County.
Inside the medicine shop.
"Jiang Feng, your sister's illness is special. It's a congenital deficiency. If an ordinary person were to contract a cold, two doses of medicine would be enough to cure her. But your sister is a medicine jar. She has long overdrawn the medicinal properties. She needs to be treated with strong medicine!”
The old physician analyzed the situation. He only had one goal, and that was to lure Jiang Feng into the Dream of the Red Chamber.
He was not greedy and was not interested in money. Otherwise, he would not have let Jiang Feng owe money for medicine.
Jiang Feng asked slowly with a dark expression.
"Then how can we cure her?"
The old physician glanced at him and shook his head slightly.
"I have my own way, but I have a condition…"
Jiang Feng frowned as he could vaguely guess what the other party was going to say.
Although this old man was an expert of the apricot forest, his heart was also dark. He wanted to pull people into the abyss of depravity.
Compared to those who were greedy, the old man had more tricks up his sleeves and knew how to grasp the sore spot of others.
"I'll agree to it if you cure my sister first.”
Jiang Feng nodded slowly and kept planning in his mind, secretly setting up a trap.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the old doctor turned around and walked into the inner room. When he came out again, he had three sets of medicine in his hand.
"Take the medicine. Come over tomorrow afternoon, and I'll take you to the Red Chamber. I'll introduce Madam Chu to you, and she'll teach you how to wait on women.”
"Yes."
Jiang Feng picked up the medicine and left.
The old physician did not care and just smiled as he watched Jiang Feng leave.
……
Not long after Jiang Feng left.
The news that 'Dream of the Red Chamber' was going to have another Courtesan Belle 'quickly spread like wildfire.
In just a short day, the entire county was boiling with excitement. Almost everyone knew about it.
When the news reached Wu Zetian's ears, it was already very late.
She widened her eyes slightly and felt that she had misheard. She specially asked the butler to go to the Red Chamber to confirm with the brothel madame.
"Is Jiang Feng really that weak? In just a short seven days, he was completely assimilated by the characters in the dream.”
Wu Zetian couldn't believe it.
Unless a man was naturally dissolute, no man would be willing to enter the Dream of the Red Chamber and become a tool for women to vent.
Since ancient times, male prostitutes had always been criticized, and even their families would be criticized.
It was a Lower Nine Paths profession.
"Jiang Feng! I don't understand. You've given me enough money every day, and it's even getting more and more every day. Why do you still despise yourself so much and enter that dirty place again?”
Wu Zetian lowered her head and thought hatefully.
Laziness, greed, debauchery…
"A Golden Millet Dream! As expected of a Buddhist divine technique, it was aimed at the heart! His mother was right. Jiang Feng was born in the Dream of the Red Chamber, so how could his thoughts be clean? Damn it, I was actually deceived by his weak appearance!”
Wu Zetian clenched her fists. As soon as she returned to the house, she tore the red paper, lanterns, and cloth strips with the word "Xi" on them and smashed everything in her sight.
In the end, Wu Zetian sat at the door of the bridal room dejectedly, her fair face gradually turning cold.
……
In the ruined temple.
Du Yue Sheng Ni frowned.
In less than seven days, Empress Lu had come looking for him. He didn't know why.
She felt a little strange and took out two clean futons, indicating for Empress Lu to sit down.
"Sagenun, I implore you to help Jiang Feng heal his injuries.”
Empress Lu's face was filled with eagerness, her mind filled with thoughts.
She did not just want to cure Jiang Feng.
He even wanted to cure Qingdeng as well. After all, she was his sister in the dream.
"Empress, we are in A Golden Millet Dream and can only transform everything. This poor nun also doesn't know what method to use to instantly make him better. If even the Empress can't solve it, I can't do anything about it.”
Du Yue Sheng Ni shook his head and sighed.
"Feng 'er suffered internal injuries in order to protect bengong. If she is not treated for a long time, even if she is lucky enough to survive, she will probably fall ill.”
Empress Lu felt sorrow in her heart and lowered her head.
"Niangniang, a peck and a peck are all destined. This poor nun has no way.”
Empress Lu slowly pondered and asked.
"Saint Ni, is there any way to break the dream ahead of time? Or he could make the time in the dream world flow faster!”
Saint Nun Duyue shook his head.
"A Golden Millet Dream has been activated. Unless any one of us has an accident, or Jiang Feng suddenly dies in the dream, none of us can leave the dream. It would be better for the Empress to learn from the poor nun and cultivate in seclusion in the mountains. Presumably, the days would pass very quickly.”
Saint Nun Du Yue advised. Seeing Empress Lu's determined expression, she slowly shook her head.
"Feng 'er's injuries have yet to recover, and Bengong cannot abandon him. Fortunately, A Golden Millet Dream spoke to her heart. Otherwise, with BenGong's stubborn personality, her words would have hurt Feng 'er.”
After Empress Lu left the ruined temple, she could not wait to return to the mud house, but she found that Jiang Feng was not inside.
"Feng 'er, your injuries are so serious. Instead of recuperating, you're still running around!”
Empress Lu was just about to go out and search.
At that moment, he saw Jiang Feng walking in from outside, one of his hands carrying three bags of herbs.
His other hand was hidden in his sleeve, trembling slightly.
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