Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Outside the study in the Wen residence.

"My lord, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to go in like this?" Zhou Yin hesitated, worried that it wouldn't be good for him to go in alone to see Lord Wen. But his deputy insisted, his statement firm and unwavering.

"Miss Zhouyin, you must have a way!" Recalling the night when her husband was most depressed, it was only by chance that he met this woman and was able to cheer up again, so she must have something special about her.

We are currently facing both internal and external troubles, and there is no room for despondency.

It was out of desperation that I thought of asking someone to come and help.

"I..." Zhou Yin couldn't explain at all. Her role had been demonstrated last time, but it had been largely ineffective.

But the adult in front of him looked sincere and trusting, so Zhou Yin had no choice but to nod.

In the dimly lit room, only the back of the seated figure could be seen.

They heard noises outside the door for a long time but did not make a move.

"Lord Wen, please accept my condolences."

"..."

The deputy stopped paying attention to what happened next, as he had to rush back to the military patrol institute to take his duty.

The indoor atmosphere changed again and again.

The last time he seemed to recover was when Zhou Yin deciphered the message left by Grandpa Wen. During the brief period of poisoning, Grandpa Wen still managed to leave a coded message for his grandson.

Fu Miao'an took the pattern and studied it repeatedly, believing it to be a clue that led to the murderer.

But Zhou Yin happened to encounter it; it was an instruction to the living to live well, not a clue at all.

Upon hearing this, Wen Ziji pressed for details and discovered that the girl in front of him had read his grandfather's casual writings from his youth.

Because he had a clear goal, Wen Ziji read extensively but chose more exam-oriented subjects, never letting up for a moment.

I have never read purely for leisure.

It was a travelogue-like tale of strange events, recording unorthodox burial methods, some true and some false, but all expressing the sentiment of remembering the deceased.

It was an inconspicuous book among the miscellaneous books that Panlan gave to the two sisters.

Mi Ye wasn't interested, but Zhou Yin happened to like it.

This refers to the first unintentional encounter between the male and female protagonists.

After understanding,

Fu Miaoan withdrew his gaze from the area above.

Wen Ziji, on the other hand, truly vented his emotions, went back to his room and cried bitterly, and then his condition improved, and he actively investigated the case.

Only the three of them knew about the pattern, which is why the deputy was unaware of Zhou Yin's role, thinking that perhaps she could cheer up the young master who had quietly fallen into a slump.

Zhou Yin was very uneasy, but this time she was right again.

Wen Ziji detested the treacherous nature of officialdom and the unreasonable power of those in power. This evil and darkness were completely beyond Zhou Yin's comprehension; she was naive and couldn't even discern the intricacies of Feihua Pavilion.

No matter what Wen Ziji says, there's no need to worry about being implicated because of different sides.

Zhou Yin was also a good listener, and he didn't manage to bring the person back until 9 PM.

If Zhou Yin hadn't insisted, the Wen family would have wanted her to stay overnight.

but,

Things are different now. Panlan is extremely stressed and has high expectations for her sisters. They have countless skills lessons to learn every day. The only reason they were able to come out today was because Miye was with her mother.

Only because the two practiced separately were they able to come out for a while.

If she doesn't come back tonight, I'm afraid my sister will suffer.

She didn't tell Lord Wen these things, just as she wouldn't tell Mi Ye about the private matters that happened in the Wen family. That was the right thing to do.

Even if Zhou Yin is completely ignorant, he knows that secrets cannot be shared.

Otherwise, both sides will be unhappy.

But when she returned, she still couldn't find her sister. Zhou Yin was taken by Xin He to check on the maid's room that had been rearranged for Bing Xiang. It was already considered a better treatment than Xin Rong and Xin He's initial treatment, as it was a single room, but the difference compared to when Bing Xiang was first registered was quite significant.

But then again,

It's infinitely better than the communal dormitory where Bingxiang was recuperating a few days ago.

Even Zhou Yin couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Bingxiang used to be a bit spoiled. After returning, she completely ignored her sisters' attempts to talk to her. Over time, everyone started treating her like a servant.

I feel a pang of guilt as he grows increasingly depressed.

Thinking of the bond the three formed while they were imprisoned, even if they weren't huddled together for warmth, they could still keep each other company and talk to each other.

Since Mom has decided to invest heavily in raising the sisters, they will at least receive top-tier treatment in the future, and having more people won't make things difficult for Mom.

She had heard that this courtesan had eight men vying for her attention.

A few more days passed,

Everyone could see that Bingxiang appeared with Zhouyin, which meant that they were having a pleasant conversation.

Panlan didn't say anything.

just,

Zhou Yin was still frequently borrowed by the military patrol officers, who would then claim that it was for the girl's sake to keep things secret and tell them not to make a fuss.

Considering that she had diligently practiced after returning, Panlan could only inquire while letting her go.

With Miya by my side, and seeing that the sisters are still getting along well, I'm not worried about Zhouyin being kidnapped.

Another night,

Zhou Yin knocked on Xia Youmi's door, and she came in again, still wearing her coat, and began to cry to him.

"Little sister, I want to squeeze in with you to sleep."

"what happened again."

"I heard about what happened in prison from Bingxiang." Zhouyin's voice was choked with sobs. The cruel conditions that had occurred in the prison after Bingxiang left had terrified Zhouyin so much that she couldn't bear to face it.

"Okay." Xia Youmi made room and put Zhou Yin inside. Luckily, she knew to wash up first and her sleeping posture was quite well-behaved.

“Sister, do you know that Bingxiang is suffering because Ya Yun is dragging her into this?” Zhou Yin couldn’t wait to share.

"A trapped beast..."

“What’s most despicable is that the witnesses taken away from the pavilion are actually related to both of them, and they even found actual evidence. It turns out that they had their hands on every single one of these things as soon as the three of us were selected.” Zhou Yin was extremely saddened. “Especially those who were placed in the music camp, when they were all getting along well with each other and only disliking me, Ya Yun put the evidence against Bing Xiang.”

"Ugh."

“This is terrible. Are these still sisters? Bingxiang suffered such a severe punishment because of this, and she can never be a registered person again.” Zhouyin felt very sympathetic about this. “Also, Bingxiang said that once the evidence was found, many high-ranking officials were about to convict her. If it weren’t for a young judge who stopped her and said that there must be something fishy going on, Yayun might have escaped this time, but Bingxiang would have had to die like this.”

"Your Excellency is wise."

Xia Youmi thought of those sharp eyes, the person with keen intuition and persistence. It would be fine if someone protected him, but once his backer left and he hadn't established absolute authority, he might suffer in the future.

this matter,

She was helping the male lead, but also for herself.

"Sister, I'm really scared. The people outside are all wearing so many masks. It's even scarier than the face-changing tricks we learned." Zhou Yin recalled the face-changing and disguise tricks they had learned.

Neither she nor Miya liked it, so it seems neither of them practiced properly.

But the reality is that people's hearts are even more unpredictable.

My first instinct was to hide back in a familiar embrace.

She also remembered that Lord Wen had mentioned from time to time that Feihua Pavilion was not a good place, and that she should think about finding a stable job after leaving.

But with her younger sister around, she didn't think it was bad.