Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

"Xiaohua, what have you done? Why are you wet like this?"

Yuanyang and Yinglian got dressed up and wore clothes for visiting guests. Seeing that it was raining heavily outside, I packed my raincoat and hat even if I had just walked a few steps.

The hat has a pointed head, and is wrapped with a circle of rabbit fur to prevent wind. It is also equipped with a big umbrella to prevent any rain from getting through.

I haven't seen Yuanyang before, so I am just curious. I didn't want to casually glance outside and see the little flowers still in the rain.

Yinglian heard what Yuanyang said and glanced over curiously. Seeing that Xiaohua was so pitiful and soaked all over, she quickly got up and pulled people into the house.

"Why don't you care about your body so much? When you are sick, you have to take hard medicine!"

She ignored her own clothes and found a cloth to twist Xiaohua's hair. After twisting it two or three times, the cloth was soaked.

She quickly pulled Xiaohua to the side of the charcoal basin and asked Xiaohua to warm herself up.

Yuanyang also took out a thick cloak and asked Xiaohua to take off her wet clothes.

"I don't have anything you can wear here. Wrap yourself in a cloak first and get under the quilt."

Yuanyang quickly untied Xiaohua's clothes and said, "What's wrong? We are sick and someone is bullying you?"

Everything happened too fast. Before Xiaohua could figure out how to refuse, Yuanyang took off her clothes.

Yuanyang saw that her inner clothes were also wet, so she didn't ask any questions. She just planned to wait until the little girl had cleaned up before going to beat the mothers and daughters-in-law who were leaking sour water.

Xiaohua held on to her underwear and refused to take it off. If she took it off, her secret would be discovered!

"Sister, I'm fine, I'll do it myself. It's hard to invite the master, you'd better go and see him quickly."

But she was not as strong as Yuanyang, and her hands were frozen due to the rain. Yuanyang only tore it gently, and saw a large peach blossom sprouting from Xiaohua's body.

"what!"

Yinglian saw it accidentally, and her first reaction was surprise. But on the snow-white skin, there is a bouquet of peach blossoms tattooed on it. The flower branches lay down from the shoulders along the back to the lumbar spine, burning and bewitching.

Her second reaction was pain. How painful it must be to have such a large tattoo!

Xiaohua didn't dare to move, for fear of exposing more of her body. But these things now can already be sentenced to death.

She couldn't help but close her eyes.

"What are these? Why are you so cruel? Your father is really not a human being. To celebrate Mr. Wei, he actually gave you this peach blossom tattoo!"

Peach blossom? How could this be a peach blossom?

Yuanyang wrapped the wet and heavy undergarment in her hand around Xiaohua, but she looked bored, so she took it off again and wiped Xiaohua's body with a cloth.

When she saw that she was much drier, she wrapped her in a big cloak from head to toe and put her on the kang.

"Bring a bowl of hot ginger soup, and bring the soup pot for the quilt."

This is Kouzou Sakura, and sister Yinglian doesn’t even recognize her.

Xiaohua quietly opened her eyes and looked at the person through the gap in her cloak.

All I saw was Yinglian's heart-wrenching and loving eyes, and Yuanyang's indifference.

"Children, don't expect to have strong firepower without taking medicine. If you really get cold, it's no joke!"

Xiaohua came to Zhen Mansion because of Yinglian's kindness.

Yuanyang didn't want to hurt Yinglian's heart, so she took in Xiaohua whose origin was unknown.

Although she had ordered everyone to be on guard against her, she really felt sorry for her.

Seeing that she was only six or seven years old, she acted like a mandarin duck who had just gone to Jia Mu's place by herself, and just ordered everyone to take her to play.

Besides, although Xiaohua's prostitution contract was in her hands, neither she nor Yinglian regarded Xiaohua as a maid.

Originally, Yuanyang was wary of her because he didn't know her origin. Now that I see the cherry blossoms on this back, I have a guess in my heart.

The concubine of Gao Peng whom she sent someone to supervise was a woman from Japan.

She gave birth to a son and a daughter. The son was sent away as missing. The little daughter who stayed with her seemed to be six or seven years old.

Japan is famous for its beautiful cherry blossoms.

Nowadays, the Japanese country is also in chaos, and a large number of people have become rogues and pirates on the sea.

Some people pursue stability, so they rely on the Celestial Kingdom and establish another branch.

Yuanyang found out that the concubine was a pirate leader, and the outer house Gao Peng bought for her was their den.

When designing Gao Peng, Master Lin included this woman. But later he discovered that this Japanese woman didn't take Gao Peng very seriously.

The relationship between the two seems to be more of a business one. Since the other party can do business with Gao Peng, he can also do business with the imperial court.

Although Japan was short of supplies, it had plenty of silver.

Previously, the imperial court used a well-known pirate of this dynasty and borrowed his skills in daily dealings with the Japanese country in Jiangnan to sell the surplus textiles in Jiangnan.

But later he was emboldened to take control of the court and redefine money, so he asked the angry officials to do it.

Lin Ruhai felt that this matter could be continued, so he became interested in doing business with the Japanese girl. But after something happened to Gao Peng, something happened to that den too.

Although Yuanyang no longer cared about the concubine's affairs, he continued to exchange news with Master Lin.

The den was evacuated in a hurry, and there were spots of blood in the corners. It looked like someone had died.

But there were a lot of things going on later, and the Japanese girl stopped hearing about them.

What if the Japanese girl's child didn't die and ran away?

Yuanyang looked at the little flower on the bed with dark eyes. Now that thin, yellow-faced man has gone away, but the Wei family is still there!

"Your sister Yinglian and I are going to see the Taoist priest. The ginger soup will come later, but don't forget to drink it."

The head in the cloak moved, as if nodding in agreement.

"Don't run around. If you have anything to do, wait until I get back."

Yuanyang believes she is a smart child. A smart child should know that since Yuanyang pays attention to her, she will not be able to escape.

Xiaohua nodded again, and then popped her head when she heard the footsteps going away.

She said, how can he be a soft-hearted fool who can trick a "chicken" to death?

My mother said that if she died, she would take refuge with her father who was being borrowed to lay eggs. But now that there is no news about her father, she doesn't know where to go.

Originally, she just wanted to take revenge, but now, she wanted to see what Yuanyang was capable of.

Yuanyang, who was worried about Xiaohua, interrogated the doorkeeper as soon as she went out.

When they found out that there was a woman who drank Xiaohua's egg tea, they immediately sent people to arrest her and isolate her.

"Find a doctor to take a look at her."

Yuanyang said, and followed the sweet ticking sound and saw the bowl catching the rainwater.

"Put that one away and have a look with the doctor."

The Japanese women were sinister, and she couldn't believe them anyway.

After finishing all this, I had time to go to the side hall to see Jia Jing. At this moment, Jia Jing was leading the young Taoist priests to warm themselves by the fire. Their clothes were already half dry.

As the flame heats up, wisps of white smoke dance in the air.

Everyone was sitting or standing, and they all chanted Taoist sutras. At a quick glance, it seems that he has the ability to slay demons.

Jia Jing was the only one in the crowd who did not chant sutras. While holding the tea cup to warm his hands, he stared at an open space in a daze.

"Respect the lord?