Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Within high walls and courtyards,

Xiao Chun, who was sent to collect her monthly allowance, noticed the commotion in front of the gate. She glanced at the sky and guessed that it must be the young master returning home. Four years ago, the young master became obsessed with that Peach Blossom Stream. She had gone there a few times with her young mistress. It was beautiful, but not to the point that he had to go there every month.

There was much discussion about this behind his back, with people secretly speculating about what An Jibai was doing outside, whether he couldn't stand the pressure and ran away from home for a day, or whether he was suffering from a strange poison that only allowed him to get medicine once a month. Of course, the most discussed topic was that he was hiding a beautiful woman outside, waiting to meet her in secret.

After hearing so many rumors like this, she couldn't help but start to have doubts. Her young lady even insisted on going with them, only to return in a sorry state after being stung by bees. However, she also confirmed that An Jibai was not like the rumors suggested.

But... what's going on now?

Why is the young master carrying a girl?!

Xiao Chun had intended to inform her mistress to show her loyalty, but she never expected to witness such a scene. The young man in green grabbed the woman in the pink dress and pulled her into his arms. The woman buried her face in her neck shyly, not daring to look up. Her graceful figure and snow-white skin spoke of her unparalleled beauty.

The green leaves and red flowers are a perfect match, inspiring endless imagination.

Xiao Chun's pupils dilated in surprise, looking like a gatekeeper or servant watching over the place, almost astonished. When had she ever seen An Jibai treat a woman with such gentleness and consideration? He even carried her personally after she got off the carriage, let alone such a beautiful and charming girl.

Looks like we're in for a good show.

Xiao Chun didn't dare linger. She hurriedly carried the things to the Green Bamboo Pavilion. This was big news, and she had to tell the young lady right away.

Her frantic running drew the attention and curiosity of others. After circling around for a while, she finally reached the door, stepping over the stairs while anxiously shouting, "Miss, something terrible has happened! Something terrible has occurred with the young master!"

She rushed in, drawing Shi Liuxiu's displeasure, who couldn't help but complain, "What's all this noise about? You have no manners at all." Knowing it wasn't the time to reprimand a servant, she took a sip of tea, calmed herself down, and gently raised her chin to signal Xiaochun to speak quickly.

Xiaochun was very good at manipulating people with her words. Just a moment ago she looked anxious, but now she was stammering and hesitant, "Miss, it's about Young Master Biao. I don't know if I should say it or not..."

Shi Liuxiu snorted coldly, took a silver hairpin inlaid with jade from her hair and threw it into Xiaochun's arms. She impatiently urged her not to waste time and to speak quickly. She leaned lazily against the couch, her arm propped on the low table, her eyes light and disdainful. Over the years, she had become quite familiar with An Jibai's affairs. She wondered what this maid had done that would make her come here to claim credit.

She deftly tucked the hairpin into her sleeve, her eyes darting around, a fawning smile on her face. In anticipation of the important story she was about to tell, she deliberately lowered her voice, "Just now, on my way to collect our courtyard's monthly allowance, I passed by the main gate and happened to run into Young Master Cousin returning. And then..." She paused for a moment, whetting the appetite of everyone in the room. Even Shi Liuxiu straightened her back, showing interest, and listened attentively.

"Young Master brought back a beautiful girl, and she wasn't even wearing shoes or socks."

boom!

Shi Liuxiu slammed her hand heavily on the low table in disbelief, startling the maids around her into kneeling down. Xiaochun's heart skipped a beat, and she knelt down as well. The scene was silent, and the atmosphere was so tense that it was a little unsettling.

She tried to suppress the surging emotions in her heart and maintain her proper and elegant image, but failed. With anger in her voice, she asked again if it was true. Xiaochun nodded tremblingly, and then lowered her head in silence.

Shi Liuxiu could no longer stay there. She stood up and paced back and forth in the room, extremely anxious. She still needed to get to the bottom of this matter. After composing herself, she immediately decided to send someone to investigate thoroughly. At the same time, she asked Xiaochun to inform An's mother. Xiaochun stood up in response, saying that informing someone couldn't just be a simple story; it would test the messenger's ability to distort the truth.

She was quite confident in An's mother. As her aunt, An had doted on her since childhood. After learning that An liked An Jibai, An understood and supported her, and tried to bring the two together many times. With An's support, dealing with a wild girl who came from who-knows-where would be a piece of cake.

After making the arrangements, her anxious heart gradually calmed down, but she still felt lingering fear. She shook her head and denied it, thinking, "She's just a woman. She's done this kind of thing many times before, driving away the women around An Jibai without ever failing. She'll definitely succeed this time too. There's no need to worry too much."

However, she needed to pay more attention to the upcoming dinner. After so many years in the An family, her relationship with An Jibai had not progressed, which made her somewhat anxious. In this dynasty, men could officially marry as soon as they reached the age of twenty and had their coming-of-age ceremony, while women could marry when they reached the age of fifteen.

She is seventeen years old this year, long past the age for marriage. Her reputation as a talented woman has attracted many matchmakers to propose marriage. Her mother is also very concerned about her marriage and advised her to pay more attention to other noble men. There are many powerful and well-off men in Wangjing City. Why should she keep focusing on a man who doesn't care about her? Shi Liuxiu persuaded her mother in every way before she could suppress her mother's thoughts.

An Jibai is already eighteen, and time is running out for her. There are too many variables if she delays any longer. Shi Liuxiu will not allow her plans to go wrong. If she can't get rid of him, then she will have to take extreme measures.

She gently picked out a light blue silk skirt from the clothes rack. This was specially made for her by a palace embroiderer. The skirt and cuffs were embroidered with silver thread patterns of butterflies chasing flowers. The style and fabric were the most fashionable in Wangjing at the time. Then, she picked up a lake-green pleated gauze outer garment and stood behind the screen, letting the maid help her undress and dress.

The vibrant colors complemented each other, making her already charming and beautiful face even more captivating. She slowly moved to the bronze mirror, stood gracefully, and tilted her head slightly, her gaze falling on herself in the mirror. Her silky long hair fell casually over her shoulders, styled with a fairy hairpin and a red gold hairpin, adorned with a few full and round pearls. Her whole demeanor exuded extraordinary elegance and nobility.

Her skin was as white as snow, with a faint glow. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings. Beneath her high and delicate nose, her cherry-red lips were naturally red, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth revealed a determined smile.

She was born from the essence of heaven and earth, a gift from the sun and moon, a natural immortal. Her unparalleled beauty is rare in the world, and even a mortal like Ren Anji could not escape her charm.

It's about time; she should go see that girl who somehow caught An Jibai's eye.

Looking at herself in the mirror with confidence, she flicked her sleeve and got up to go to the backyard for a meal. Her maid immediately followed. Thinking about the scene that was about to unfold, she couldn't help but smile. She thought that he was just a minor character. With An's mother as her backer, she could just sit back and enjoy the good news.

The An family had high hopes for An Jibai, and An's mother doted on this son. How could a large family like the An family allow their only son to be with a wild girl of unknown origin? With her as a foil, that person would probably feel ashamed and run away in defeat.

Stepping into the backyard, the expected confrontation and sarcastic remarks did not materialize. Instead, I heard a peaceful burst of laughter, and my brows furrowed slightly as if I was puzzled.

"The more you look at Wuwu, the more likable she becomes."

"Hehe, it's not as good as you say. The more I meet your mother, the more I like her. I guess this is what they call telepathy."

The house was filled with cheerful laughter and An's mother's playful teasing once again. The harmonious atmosphere made Shi Liuxiu more vigilant. It seemed that this person was resourceful and had tried to get to An's mother before, but this was nothing special.

She took a deep breath, lifted her skirt, and stepped over the stairs. With a warm and friendly smile, she asked, pretending not to know, "So that's why it's so lively today. We have guests."

Her eyes darted around, quickly spotting Yuewu's figure in the crowd. She could only see half of her profile by tilting her head, but she vaguely thought she looked quite good. She deliberately said this to highlight her status in the An family.

Hearing this, Yuewu was both curious and nervous, and slowly turned her head to look.

The female lead really appeared!