[Quick Transmigration] Heard I'm a bad woman!

Dark clouds meet the sun, no worries about rain in the middle of the night.

When Yan Ying woke up, it was just past the third watch.There was a patter of rain outside the window, obviously no one knew when it started to rain heavily.

The window was not closed tightly, and the cool night wind rushed into the house crazily through the gap.

Her throat felt dry, numb and itchy for a while, and Yan Ying couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing.

The lights in the outer room were suddenly turned on, and a maid wearing a light blue cotton smock and a dark maroon skirt walked into the room holding a suet candle that was burning cheerfully.

"Girl, why are you coughing again? Didn't the doctor say that the girl is already in good health?"

Yan Ying let go of her hand covering her mouth, and looked at the maid steadily.After a while, Yan Ying said, "Baoqin, what time is it now?"

"It's just past three o'clock at this time, and at this moment of ugly time, the girl's throat is uncomfortable, do you want to moisten her throat?" Baoqin replied, seeing that Yan Ying had no intention of opening her mouth, she said again: "Girl, don't worry. Growing up under the old lady's knees, the old ancestor loves the girl the most, so how could he harm the girl."

Yan Ying was silent, she had just woken up, her mind was very confused, she only knew that her surname was Jia Yuanchun in this life, she was the daughter of the wife of the second wife of Rongguo Mansion, and was adopted at the knee of Mrs Shi of Rongguo from birth.Now it's just Hua Xin's year, and coincides with the palace election, the people in the mansion are all thinking about sending her into the palace to fight for the monstrous wealth.

Jia Yuanchun had never suffered any grievances since he was a child, he was spoiled and spoiled, so he didn't want to go to that shady place.But in the mansion, including the old lady who keeps saying that she loves her, they all say that the palace is the place she should go, and she has no choice at all, so what about Jia Yuanchun, who is just a weak woman, can only wait for the start of the small election. .

But in the end, sad and heartbroken, Jia Yuanchun suffered a serious illness immediately, and now it happened that he couldn't bear the wind at all, but...

Yan Ying closed her eyes, covered her mouth again and coughed several times in a low voice.

Baoqin hurried to pour Yan Ying a bowl of warm water.

Yan Ying took it, and Baoqin said: "You should make Qingyun's hoof tight, why did you forget to close the window for the girl."

Baoqin muttered to close the window tightly, and took another cloak for Yan Ying to put on.

After Yan Ying drank more than half of a bowl of warm water in small sips, she hesitated and said, "Girl, do you feel a little more relieved?"

Yan Ying pursed her lips and handed the white porcelain bowl to Baoqin. "Why, madam sent you here to inquire about news?"

Baoqin shook his head and nodded again: "Today, on the way back from the kitchen to pick up some snacks, I ran into Uncle Zhu. Uncle Zhu asked about the girl's condition in detail. The servant has been instructed by Madam (Madam Wang) not to mess around Said, just said that the girl is already very good, and the draft will not be delayed."

Yan Ying sneered, and said bluntly: "What kind of talent show, it's a small selection for the master and maidservant of the palace."

Holding the piano and opening her mouth, she didn't speak to persuade Yan Ying again, she just said: "Miss, don't be stubborn, the decision made by the old lady, whoever dares to disobey, even the lady..."

Yan Ying was silent, hugged the piano and said: "Madam also loves the girl. Ever since she learned that the old lady made the idea of ​​letting the girl Xiaoxuan enter the palace, she often hides and cries secretly."

Madam Wang will cry?

Thinking of the sweet-faced and bitter Mrs. Wang recorded in "A Dream of Red Mansions", Yan Ying felt chills in her heart.

Maybe Mrs. Wang loves Jia Yuanchun, but she loves Jia Zhu and Shenying's waiter who hasn't come to this world - Jia Baoyu even more.She, a sister who will become another family sooner or later, the biggest role is probably to marry into a good family, and the married family can help her natal family and help her natal brothers.

If he really loved her, he wouldn't have completely acquiesced in saying nothing about it after Jia Shishi made the decision to let Xiaoxuan, the granddaughter of her dignified prince, enter the palace, and privately advised her to learn to accept her fate.

Fuck you.

Does Yan·怪恩·ying need to accept her fate?

She agreed to enter the palace, but because the venue is spacious, it is more suitable for her to play with wind and rain.

"Okay, I understand." Yan Ying said flatly: "I still need to take care of my health, so I won't delay the arrangement of the old lady and the second lady."

Baoqin opened his mouth to speak, but finally swallowed what he wanted to say. He only said that the girl was resting, and waited for Yan Ying to lie quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, before slowly exiting the inner room.

In the room, Yan Ying closed her eyes and fell asleep, and opened her eyes suddenly when there was no movement in the outer room.

She has Jia Yuanchun's memories, but after careful consideration, those memories are all about the daily relationship with relatives, and there are not many of them that are really useful.

Yan Ying began to recall the entire contents of "A Dream of Red Mansions", but it was useless.

When I first read "Dream of Red Mansions", I just flipped through it roughly, and it mainly described the story of Lin Daiyu's entry into Jia's mansion.

And when she, the concubine of the second wife, actually appeared, she had to be named Fengzao Palace Shangshu and Xiande Concubine.Why is he not dead yet, he has a posthumous title, thanks to all the people in the Jia family who claim to be smart, none of them can see it, it's really...

Yan Ying got up slowly in the dark, fumbled and stuffed a pill into her mouth.

In the previous life, I was lucky enough to hug my golden thighs, so I did not take less medicines for prolonging life and beautifying the skin, and I threw them in the space to collect ashes.And that life was also the longest life among all the worlds. It lasted until the vicissitudes of life, and the whole world was mutated for it, before it came to the end of life.

Looking back on it now, Yan Ying feels like a lifetime away, without empathy, she has become the love of the whole life, and she doesn't remember the scumbag who only remembered the present.

It's good to be a scumbag, what should be paid, what should be enjoyed, and once you leave, you can get out even if you leave, and you won't be trapped in the ocean of emotions. Anyway, there is no empathy.

After eating the elixir and subconsciously adjusting her breath, Yan Ying lay back on the bed.

Memories and plots are of no use to her current situation, Yan Ying can only think over and over again about what to do in the future?

Enter the palace?Like in "Dream of Red Mansions", it is almost mentioned in one stroke, when Fengzao Gong Shangshu added a virtuous concubine when he was almost 30 years old?

She is only sixteen now, and she has spent more than ten years in the deep palace compound, and she is still only a palace maid.After careful consideration of the plot of "Dream of Red Mansions" about the ups and downs of the Jia family, it is not difficult to conclude that the Jia family was on the wrong side when the dynasty changed, so that...

"Prince Zhongshun, the first prince forced the palace to commit suicide, the fourth son of the emperor with a humble mother took the opportunity to ascend to the throne, and Fengzao Palace Shangshu...conferred the title of concubine Xiande, there must be a connection."

But what is the connection? For a moment, Yan Ying's mind flashed with all kinds of speculations, and most of them were conspiracy theories. Anyway, Yan Ying didn't think Jia Yuanchun was stupid. If she had a way, she wouldn't. Let yourself spend more than ten years in the palace in vain.

"Trouble, why did you become Jia Yuanchun at the beginning? Even if you become Xue Baochai..."

The almost inaudible murmur drifted away with the wind, Yan Ying then cleared her mind and soon fell asleep.There were no dreams in the second half of the night, even though the heavy rain outside the house was still pouring down, it did not disturb Yan Ying anymore, and she slept comfortably until dawn.

When she got up in the morning, the mandarin duck who was waiting beside Jia Shishi said that Jia Shishi spared her greetings and asked the eldest girl to take good care of her body so that it would be bad if she didn't fall into the root of the disease later.

What I said earlier was okay, but what I said later... let's take Yan Ying seriously, anyway, it doesn't sound right anyway.

Yan Ying pursed her lips and gave a shallow smile, she didn't say anything, she just hugged the piano and said some kind words to compliment Yuanyang.

Yuanyang smiled so flatteringly that she couldn't find Bei even more.She forgot her identity as a maid, and turned to teach Yan Ying. "Miss, please have a good rest. This body is yours anyway. You should not think about the old lady, but you should also think about yourself. Without a good body, thinking about everything is useless."

The words are good words, but Yan Ying doesn't like this tune.

Immediately, his face turned cold, and he said unceremoniously: "Who are you? Call me the deputy lady, do you really think of yourself as a sister in the mansion? This girl is a dignified daughter of Rong Guogong's mansion, and it's not your turn to teach me a lesson. "

Yuanyang's complexion changed immediately, she was angry and felt that Yan Ying was not on her side, but also a little scared.Dazed, Yuanyang feels that today's Yuanda girl is very different from the past, she rarely sees Jia Shishi's aura of calm and prestige.

"No rules, no rules, just a mere maid, relying on the love of the old lady, she fell down in front of the serious master and put up a spectacle." Yuanyang was silent, Yan Ying said again. "Don't act like you don't dare to refute. Go to the old lady. This girl also means the same. The old lady is also kind, and even the servant girls around her are more delicate than the serious girls."

When Yan Ying said these words, she still had a smile on her face, but the words were as if she was carrying a knife, and the stabs made people feel distressed to death.

Yuanyang is like this, uncomfortable and aggrieved.Unreasonable to refute.Just like what Yan Ying said, but the maid who served Jia Shishi just took Jia Shishi's words to persuade her, and even put on a show to teach her.

Where did she get the face to think she could be her elder?

How could Yan Ying, who was already perverse, save face for the mandarin duck who thought she had good intentions and could be the master.She didn't say any more harsh words, it was Yan Ying's concern that Jia Yuanchun's previous image was dignified and virtuous, and it was difficult to change his personality too much.

Yuanyang left the small courtyard with an ugly expression, holding the piano, hesitant to speak, but Yan Ying broke out, so she didn't dare to say some persuasive words for the sake of the girl as before.

Fortunately, holding Qin hesitated, and when she didn't know how to speak, two servant girls, Qing Yun and Qin Yun, entered the room and said softly: "Girl, some rice porridge has been warmed in the small kitchen, girl, use some, it's very warm." Stomach."

"Bring it up!"

At this time, Yan Ying hadn't dressed up yet, her hair was disheveled and her face was pale, she didn't have the dignified appearance before, she was just a haggard and pitiful little girl.

——It is a man with serious machismo thoughts, and he will like the object.

Yan Ying snorted, and then told Baoqin, "Prepare hot water, after the porridge is done, I want to take a bath to refresh myself."

He hugged the piano and let out an 'hey', and hurried to make arrangements.Soon he came back to talk about hot water, and the mother-in-law who cleaned the small courtyard had already boiled it, and she was waiting for Yan Ying to finish her porridge, take a shower and change clothes.

Yan Ying had just eaten the last bite of millet porridge.

After eating, putting the silver spoon aside, Yan Ying took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, slowly and unhurriedly.

After a while, the girls Qing Yun and Qin Yun cleaned up the house, and then let the rough envoy carry a big bucket of hot water into the outer room.The closed screen was opened, and the bathtub was placed.Hot water was poured into the bathtub, and Baoqin carefully sprinkled a thin layer of flower petals.

Yan Ying took off the obscene clothes she was wearing, and asked a few maids to wait outside the house.

The elixir that I took last night was mainly to get rid of the ailments in the body, and it was far from the point of washing the marrow and cutting the meridians.But after one night, Yan Yingren felt a lot more relaxed, and she could take another pill of washing marrow.

It's just soaking in hot water, Yan Ying thought about it for a while, and then dismissed the idea.

A serious illness, although it is gradually getting better now, but the foundation has already been hurt. Last night, when I was busy thinking about what to do in the future, I didn't bother to check the bones of the body carefully. Now I take advantage of the gap in the bath to check carefully Yan Ying's heart was half cold.

It's fine if you can't cultivate, but you can't even practice martial arts.Although, Yan Ying's "walking the rivers and lakes" does not rely on force value, but when things come to an end, she really becomes a weak woman with no ability to protect herself, and her mentality is still a little bit broken.

God damn it, in "A Dream of Red Mansions", in addition to the attendant Shenying, the reincarnation of Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass, there is also Jinghuan Fairy and a monk, all of whom have some supernatural powers.It doesn't matter if she has a space of about [-] square meters, she can't cultivate and can't practice martial arts, if she wants to take a road other than entering the palace, it will be very difficult.

It's not that Yan Yingli can't live on her own without relying on her.On the contrary, Yan Ying will live a colorful life, and I don't know how happy she is.And here, there must be a premise, that is, when she has no force, she cannot have the power of gods, gods and ghosts.

Yan Ying can assure you that the Fairy Jinghuan who produced the Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass to repay the favor of Shenying's waiter for irrigation with tears must be secretly staring at every move in the mortal world.

In the eyes of Fairy Jing Huan, Jia Yuanchun's destiny is to spend more than ten years in the palace, and finally become a virtuous concubine as a court lady, bringing the illusory prosperity like an attic in the clouds to Rongning and Ningfu. The sudden death of Mingyuan also accelerated the estrangement between Rongning and Ningfu.

"It's really annoying."

Yan Ying muttered in a low voice, then began to close her eyes slightly, lazily scooping up water from the petals and pouring water on her body.

Once in a while, the original dignified and gentle temperament changed into the enchanting charm of a vixen.

There's no way, she's been a vixen for tens of thousands of years in her previous life, and Yan Ying can be expected to be like a wooden stake, she doesn't understand any sense of humor.

Among other things, I lived in Yang's family for a long time in my previous life. Yang Jian's undisciplined, free-spirited temperament, which no one can control, infected Yan Ying very well.Even though she is a time traveler, she has a characteristic that every time she experiences a world, her emotions will be automatically cleaned up by the ancient bronze mirror bound by the soul.And without the ability to empathize, the past is really just the past for Yan Ying.

But the memory is there.The time of tens of thousands of years is so long, getting along day and night, not to mention learning a lot of each other's temperament, but there are three or four points.And these three or four points are enough for Yan Ying to adjust her emotions to a tight spot in a short period of time.

Soon the water became cold, Yan Ying called the servant girl to come in and wait for her to change clothes.

Baoqin came in, first wrapped Yan Ying in a thick blanket, then poured water, and wiped hair with multiple towels.

Qin Yun took a set of water-red clothes, Yan Ying glanced at them without saying a word, and let Qin Yun wait for her to put them on.

After putting on her clothes, Yan Ying sat in front of the mirror, her hair had been wrung out with a towel, and Qing Yun, who was good at combing her hair, said. "What kind of bun do you want to wear today?"

Yan Ying half closed her eyes, her expression was unclear.

"Of course it's a bun that a girl should wear." Yan Ying spoke slowly. "Don't wear too fancy bun style, I have a headache and don't want to wear too much gold and silver jewelry."

Qingyun let out a hey, and combed Yan Ying's cloud bun.And following Yan Ying's instructions, she only decorated it with delicate small jewelry made of pearls, and didn't wear any gem hairpins or crested hairpins.

On the wrists, there is a pair of white jade bracelets that are so transparent that they almost shine.

It didn't match the clothes very well, so Yan Ying asked Bao Qin to find out the [-]% new water-scented clothes.As soon as it was changed, a maid said that the old lady was welcome.

"Nine times out of ten, Sister Yuanyang went back with red eyes. When the old lady saw her, she just..."

Yan Ying narrowed her eyes, and Qin Yun, who had complained a lot, immediately shut up.

"Talking too much, aren't you afraid that gossip will fall into the mouths of caring people?" Yan Ying said in a warning.Don't forget that she was brought to Rongxi Hall when she was born.Now the small courtyard where he lives is separated from the main courtyard of Rongxi Hall by a corridor, and basically what happened in the small courtyard is spread to the mouth of Jia Shishi in the main courtyard.

Qin Yun nodded and said yes, then Yan Ying got up and walked out of the room.At this time, the sun had already set lazily in the clouds, and the breeze was blowing quietly. Yan Ying, who had just recovered from a serious illness, felt a little cold for no reason.

Yan Ying tightened her skirts, walked out of the small courtyard first, and then walked through the hall and corridor, and arrived at the main courtyard of Rongxi Hall.

Entering the hall of the main courtyard, I saw Jia Shishi sitting upright on the couch covered with scarlet sheepskins, and a few serving maids stood behind, playing fans, beating legs, seeing Yan Ying When he came in, he didn't make a sound, Xing, who was still sitting on the side, didn't know what to think, reminded "Miss Yuanda is here", and Jia Shishi opened his eyes.

"Sister Yuan is here." Jia Shishi smiled and asked the servant girl to show Yan Ying a seat.

Yan Ying pursed her lips and said with a nonchalant smile, "Thank you, old lady, for your kindness."

"You girl is still angry." Jia Shishi pretended to be angry and said, "Where did you see me this old bone on weekdays? It wasn't grandma and grandma calling me, why did you call me old lady so politely and rudely today?" ?”

Yan Ying lowered her eyes, and continued: "What happened to my granddaughter today, presumably that mandarin duck must have told her grandmother full of grievances that I had a fit for her."

"It's Yuanyang who didn't recognize her identity."

Jia Shishi glanced at Yuanyang lightly, only to see Yuanyang tremble for a while.

It seems that she really thinks too highly of herself.

She is very favored by Jia Shishi, so what, a servant girl is a servant girl, and a master is a master.It's fine if the master doesn't care about it, but once he cares about it, no matter how much Jia Shishi likes girls with the right color to surround her, he will stand by his own granddaughter.

Thinking about this clearly, Yuanyang's pretty face immediately turned pale, and she fell to her knees with a plop.

Yan Ying pretended to be taken aback, and asked a little suspiciously: "The mandarin girl next to grandma, is she planning to blackmail her granddaughter? Or is she dissatisfied with her granddaughter's scolding this morning?"

"You, what should you do when you enter the palace with this temper."

Jia Shishi asked all the servant girls in the room to go down, including the mandarin duck who was kneeling on the ground to leave. Only the first room, the second room's Xing family, and Mrs. Wang were left in the whole hall. Jia Shishi said again: "Tell me about you. , what kind of evil fire was sent out this morning, that girl Yuanyang also had good intentions, why did you scold her face to face?"

At any rate, it was the big maid who served her, Yan Ying's cursing was not because she slapped her in the face or something.

"Could it be that the granddaughter is wrong." The biggest difference between Yan Ying and Jia Yuanchun is that they don't want to be idle, but they still think they are kind-hearted, and they immediately retorted: "Grandma, have you ever thought about it, where did her mandarin duck come from?" It’s not that my granddaughter said those words were bad, but… she came to her granddaughter to act as an elder, I’m afraid it’s a big heart.”

Mrs. Wang, who had the Buddhist beads on Mosuo's wrist, paused, and said, "Old lady, what Sister Yuan said has some truth. It shouldn't be so ostentatious.

Mrs. Xing also added: "It's as if others don't know what she's thinking."

Yan Ying pursed her lips secretly, and said again: "Due to my granddaughter's illness, she has been in a daze and her mind is not clear, but she didn't restrain the maids who serve her granddaughter well, so her granddaughter is not very willing to choose to enter the palace. The news that the sister-in-law Zhen next door knew about it. The grandmother felt sorry for her granddaughter. She was about to enter the deep palace compound. She wanted to have a good reputation. son."