”

Jia Hong told the truth, not only did he almost not come back, he almost died.

"who is it??"

She didn't know much about Jia Hong's abilities. In her mind, Jia Hong was a young general who could command thousands of troops.

But she didn't know how strong Jia Hong was.

"A Taoist priest, a monk, and a group of flying gods."

At some point, Jia Hong loosened his hands, but Xiangyun seemed not to notice and continued to lie there.

"Taoist priest, monk?"

Xiangyun suddenly sat up. She felt that Jia Hong was coaxing her, but from Jia Hong's tone, it didn't seem like that.

"Those outsiders? Why would they embarrass you? Aren't they afraid of offending Brother Hong? If the imperial court sends troops to invade, they will end up with nothing left?"

Hearing this, Jia Hong shook his head.

If this were an ordinary world, without so many demons and monsters, perhaps those Taoists and monks would not dare to go down the mountain.

"This world is big, some things are not as simple as we see, and neither am I."

Xiangyun was puzzled. Jia Hong said no, not what? Not an ordinary person?

"Just as Xiangyun thought, those Taoists and monks are not ordinary people, and neither am I."

Jia Hong stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, and the clothes that Xiangyun had placed on the table flew directly into his hand.

When Xiangyun saw this scene, she was stunned.

She looked at Jia Hong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, in disbelief. She even forgot to take the clothes that Jia Hong handed to her. "Magic trick?"

This was Xiangyun's first reaction, because other than that, she could not explain what was happening before her eyes. After all, immortals and gods only existed in legends, and Xiangyun did not believe them.

So when she saw this scene, this was the first thought that came to her mind.

"Just take it as it is!"

Jia Hong did not explain, but continued speaking along the lines of Xiangyun.

But after hearing this, Xiangyun didn't believe it. A sigh sounded deep in her heart. There was actually only one truth to the matter, and Jia Hong had already said it before.

  But just as Jia Hong had thought before, what would it matter even if Xiangyun knew the truth?

"Let's go back!"

Jia Hong spoke softly, breaking the silence.

Xiangyun lowered her eyes. Compared with her previous confusion, she suddenly became more sober.

If Jia Hong did not lie to him, if what Jia Hong said was true, and if Xichun knew that Jia Hong was here from the beginning, then Xichun sent her in for a purpose.

Jia Hong's identity is extremely special, so naturally the fewer people who know about his current whereabouts, the better. Xichun had done a good job of this before. At least in the previous few months, no one knew that Jia Hong was here.

If that is the case, then Xichun's purpose of sending her in, or rather tricking her into coming in, was definitely not simply to meet Jia Hong, because that would have no meaning at all.

"What does Sister Xichun want me to do by asking me to meet Brother Jia Hong?"

After calming down, Xiangyun asked the biggest question in her heart.

"Maybe I want you, Xiangyun, to help me heal my wounds!"

Jia Hong was not entirely sure. The reason why Daiyu and Miaoyu were able to use dual cultivation to help him heal his wounds was not just because of their identities as reincarnated beings, but because of some reasons. Miaoyu had practiced some skills, and Daiyu's body had been cleansed by the aura of immortal spirits, which was why it had such a miraculous effect.

However, Xiangyun has not awakened his memories of his past life and is still in that mortal body, which may not be helpful for his injuries.

"Brother Jia Xuan, I don't know how to treat medicine. How about asking the old lady to invite a doctor from the palace?"

When Xiangyun said this, she suddenly paused. If Xichun wanted to ask the imperial physician, she could do it herself, so why would she need Lady Jia's help?

"It's hard to cure. Besides, time doesn't allow it. The rebels led by Prince Dongping are already at the gates of the city."

Xiangyun remained silent. What Jia Hong said was true. It was precisely because the rebels led by Prince Dongping were already at the gates of the city that the capital was in such a state and the historians made such arrangements.

"What do you need me to do?"

Xiangyun looked at Jia Hong quietly. She believed that Xichun would not do useless work. Since she sent herself in, she believed that she could definitely help Jia Hong.

Today was her first time to be alone with Jia Hong! After so many years, Jia Hong had not changed much. He still had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was graceful and elegant. However, his face looked a little pale, and it could be seen that he seemed to have not been out for a while.

Jia Hong did not answer this question, or he did not know how to answer it, because practicing dual cultivation with Xiangyun might not be helpful for his injuries.

"Sister Xichun must have had her reasons for sending me in. I know that the person Sister Xichun cares about most is Brother Jia Hong. Before she came in, I saw the storybooks that Brother Jia Hong left for her. They were all wrapped up by her. If the storybooks are like this, what about people!"

Xiangyun herself was very envious of Xichun. She had an extraordinary status in the mansion and others dared not look down on her. With Jia Hong as her backer, she could live a free and easy life.

But now, she finally understood why Jia Hong was so special to this girl. If it were anyone else, they might not do it, or dare to do it, but she dared to hide the girl in her room and kept it a secret for so many days.

There is always a reason for preference.

Now that things had come to this, Jia Hong had nothing to hide, so he told the truth.

"I have learned a technique that emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, and the dual cultivation of sex and life. It can help me recover from my injuries, but this method requires too much sacrifice for you, and because of my physical condition, it may not be useful to me."

If she hadn't read so many books, she might not have understood what Jia Hong meant. But even though she understood, Xiangyun's little face suddenly turned red.

"I"