novelraw Chapter 59
Chapter 59
Chapter 59
The person in the mirror is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with snow-white complexion, slightly plump face, red lips, emerald eyebrows, eyes like apricots, a delicate beauty.
Zhou Lang was stunned for a long time, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Aunt Xue came in and saw Zhou Lang sitting in front of the dressing table with disheveled hair in a daze, she hurried forward and said, "Where is Yinger? Why don't you ask her to serve you? You are still sick, why are you getting up and sitting?"
Zhou Lang replied casually: "I asked Yinger to make tea. After lying down for three or four days, she is already almost healed, and if she lies down again, she will get bored."
Aunt Xue combed Zhou Lang's hair herself, and then asked in a rambling manner, "Are you coughing today? Do you want to take Lengxiang pills?"
"No need to eat, no cough." Zhou Lang replied obediently.
This rare Lengxiang pill was made by Xue Baochai with a prescription given by a monk when he was five or six years old.The prescription is complicated, and Xue's family makes it every year, and only a few dozen pills are available every year, so they can't eat it every day.In the past, Xue Baochai would only take one pill when he had a severe cough, but now that it's Zhou Lang's place, he doesn't feel uncomfortable all over, so he doesn't even want to eat that Lengxiang pill.
Aunt Xue had just combed Zhou Lang's hair when Ying'er came in with a teacup.
"I went to visit your aunt two days ago, and I ran into Baoyu. The child asked you a few questions. He is such a good boy!" Aunt Xue praised Baoyu a few times, and then asked Zhou Lang: "Now that you are cured, do you want to go?" How about playing with some sisters?"
What she meant in her words was nothing more than she wanted her daughter to have a better time with the children of the Jia family, and even more so with Baoyu. After all, she and her sister, Mrs. Wang, both liked this marriage very much.
However, Baochai is going to enter the palace to choose the princess to study with, if she is selected, her status will be even better!Aunt Xue thought proudly, how could her daughter not be chosen for her appearance, such talent, and such character!
I am so proud of myself!
Aunt Xue frowned deeply when she thought of her son who was not stingy and caused trouble all day long.What a debt collector!
Aunt Xue's expression changed, Zhou Lang didn't care at all.She casually took a book of travel notes from the bookshelf, and asked Ying'er to bring the tea to the small table. She leaned lazily on the small table, and made a gesture that she didn't want to move.
"Mom, I'm just feeling better, I don't have much energy. I'll go play with my sisters after a few days when I feel more energetic."
Seeing Xue Baochai picking up the book to read again, Aunt Xue looked helpless and said, "Okay, as you like!"
She doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters, and she doesn't expect her daughter to be talented, but hopes that she can marry a good family and choose a good husband.
Aunt Xue nagged a few more words and went out to find Mrs. Wang, while Ying'er sat beside her obediently and began to pick up silk thread for Zhou Lang to embroider.
Zhou Lang took the book, flipped through two pages, but slowly became dazed.
The world she lives in now is the Red Mansion, and her identity is Xue Baochai.A few days ago, Xue's family just came to Beijing and lived in Rongguo Mansion.Xue Baochai probably fell ill because of the exhaustion of the journey.And when he woke up, Xue Baochai was no longer just Xue Baochai, but Zhou Lang who had Xue Baochai's memories.
Zhou Lang began to slowly recall the things before she came to this world.
She was locked up in a small dark room for a long time without a timetable. In fact, she couldn't tell how long, maybe it was only a dozen days, or it could be several months.
Itachi stubbornly wanted to know the truth about her coma, and wanted to find a solution.As her drowsiness became more frequent and longer, Itachi finally used all kinds of tricks, and before the 36 tricks were finished, she fell into the beauty trap.
After she only talked about the connection between the transparent live screen and the little dragon girl, Itachi immediately made a decision to take her to live in seclusion with the little dragon girl.
Unfortunately, she fell into a permanent deep sleep before she set off.
Sure enough, he was locked up in a small black room.
Knowing the result, Itachi must be jumping with anger, and then very sad, right?
While being locked in the small black room, Zhou Lang checked his backstage and found that the article on the Condor World was being updated all the time.Most of them describe the plots of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu traveling around, and they also talked about their daughter being born later.
When Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv pass by Xiangyang by chance, they meet Itachi.Itachi is already a middle-aged uncle, still handsome, still defending the city against the enemy, still... single.
Zhou Lang didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
At the end of the article, it only mentioned that Xiangyang City was broken, Guo Jing's family was dead, and Itachi was nowhere to be found.
Zhou Lang vaguely expected that Itachi would also come to this world, but he was afraid that the greater his expectations, the greater his disappointment.
The "Dididi" system rang, and a transparent screen popped out.This time, the name in the title box is no longer Xiaolongnu, but "Save Sister Lin".
Zhou Lang curled his lips and turned off the screen.Now she really doesn't like this screen at all.
In order not to be constrained by this unreasonable screen in his life, when Zhou Lang squatted in the small black room, apart from missing Itachi, the most he did was bargaining with the small black room.
After a series of "verbal battles", Zhou Lang used the "electronic human body tendon map" and the new prize "[-] charm bonus" badge, as well as three conditions for testing the medicine for Xiao Heiwu, so that Xiao Heiwu was "happy" Agree, as long as Zhou Lang basically completes the live broadcast task, it has no right to lock Zhou Lang in the small black room.
Therefore, now Zhou Lang has no usable prizes in his hand, and the result of testing the medicine for Xiao Heiwu is not the result of refreshment after washing the marrow, but the result of Zhou Lang and A Liang being forced to blend together , became a personality again.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with mixing the two personalities together.If Zhou Lang hadn't found out later that the small black room was just to avoid the responsibility of the host's schizophrenia, she would still be quite happy.
The only thing that makes Zhou Lang more happy now is the task of the live broadcast: let Lin Daiyu marry a good husband, be healthy and live a long life.
It is nothing more than letting sister Lin find another good man to marry, or to train Jia Baoyu to be a good husband.
Sister Lin has lived in Jia's mansion for several years, and has a very good relationship with Jia Baoyu, but now that she has become Xue Baochai, she has no idea of getting involved with the two of them.Matching them is relatively simple.
However, Zhou Lang didn't like Jia Baoyu, he was obviously a young and willful child.The whole body is very good to Lin Daiyu, which can barely satisfy her.
Therefore, in Zhou Lang's heart, he still prefers to marry Lin Daiyu to someone else.
Lying lazily on the bed, Zhou Lang fell asleep in a daze, and was called up by Ying'er to eat at night.
Only Aunt Xue ate with her, and Xue Pan didn't know where to play.
Zhou Lang just wanted to sigh when he thought of Xue Pan, a troubled fellow, who played with all his might after arriving at Rongguo Mansion.
"Mom, how long are we going to live in Rongguo Mansion?" Zhou Lang asked.
"How do you talk about this?" Aunt Xue was puzzled: "Of course we can live as long as we can. With your aunt's care, we orphans and widows can rely on us, and your brother can be controlled."
"Restraint?" Zhou Lang curled his lips, "I think it's going to be taken to eat, drink and have fun by the people of Jia's house, it's even worse!"
Aunt Xue looked at Zhou Lang in surprise, as if she had seen a ghost: "Son, why do you say that! How could someone like Jia's mansion lead your brother into trouble?"
Her daughter has always spoken in a friendly manner, she is slick, she never speaks ill of others, why did she say that people in Jia's mansion are bad today?Could it be that he was sick and his brain was broken?
Aunt Xue quickly put down her chopsticks and reached out to touch Zhou Lang's head.
Zhou Lang wanted to avoid it in embarrassment, but after thinking about Aunt Xue's expression of hell, he held back silently.
Xue Baochai has a gentle personality, speaks impeccably, and does everything well, but she is not.It seems that if Aunt Xue is to accept her changes slowly, she must not be scared into thinking of herself as a ghost!
In this world, there are a lot of monks and priests.With the influence of Jia's family, if you invite a monk or Taoist or something, if she is said to be abnormal, if you want to lock her up and give her some messy medicine, wouldn't that be a disaster!
She still has to go out to find out if Itachi came to this world!
Thinking of this, Zhou Lang quickly restrained his temper, smiled gently at Aunt Xue and said, "Mom, I was wrong, I thought it was in Jinling, my brother was hanging out with his group of cronies all day long!"
Aunt Xue patted her chest, took a few careful glances at Zhou Lang, and saw that she was smiling softly and drinking soup gracefully with her lips pursed, exactly the same as before, she was relieved.
"Son, it seems that you are really tired, rest in the room for a few more days, and don't go outside to blow the wind." Aunt Xue instructed.
Zhou Lang nodded, and the corners of his lips curled up in response, but a plan had already surfaced in his heart, to slowly change his impression of Aunt Xue and Xue Pan.
As for the people in Jia's mansion, Xue Baochai was very fortunate that she only lived here for a few days, and they were not familiar with everyone, so she didn't have to bother to change other people's impression of her.