I am cultivating immortality in the Red Mansion

Chapter 63 When
Jia He took the maid's hand that was about to retract and asked, "What did you do? Did you get injured by feeding insects?"

The maid looked at Cui with some fear.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Cui was in a very good mood at this time, and took the initiative to help explain: "She was injured when delivering food to the insects. You also know that there are all kinds of insects, and some of them can injure them accidentally." Got people."

After Jia He responded, his brows were still furrowed.She was a little curious as to why those bugs would take the initiative to hurt people, let alone when there was food.She had seen the bugs in the insect garden, but there were no ones that particularly liked to harm people.Moreover, the wounds on the maid's hands were bite marks, not stings or thorns.

Furthermore, the stewards who need to go to the insect garden every day to manage the insect garden don't have such a situation, so why does this maid have it?

Jia He looked up at the maid, and then realized that something was wrong with the maid's eyes, which were empty and lifeless, and there were thin bloodshot streaks in the whites of her eyes showing signs of mental illness.

And her eyes were not red bloodshot, but cyan-purple.Although the color is light and not very obvious, if you look carefully, you will find it very strange.

It's just that because of her status, she always lowers her head, so ordinary people can't see her clearly.And Jia He, just because he was small, happened to see it clearly.

Jia He asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

The maid shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm fine." She tried her best to blink again, but her eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy, and she couldn't move an inch even after trying for a long time.

Jia He hurriedly said to Cui, "She seems very tired. Please let her rest for a while." He then asked the maid, "Do you want to find a doctor for you?"

The maid noticed her kindness, lowered her head and smiled lightly at the little girl.

Ms. Cui shook her fan and hummed: "Why are you so dignified? I just asked her to feed a bug. After she came back, she started to lie down and sit down and have sex. Let me tell you, the more this happens, the more necessary it is to let them continue. Work hard to prevent everyone from not knowing their identity and spoiling themselves."

Jia He looked at the maid worriedly.The other party smiled kindly at her again, then walked behind Ms. Cui with her head lowered.

The master and servant left.

Seeing them walking away, Fuling came to Jia He and asked cautiously: "Girl, what did you talk about just now?"

In order to truly understand the cause of Mrs. Liu's illness and for the sake of multiple alliances, Jia He decided to temporarily tie Fu Ling together and become a grasshopper on a boat, and told Fu Ling roughly what he had just said with Cui.

However, she concealed the part where she used clichés from the Beijing Prince's Palace, and the part where she later asked Mr. Cui about the true purpose of setting up an insect garden, and only told other things.As for what Cui asked her proactively, of course she said it smoothly.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Fu Ling stopped suddenly and trembled with anger.

Jia He hurriedly said: "I didn't..."

"Damn it, the one who killed a thousand cuts." Fu Ling changed her usual gentle and humble attitude, and turned around in anger with blazing eyes: "She is hoping that our wife will die so that she can take over. When I heard that the girl's family is not She was very happy to come to inquire about the marriage."

Jia He decided to remain silent at this time.

Fu Ling suddenly turned her head and looked over and said to Jia He: "Please make sure to cure Madam. If you need my help, just ask. Even if I am beaten to death or sold out by the master, I will still do it." Taking advantage of these people’s malice, I tried to find a way to cure Madam!”

Jia He saw that her anger had nowhere to vent, but her eyes began to turn red. Knowing that she was heartbroken thinking about Mrs. Liu's illness, he stepped forward and gently held her hand.

"Good sister, I will do my best, don't worry." Jia He said: "It's just that I don't know what kind of situation Zhiwu and the others are, and I can't just pray for Madam." Fuling calculated the time: "At this time Master Zhiwu may be drinking tea, I will take the girl to find him."

They happen to be in the front yard, so it's not too far to walk.

The flowers are fragrant and the vegetation is lush along the way, which is a prosperous scene.But the servants and servants all lowered their eyes and walked in a hurry, not daring to show their anger.Apparently because the mistress was ill, the entire mansion was shrouded in a thick haze that made it difficult to see.

There was a lot of joy around Zhiwu's house.

Because he lives here temporarily, a small courtyard was built for him in the front yard. It is not big, only three or four rooms.Sandalwood was burning inside, and someone was cleaning the courtyard and taking care of the flowers and plants.No matter who was in the courtyard, they all had a happy face, obviously not stained by the heaviness in other places in the house.

Fu Ling rarely came to the front yard during this period. Seeing such a situation now, she couldn't help but bite her teeth and spat: "These bastards, my wife is still sick, and they are still laughing! Still laughing!"

Thinking of her cousin's wife's smiling expression before, Fuling was even more angry and stamped her feet.

Jia He said with relief: "They probably don't go to the back house very often. They don't know her situation without seeing her."

Hearing this, Fu Ling's anger subsided slightly, but she still stepped heavily when walking. She came to Zhi Wu's house with a bang and raised her hand to knock on the door.

There was a boy guarding the door.

This time Zhiwu came, and there was no one else following him. The people serving in the courtyard were all arranged by the government. It was precisely because of this that Fuling became so angry after seeing the joy on their faces.

When the boy saw Fu Ling reaching out to knock on the door, he hurriedly blocked the door and pushed Fu Ling: "What are you doing!"

Poria is the right-hand man around the princess. She has always helped the princess to discipline these boys and girls. Now seeing an ordinary boy coming to stop her, she immediately became angry: "Who do you think you are! The girl was invited by the master. I came here specifically to discuss Buddhism with Master Zhiwu. Go away quickly and don’t block the girl from seeing the Master!"

The boy had a livid face and said with a righteous look: "It doesn't matter where the girl is from. The master said that he needs to meditate recently, and no outsiders will see him."

Fu Ling said with a cold face: "Then when can we see you?"

"I don't know." The boy said, "The master said that he follows the Buddha's will in doing things and cannot arrange it himself."

Poria snorted coldly and tried to push the door open. Unexpectedly, the people in the yard gathered around her, holding brooms and garden hoe and glaring at her angrily, as if they were going to take action as soon as she stepped forward.

Poria was about to get angry.

Jia He felt that something was not right about this situation.

These people's eyes were staring straight, as if their souls were imprisoned, and their whole bodies exuded a sense of death.Listening carefully again, it seems that the sound of chanting scriptures is coming from the house.

It's just that the chanting voice doesn't have the slightest Buddhist aura, but instead contains a strange and terrifying aura that comes from the depths of hell, which makes people feel chilled.

Even Poria couldn't help but tremble slightly all over her body, but she didn't notice it herself.

(End of this chapter)