The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

The next morning, Xiren helped Jia Baoyu get up and sent him to Jia's grandmother's house for breakfast. After everything was ready, she took the clothes she had picked out last night and went out.

She was also a maid who worked for Lady Jia, so she walked to Zhao Yin's room very familiarly, knocked on the door softly, and pushed it open after hearing a soft and delicate voice from inside.

As soon as she entered the room, Xiren saw a thin, unfamiliar girl sitting and dressing. She had a fair, unmade-up face, her eyes were raised, and her pupils seemed to be filled with autumn water, just as Baoyu had described.

She was thinking about this for a long time, but she reacted in a moment, walked forward with a smile, and said warmly: "You are the sister Zhao that Master Bao brought back yesterday, right?"

Zhao Yin asked: "Who are you?"

"I am Xiren from Master Bao's room. I think he hasn't told you yet. It doesn't matter. We are sisters from the same family in the future. We will know each other sooner or later." Xiren held the clothes and showed them to her. "This was originally my clothes. I can't wear it either. I told Master Bao last night that I would give it to you. Master Bao also said that this color suits you. I didn't dare to delay. I waited on Master Bao to the old lady in the morning and came here in a hurry."

Zhao Yin smiled softly and took it. "Thank you, sister. Please also thank the Second Master for me. It's hard for him to think of me."

Xiren prided herself on being virtuous and dignified, and she couldn't stand this coquettish look the most. Except for Qingwen, who was given to her by the old lady, the rest of the maids in Baoyu's room were all trained by her and had always been on the same side as her. Now there was another one like this, who seemed even more difficult to deal with than the hot-tempered Qingwen.

Therefore, facing Zhao Yin's provocation, Xiren was fully prepared to compete with him.

"That's not necessary. Second Master has always been a heartless person. If I hadn't reminded him last night, he wouldn't have even remembered that his sister has no clothes to wear."

"But you don't have to worry, sister. Although the Second Master is a bit playful, he is very kind to us girls. He is not like those guys who don't treat girls as human beings and beat, scold and sell them for no reason."

"Now that you are here, put your mind at ease. As long as you serve the Second Master well, nothing will happen."

"There's just one thing. Sister, please don't think I'm being blunt. I told you earlier so you can be prepared."

Xiren looked embarrassed, as if she had many unspeakable secrets.

Zhao Yin said: "Sister, if you have something to say, please tell me directly. I am new here and don't know anything. You told me, and I am grateful."

Xiren then said, "This mansion has its own rules. Each master has a certain number of maids. It's not like you can have as many as you want. The number of maids in Master Bao's room is enough. If you go, I'm afraid you can only work outside and can't go in."

She spoke sincerely, and seemed to be thinking about Zhao Yin wholeheartedly. Zhao Yin did take her words to heart, but did not think there was any big problem.

Zhao Yin thought to herself that she was not here to be a maid. Although she could not become Master Bao's wife, she could be a concubine without any problem.

But she also realized that Xiren, the "head maid" and "the most capable maid in Master Bao's room", came here not only to give her clothes, but also to show her power.

"Thank you for telling me, sister. But I am not here to compete with you for the position of head maid. Sister, you really don't need to worry too much."

Zhao Yin almost engraved the words "deep-minded" and "mean-hearted" on Xiren's face. This sentence made Xiren's face a little unbearable.

But Xiren was determined to build a reputation as a virtuous woman, so how could she tolerate Zhao Yin's veiled words, implying that her moral character was flawed? She immediately said, "That's not what I meant. Please don't take it too seriously, sister. If there is anything I said that you misunderstood, please don't take it to heart, considering that I came here early in the morning to bring you clothes."

Xiren said, and smiled helplessly, "It's also my fault that I didn't explain it clearly. The several maids in the Second Master's room were all given by the old lady. There is no such thing as fighting for them. Sister is really wrong."

Zhao Yin rubbed her handkerchief, blushing with embarrassment, "I was wrong. I'm new here and don't understand the rules of this mansion. If you have time now, please tell me more, so that I won't make mistakes out of ignorance in the future. Not only will I lose face, but I will also cause the Second Master to lose face."

As she spoke, she suddenly sighed sadly as she thought of something. Her eyes were filled with mist, and soon, tears flowed down her cheeks, and soon gathered into a crystal teardrop on the tip of her chin, dripping onto the hem of her white skirt. "Second Master also told my sister yesterday that I have a humble life and little fortune. My parents are gone. Thanks to Second Master's pity, I am where I am today. I don't dare to ask to be a maid to serve Second Master personally. As long as I can see Second Master well every day, I will be satisfied."

Xiren was shocked by her ability to cry at any time. If such a vixen were to be with Baoyu, how could Baoyu, with his silly nature, not feel distressed and pity her every day.

And what is this little bitch saying, what is the big maid? It seems that those of them who are big maids are nothing in her eyes.

Zhao Yin was crying so sadly, and Xiren couldn't care about it at this moment, as it would seem like she was bullying him.

"Sister, please stop crying. The old lady hates crying the most and thinks it is unlucky. If the old lady knew your temper, she might not let you go to Baoyu's room." Xiren looked at her face, which looked even more delicate and pitiful when she cried, and she wished she could scratch it.

Zhao Yin seemed to be frightened by her, and quickly wiped her tears and said, "Sister, please don't tell the old lady. I just suddenly thought of my dead parents. I didn't mean it."

Xiren comforted her: "I am not that kind of person who likes to complain. If I were that kind of person, the old lady would not have given me to Baoyu, and Baoyu would not have valued me so much. Sister, just put your heart at ease."

Xiren's words were all about how highly valued she was, and how loved and respected she was by the masters in the mansion, in her attempt to make Zhao Yin give up and not compete with her.

Zhao Yin laughed secretly, but still looked well-behaved and sensible. "When I go to the Second Master's room, everything will depend on you, sister. I hope you can take care of me."

"That's for sure." Xiren smiled very kindly, "We are all sisters, there is no need to say these polite words, I will definitely take good care of you."

Zhao Yin held Xiren's hand, and as if she remembered something, her face suddenly flushed with shame, and she said embarrassedly: "When the Second Master brought me back, because I was not feeling well yesterday, the Second Master held me in his arms and sat me in the carriage. The jade hanging on the Second Master's chest was indeed extraordinary, and it looked like it was not an ordinary thing in the mortal world. It was a pity that the Second Master held me so tightly at that time that I didn't take a closer look."

When Xiren heard this, her face twisted with anger.