Red Mansion Taoist

Chapter 3 Healing
  Coming out of the back door of Ningguo Mansion, this street is not as lively as the front street. There is a diversion river here, and most of the people living here are members of the Jia family, and some servants of the Jia family also live here.

Jia Qiang ran along the back wall of Ningguo Mansion for a hundred meters and then turned and entered the private alley between the two mansions. Normally, the body of a pampered twelve-year-old young man would be out of breath just after running such a long distance, but he was not at all. A little bit tired.

He guessed that this was probably the benefit brought by the 10-point constitution. You must know that the 10-point constitution is based on the normal adult constitution.

His twelve-year-old body, after being transported through time and adding a game interface, made this body not much different from that of a strong adult.

Not long after, he ran out of the private alley and came to Ningrong Street. A hundred meters ahead was the gate of Rongguo Mansion.

There were not many people on Ningrong Street in the afternoon. It was not a busy time. A salesman was walking feebly on the stone road carrying a load.

The salesman felt a gust of wind blowing by. He couldn't help but look up and behind him, only to see a short figure running at a speed he couldn't understand.

He only felt his scalp numb, and all the weird stories he had heard since he was a child were flooding into his mind at this moment.

"Ghost!" Despite the scorching sun above his head, he still yelled and ran away in the opposite direction of the short figure.

When escaping, he did not forget to hold on to the burden on his shoulders. No matter how scared he was, he did not let go of the heavy burden. This burden was the life of his family.

Jia Qiang didn't know what was going on behind him. He was thinking about what was going to happen next, and didn't realize that his speed scared others.

"Second Master Qiang, who are you?" The porter of Rongguo Mansion saw Jia Qiang running up the steps and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.

Jia Qiang didn't even pay attention, and took advantage of her small body to rush past the boy.

When the young man saw Jia Qiang doing this, he didn't dare to stop him. If he really hurt Jia Qiang, he would not only have no merit but would be in trouble.

Besides, although Jia Qiang is the mistress of Ningguo Mansion, she is still a mistress. Ning Rong and his family are not just talking about it casually.

"Second Master Qiang, please slow down!" But the boy has the responsibility of guarding the door. He reminded Jia Qiang loudly, and at the same time shouted to the boy in the house: "The people inside quickly report!"

Rongguo Mansion has strict rules, but it has never encountered such a situation. For a moment, all the servants were panicked and at a loss.

A smart boy rushed inside, trying to inform Jia Qiang before he could.

But his speed couldn't compare with Jia Qiang's, and Jia Qiang quickly surpassed him.

Jia Qiang ran through the main courtyard, passed through the corner gate, and then passed through the hall.

This Rongguo Mansion was not unfamiliar to him in his memory. Although he had not visited many times, it was definitely quite a few. At least he knew the road leading to Rongxi Hall.

When approaching Rongxi Hall, there were already three tall nuns blocking the way.

Rongxi Hall is the place where Jia Mu’s daily activities take place, and it is also the core place of the entire Jia family. It is not as relaxed as it seems.

When the sound came from the front yard, there was a reaction from Rongxi Hall.

"Brother Qiang, don't scare our ancestors!" Auntie shouted in a deep voice.

If they hadn't taken Jia Qiang's status as the mistress into consideration, these three brave nuns would have captured Jia Qiang immediately.

Jia Qiang is only twelve years old, her figure has not really grown yet, and her height of 1.4 meters does not seem threatening.

Even though he was holding a short sword in his hand, the three nuns did not regard him as an enemy. Otherwise, the three nuns would not have come out empty-handed, but would have come out with sticks in their hands.

"Ancestor, help me!" Jia Qiang lost face at this time and shouted loudly in the direction of Rongxi Hall.

At this time, Jia's mother was holding Jia Baoyu, who was only four years old. Baoyu was a little sleepy, with an abnormal blush on his face, and was sleeping soundly in her arms.

Baoyu was a little frightened in the morning and had a low fever.

Although this situation would happen to him from time to time, Jia Mu was extremely worried every time.

Baoyu's health was not very good after he was born, so he was kept by Jia's mother. His temperament was easily affected by foreign objects, and this was the case this time.

She heard Jia Qiang's cry and couldn't help but frowned, because Jia Qiang's cry alarmed Baoyu, who seemed to be about to wake up.

She gently patted Baoyu's body, trying to comfort Baoyu, but Jia Qiang kept screaming.

Finally Baoyu woke up, and the discomfort in his body made the little person burst into tears. "Yuanyang, go out and bring Brother Qiang in and tell him to stop barking!" She turned to Yuanyang and ordered softly to her side.

Although Jia Mu was unhappy, she would not let Jia Qiang scream outside.

Although I don't know what happened, if Jia Qiang is really allowed to continue making trouble like this, it will not only affect Baoyu, but may also cause rumors in the house.

"Brother Qiang, our ancestors let you in, but you must not speak louder again. Baoyu is ill and our ancestors are in a bad mood!" Yuanyang went out and came to Jia Qiang and whispered to Jia Qiang. .

Jia Qiang stopped shouting, and the three nuns in front of the door moved out of the way. As soon as the nuns reached out and wanted to take the dagger in Jia Qiang's hand, Jia Qiang stepped aside.

Jia Qiang knew that it was not feasible to go in with a dagger in his hand, but he did not want to let the dagger in his hand leave him. He put the dagger back into the scabbard, and then hugged the scabbard tightly.

Mammy wanted to snatch her away, but after all, Jia Qiang was the mistress. Jia Mu also ordered to see Jia Qiang. Of course, the most important thing was that Jia Qiang was too young. She was so small that she didn’t think Jia Qiang would pose any threat. .

Yuanyang thought the same and waved his hand to let Jia Qiang pass.

Jia Qiang walked into the Rongxi Hall. There was no one else in the Rongxi Hall. Only Jia's mother sat at the main seat holding the crying Baoyu, and two little girls stood on both sides.

Normally at this time, Jia Mu would take a nap after coaxing Baoyu to sleep.

Others are aware of her habit and will not disturb her at this time.

"Ancestor, help!" Jia Qiang knelt down in the hall without any hesitation, knocked her head heavily on the floor tiles, and made a dull sound.

"Good boy, what kind of injustice have you suffered?" Mother Jia asked with a strange look on her face, winking at the little girl beside her as she spoke.

The little girl stepped forward to help Jia Qiang up, and Jia Qiang took advantage of the situation to stand up.

Mother Jia glanced at the dagger that Jia Qiang held in her arms, thinking about what big event could happen in Ning Guo's house, so that the child would use the dagger as a protective weapon.

She has experienced too many things in her life, and she knows everything about the affairs in the Ningguo Mansion, but she is too lazy to take care of it and has no energy to take care of it.

At her age, her biggest wish is to enjoy her old age in peace and not to be disturbed by trivial matters.

Jia Qiang was about to speak, but she saw Jia Mu patting Baoyu from time to time, with an expression that showed she was not attentive to his matter.

If he said it at this time, he was worried that Jia Mu would not help him.

"Ancestor, can you let me see Uncle Baoyu?" Jia Qiang said aloud.

"Baoyu has been pitiful since he was a child and is prone to illness. Fortunately, he has this piece of jade to cover him. Look at his little face. He has lost a lot of weight because of illness!" Jia Mu has never felt at ease because of Baoyu's illness. When I heard what Jia Qiang said, I actually had a few more words with Jia Qiang.

She also carried Baoyu to Jia Qiang, but she had no intention of letting Jia Qiang hold him.

Jia Qiang stretched out a finger and gently tapped Baoyu's little face.

A magical thing happened. Baoyu, who was still crying, suddenly stopped crying, the abnormal blush on his face faded, and started to giggle.

There was a look of surprise on Jia Mu's face. Even the imperial doctor had no good solution for Baoyu's illness after being frightened. He only gave a prescription. Whenever Baoyu got frightened and fell ill, he would use the prescription to treat it.

But the prescription takes a little long to take effect, causing Baoyu to suffer a lot every time.

This time, it only took a short time for Baoyu to return to normal. Could it be that just a tap of Jia Qiang's finger was all it took?

Even though she saw with her own eyes that Jia Qiang made Baoyu recover from his illness with just a touch of her finger, Jia's mother still didn't believe that Jia Qiang could do this. She even believed that Jia Qiang and Baoyu were destined, and that Baoyu made his illness disappear after seeing Jia Qiang. .

In fact, Jia Qiang stretched out her finger and tapped it lightly, which was the "Healing Technique [Elementary]".

On his game board, 20 mana points were reduced by 2 points and became 18 mana points.

When he used the 'Healing Technique [Elementary]', a health bar appeared on Baoyu's head. The blood bar was almost a quarter short. He used the 'Healing Technique [Elementary]' to fill up the blood bar.

Baoyu's health bar was filled up, and the ailments on his body completely disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

The child's illness is gone, his body is no longer uncomfortable, and his face shows happiness.

(End of this chapter)