Red Crossing Chapter 12

Although Hu Cuiping was pretty and charming, Xiaohu's initial impression of her was that of a cold and fierce woman, making him feel uncomfortable whenever he saw her. Of course, his feelings towards her were different now. He thought that Hu Cuiping might have suffered some kind of trauma or trauma in the past, making her particularly hate men. Of course, she might also be a natural lesbian. Pang Qionghua had told Xiaohu that Hu Cuiping was extremely brave on the battlefield and had been wounded many times. She was both fierce and fearless and meticulous, and Pang Qionghua trusted her completely, often keeping her by her side as her bodyguard. Xiaohu couldn't help but recall the times Pang Qionghua and he had their trysts in the wild, when Hu Cuiping was always there to stand guard for them. If there was one woman in the entire women's army company who was the most beautiful, it would definitely be Liang Hongmei. She had a good personality, generous and forthright yet gentle and considerate, making people feel like they were basking in a spring breeze. However, most men might feel inferior and hesitant in her presence. Because she was truly outstanding, like an untouchable goddess. In terms of looks, Hu Cuiping was probably the second most beautiful woman in the women's corps. She was delicate and pretty, like a girl from a modest family. It was nothing short of a miracle that she and Li Tieniu had become a couple. "Brother Pang, wait a minute. I need to tell you something important," Li Tieniu called from behind Xiaohu. They were walking deep in the mountains and forests. Although it was broad daylight, it was eerily quiet; they couldn't see a soul in sight except for the three of them. Li Tieniu came over, grabbed Xiaohu's arm, and led him to a stream. There was a smooth, large rock there, and a cool breeze felt pleasant on their faces. Xiaohu turned around, but Hu Cuiping was already gone. Li Tieniu pulled Xiaohu to sit on the rock, but hesitated, unsure how to begin. "Tieniu, why have you become so indecisive? Just tell me what's wrong. If it's something I, Pang Xiaohu, can do, I won't refuse," he said. “Brother Pang, you might be able to help with this, but it’s a long story.” Li Tieniu was silent for a while, as if she had finally made up her mind, and said to Xiao Hu, “I know your medical skills are excellent, and I would like to ask you to take a look at my Cuiping.” “Cuiping is sick? I don’t see anything wrong with her.” Xiao Hu was a little puzzled. “She’s not sick. It’s just that she’s different from ordinary women. She is… a hermaphrodite. In our village, we call her a demon or a kidnapper.” “A hermaphrodite?” Xiao Hu tried his best not to show his surprise, but he was thinking: Could Hu Cuiping be a transvestite? As far as he knew, transvestites in later generations were not born that way; they had to take or inject female hormones regularly. In this era, there was no way that such female hormones were available for people to use. “Sigh, I can’t explain it clearly either. You have to see it for yourself to understand. Cuiping! Cuiping!” Li Tieniu called Hu Cuiping over, but no one answered for a long time. "She's just shy," Li Tieniu muttered to Xiao Hu, then got up and ran to a bush about five or six meters away to pull Hu Cuiping out. Xiao Hu had been observing the surroundings but hadn't seen Hu Cuiping. He hadn't expected her to be hiding so close; it seemed she was really suited to be a bodyguard or assassin. No wonder Sister Hei Ying always took her with her. But this great assassin didn't seem dangerous at all. She covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at Xiao Hu. She was wearing her second set of Women's Army uniform, which barely concealed many parts of her body. Under Xiao Hu's gaze, she blushed, her neck and chest turning red. "Cuiping, come on, be good. Take off your pants so Brother Pang can see you," Li Tieniu coaxed her like a child, pressing her down on the grass while taking off her pants. After Hu Cuiping took off her pants, Xiao Hu glanced between her legs and immediately knew she wasn't a transvestite, but rather a hermaphrodite. He had seen several transgender people at the hospital where his mother worked in his future life; they were clearly male in terms of genitalia. Hu Cuiping had complete female genitalia, except that she had a small penis above her vagina, only about an inch long, without normal male testicles. In his future life, Xiao Hu had seen many nude photos of female bodybuilders' genitals online. Some of them had clitorises that were particularly enlarged due to long-term use of male hormones, making them look somewhat like a man's penis. However, what Hu Cuiping had was clearly not a clitoris, but a genuine penis. Her genitals were relatively smooth with very little hair, almost like a white tiger. The color of her small penis was very light, similar to the color of the surrounding skin, and it was easy to overlook it if you didn't look closely. Li Tieniu briefly told Xiao Hu about Hu Cuiping's background. Hu Cuiping was born into a merchant family and had never lacked food or clothing since childhood. Her father had two wives, and she was the only child born to the second wife. After her birth, her mother tried every means to hide her physical deformity, but it was eventually discovered. Now, everyone in the family treated her like a demon and a monster. Her biological father and siblings all shunned her, considering her a disgrace to the family. Even minor setbacks in her father's business were attributed to her bad luck. Because of this humiliation, she developed a withdrawn personality from a young age, unwilling to interact with anyone. Until she was eight years old, she almost never left the Hu family compound. Her mother, suffering from prolonged depression after giving birth to her, finally hanged herself when Hu Cuiping was seven. The year after losing her mother, Hu Cuiping ran away from home alone, begging and wandering for over a year. Later, she was taken in by a traveling street performer. The old performer treated her well, teaching her many skills to make a living. Her naturally flexible body was perfect for acrobatics. She and her adoptive father traveled from place to place, earning a living by performing on the streets. When she was sixteen, one day she and her adoptive father were performing at a bustling market when several local thugs came to cause trouble. During the altercation, her adoptive father was pushed to the ground, his head hitting a large rock, bleeding profusely. He was nearly seventy years old and in poor health. He died that very night from excessive blood loss. As for the thugs, they had long since vanished. After burying her adoptive father, Hu Cuiping disguised herself as a man and spent over a month investigating, finally finding the two ringleaders of the thugs. She used a dagger left by her adoptive father to stab each of them seven or eight times before fleeing. From then on, Hu Cuiping became a wanted murderer. After months of hiding, she happened to meet Pang Qionghua and joined her Black Tassel Society. Pang Xiaohu, after hearing Hu Cuiping's story, sighed deeply. He had long suspected that Hu Cuiping had an extraordinary life story. She, Pang Qionghua, and Li Tieniu were essentially the same kind of people—women oppressed at the bottom of society, deserving of deep sympathy. Xiaohu told Hu Cuiping and Li Tieniu to wait while he washed his hands by the stream. Then he began to examine her carefully. He touched Hu Cuiping's penis and the surrounding skin, asking her how she felt and about her physiological issues, including whether she had menstruated, the frequency of her periods, and so on. He even parted her labia to examine the inside of her vagina; everything seemed normal. He even asked her how she and Li Tieniu usually made love. Xiao Hu knew that in the 21st century, someone like Hu Cuiping could become a real woman with a simple surgery, making marriage and childbirth much easier. But in this era, those conditions were lacking; even chromosome testing was impossible, and the sterilization and anesthesia facilities were inadequate. Xiao Hu couldn't perform such a surgery on her himself. He had only operated on Liang Hongmei out of necessity, to save her life. He certainly couldn't risk the health of Hu Cuiping. More importantly, was she psychologically prepared? She had been like this since childhood, suffering endless contempt and hardship because of it. Becoming a normal woman all at once would likely have a severe psychological impact on her, with unpredictable consequences. Even if surgery were necessary, long-term psychological counseling by a professional psychologist would be essential. These options are currently unlikely. Li Tieniu may seem carefree, but she's actually a very kind person and has deep feelings for Hu Cuiping. Xiao Hu is extremely unwilling to disrupt their relationship, much less break them up. Their mutual care and consideration make them the best choice for each other. Pang Xiaohu patiently explained a lot of scientific knowledge about intersex and homosexuality to Hu Cuiping and Li Tieniu, his main goal being to help Hu Cuiping overcome her inferiority complex. For their happiness, he also shared some sexual techniques he knew about lesbian relationships. Ironically, they had been groping in the dark all these years, their interactions consisting mainly of kissing and touching each other's bodies. Hu Cuiping had a severe sense of inferiority and shame regarding her penis, and she never allowed Li Tieniu to touch it. Xiao Hu, however, knew that her penis could be aroused. Just now, when he touched her there, her little penis immediately became thick and hard, and its length almost reached an inch and a half. It could bring Li Tieniu and herself immense pleasure. He pulled Li Tieniu aside and told her that in the future, when they were intimate...She could try caressing Hu Cuiping's penis; it would make them both feel extremely comfortable. But Li Tieniu shook her head, saying that last time she touched Hu Cuiping there while she was asleep, it woke her up, and she cried and ignored her for days. Li Tieniu was so frightened that she dared not make any further moves. Xiao Hu hadn't expected Li Tieniu to be such a gentle and considerate person. He told her that it was a little uncomfortable for someone else to touch that area for the first time, perhaps because she had used a little too much force. She should be more careful in the future, and it would be best to lick it with her tongue and suck it with her mouth first. Hu Cuiping should gradually get used to it. Li Tieniu perked up at this, leaving Xiao Hu behind, and excitedly went to find Hu Cuiping to try it out immediately. Xiao Hu laughed, stood up, avoided them, and went back to the stream to wash his hands and face. Half an hour later, Li Tieniu came back and told Xiao Hu that they could continue their journey. Seeing her satisfied expression, Xiao Hu noticed Hu Cuiping standing beside her, her arm linked with her thick, hairy one, her eyes brimming with desire. It seemed their intimate exchange had been very effective. To avoid embarrassing them, Xiao Hu started chatting with them about other topics as they walked. Section 2: When the Red Army expansion team arrived at Pangjia Village, it was already dark. As soon as Xiao Hu entered the house, his second sister, Pang Xinghua, and younger brother, Pang Xiaobao, rushed forward and hugged him tightly. His mother, Wang Yumei, stood to the side, wiping away tears while holding Pang Xiaoniu, but a smile remained on her face. Xiao Hu introduced them to Li Tieniu and Hu Cuiping. Wang Yumei hurriedly went to pour water for the guests, while Pang Xinghua went to the kitchen to start a fire and prepare dinner. Xiao Hu asked where his third sister, Pang Guihua, was. Wang Yumei told him that a Red Army expansion team had arrived in the village that morning, recruiting young people in large numbers, both men and women. Pang Guihua, disregarding her mother and sister's objections, had gone to watch the spectacle with several other girls from the village. Wang Yumei also said that the chairman of the farmers' association, Pang Laosan, had disappeared more than a month ago, along with Er Gouzi and Lao Qi. The villagers had elected a new chairman, who was a good person, and his wife was Wang Yumei's good friend from the same village before they got married. Now Wang Yumei no longer had to fear that the farmers' association would harass her and her two daughters. Xiao Hu nodded in agreement. He didn't tell his mother that he had killed Pang Laosan, for fear of causing her worry. He said that his father, Pang Dashan, was under the protection of his friends, and that he could return home in a month or two when things calmed down. For safety's sake, Pang Xiao Hu only told Wang Yumei that he had hidden his father, without mentioning that he was hiding him in Chifeng Mountain, where the Women's Army was located. Otherwise, Wang Yumei would definitely have dragged her children to find her husband. While the adults were talking, the two children, Pang Xiaobao and Pang Xiaoniu, were also busy. Pang Xiaobao put his arm around Li Tieniu's thick waist and reached out to fiddle with the rifle she was carrying. Pang Xiaoniu climbed onto Hu Cuiping and sat on her lap to play. He noticed Hu Cuiping's bulging breasts, which, although not as large as his mother's, were still quite well-proportioned. Suddenly, he lifted her military uniform and opened his mouth to suckle at her breast. Hu Cuiping was caught off guard and screamed. Seeing this, Wang Yumei quickly took her youngest son from Hu Cuiping's arms, unbuttoned her clothes, and put her nipple into his mouth. Xiao Hu and Li Tieniu laughed heartily, while Hu Cuiping blushed with embarrassment. Dinner was ready, and Pang Xinghua brought the food to the table, along with a jar of homemade rice wine. As long as there was grain, every household in this mountain village would brew their own wine; this jar of wine was brewed before Pang Dashan was arrested. The family ate dinner together with Li Tieniu and Hu Cuiping. Although there were no delicacies, the warmth of family and friendship filled everyone's hearts, and the meal was thoroughly enjoyed. Just after finishing dinner, there was a knock at the door; it was Pang Guihua returning. Behind her followed an extremely beautiful female soldier, Liang Hongmei, who had been transferred back to the division to form the Second Company of the Red Detachment of Women. She had set off with the recruitment team immediately upon returning to the division. She was surprised and delighted to see Pang Xiaohu, Li Tieniu, and Hu Cuiping there. Liang Hongmei's work in forming the Second Company of the Red Detachment of Women wasn't going very smoothly. Although many women and girls came to watch the spectacle, very few were actually willing to leave home to join the army, and even those who dared to enlist wouldn't be allowed to leave by their families. Pang Guihua was the only girl from Pangjia Village to sign up for the army. Liang Hongmei liked her very much, but seeing that she was too young, she wanted to talk to her parents first. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be Pang Xiaohu's older sister! The family welcomed Liang Hongmei in, and Wang Yumei served her and Pang Guihua food, chatting as they ate. Speaking of Pang Guihua joining the army, Pang Xiaohu thought: His third sister has a fiery and active personality, never idle for a moment; perhaps she really is soldier material. Although joining the army is dangerous, staying in the mountain village would likely only lead to marriage. If she marries the wrong person, her life would be ruined. So he decided to let Pang Guihua go with Liang Hongmei. Everyone has their own path; no matter how capable he was, he couldn't keep all his sisters under his wing forever. Although Wang Yumei was reluctant to let her daughter go, according to village customs, Pang Guihua was of marriageable age. Rather than marrying a farmer or hunter and toiling away her whole life (like herself), it was better for her to go out and explore with the Red Army. Besides, Pang Xiaohu was now in charge of the family; since he agreed to Pang Guihua joining the army, he must have made the right choice. Just now, Wang Yumei's eyes lit up when she saw Liang Hongmei. She wasn't much older than Liang Hongmei, who looked both beautiful and imposing in her Women's Army uniform (unaware that her son had designed it). Liang Hongmei was incredibly envious. If the Red Army had arrived a decade or two earlier, she might have wanted to join the army herself. Seeing that Xiao Hu and her mother agreed to let her join, Pang Guihua jumped up happily, hugged Xiao Hu, and kissed him on the cheek. Then she hugged Wang Yumei. Wang Yumei playfully smacked her on the head, saying, "Why are you still acting like a child? I really don't trust you to go out and wander around alone." Everyone in the room laughed. It was decided then; Pang Guihua would go with the Red Army recruitment team early the next morning. Liang Hongmei was very happy: with the help of the native Pang Guihua in propaganda and mobilization, they were sure they could complete the recruitment task this time. That night, Liang Hongmei stayed at Xiao Hu's house, sharing a room with Li Tieniu, Hu Cuiping, and the two Pang sisters, Pang Xinghua and Pang Guihua. There wasn't enough room in the bed, so they slept on a thick layer of straw on the floor. Because there were so many of them, it was warm enough to be huddled together. Xiao Hu and his two brothers slept in another room with their mother, Wang Yumei. The next morning, after breakfast, Pang Guihua happily shouldered a small cloth bag containing only a change of apron and a pair of shorts (Liang Hongmei said there was no need to bring more clothes, the Red Army would provide uniforms). Then, she and Liang Hongmei set off with the Red Army recruitment team, and the whole family saw her off all the way to the village entrance. After Pang Guihua left, Li Tieniu and Hu Cuiping also said goodbye to Xiao Hu; they had to rush back to the Women's Army Company to report to Company Commander Pang. They were very reluctant to part with Xiao Hu, their eyes welling up with tears. If Wang Yumei and Pang Xinghua hadn't been there to watch over them, they would have definitely hugged Xiao Hu and cried their hearts out. After returning home, Xiao Hu told his mother that he wanted to take her and the children to stay in the county town for a while, saying that his eldest sister, Pang Juhua, missed their mother and younger siblings very much. Wang Yumei was naturally happy to go; she also missed her eldest daughter dearly, as they hadn't seen each other for over two years. Her two younger brothers, hearing they were going to the county town and would see their eldest sister, jumped for joy. However, their second sister, Pang Xinghua, didn't want to go; she wanted to stay home. The reason was that Li Wanchun's stepfather had come to Pangjia Village several times recently, bringing betrothal gifts, rice, and smoked meat, pleading with Wang Yumei to marry Pang Xinghua to his eldest son, Li Fuchun. He said that to prepare for Pang Xinghua's marriage, their family had already built a new house for Li Fuchun and separated their household property. After Pang Xinghua married him, she would live alone with Li Fuchun. He did this because he feared Wang Yumei would find the Li family too large, and that Pang Xinghua would suffer after marrying into it. Pang Xinghua felt that Li Fuchun was a good person and was willing to marry him. Furthermore, she owed the Li family a favor for saving her father, although it was ultimately her younger brother, Pang Xiaohu, who truly played a crucial role, but the Li family had genuinely helped. Like her father, Pang Dashan, she was an extremely honest person and very proud. She insisted on keeping her word and being trustworthy. Pang Xiaohu didn't have a good impression of the Li family and felt that his second sister was being taken advantage of by marrying into their family. However, Pang Xinghua was also very stubborn, and once she made up her mind, it was difficult to persuade her to change it. Xiaohu thought that perhaps his second sister had her own good fortune. He originally wanted to take his second sister to the county town to make a living and then marry her into a good family. But his second sister was too honest, and perhaps she was more suited to living with the simple country people and wouldn't adapt well to city life. He discussed it with his mother, Wang Yumei, and they decided to take out all the one hundred silver dollars they had buried under the bed at home as a dowry for his second sister, so that she wouldn't have any problems with her life for at least the next few years after marriage. As for their parents, with the help of him and his eldest sister, the family's livelihood would be guaranteed. Wang Yumei thought about it and nodded in agreement. This arrangement is actually quite good. Let alone Pangjia Village, there probably isn't another family within a ten-mile radius who could readily produce a hundred yuan.The money was for his daughter's dowry. Xiao Hu instructed his family not to mention the hundred silver dollars, otherwise someone might try to take advantage of them. Wang Yumei sent a message to the Li family, agreeing to let Pang Xinghua marry into their family. Old Man Li was overjoyed, saying he had already chosen a date: the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, five days later. On that day, a large group of people from Li Village came to fetch Pang Xinghua with great fanfare. Originally, this was supposed to be done when Pang Dashan, the father, returned, but it was unknown when he would be back. According to local custom, eighteen-year-old Pang Xinghua was already considered an "old" maid, and if she didn't marry soon, people would gossip. Fortunately, Pang Xinghua had told her father in Li Village that she was willing to marry Li Fuchun, and Pang Dashan had agreed. And so, Pang Xinghua hurriedly married into Li Village. Before parting, Wang Yumei hugged her daughter, giving her countless instructions and advice. Xiao Hu and Xiao Bao, standing to the side, had red eyes and felt a pang of sadness. Only Xiao Niu, oblivious to the danger, was still shouting excitedly. A few days later, Wang Yumei packed her bags and, with Xiao Bao, Xiao Niu, and Pang Xiao Hu, arrived in the county town. Pang Juhua finally saw her mother and brothers, whom she had missed day and night. Pang Xiao Hu settled his mother and two brothers in the county town and then rushed back to Coconut Grove Town to see Master Nan. Nearly three months had passed since he left Coconut Grove Town. Although Nan Dechang was somewhat displeased by his long absence, Pang Xiao Hu was prepared. He recounted everything he had seen and heard since returning home, especially the distribution of land, property, and other valuables under the leadership of the peasant association, and some legends about the Red Army. These were things Master Nan had never heard of before, which astonished him. In truth, these matters had little intelligence value and would inevitably reach Coconut Grove Town sooner or later. Nan Dechang held those rebellious paupers in utter contempt. As one of the wealthiest men in Yudong County, he naturally disliked being overthrown. He asked Xiaohu for advice on how to deal with the Communist Party and the peasant movement. Xiaohu said: First, try to maintain good relations with the officers of the Central Army and ask them to send troops to protect you in times of crisis. Second, unite with the local wealthy people and support each other in times of trouble. Third, strengthen your own armed forces and buy more guns and ammunition as a precaution; don't be stingy with money at this time. In fact, Nan Dechang had been doing just that, and after hearing Xiaohu's words, he felt even more confident. Xiaohu also specifically told him the story of the failed peasant association in Wangjia'ao, which immediately resonated with Nan Dechang: these peasants, acting so recklessly, would never amount to anything. When Pang Xiaohu was away, Steward Zhang took care of the matters that should have been his responsibility. He went to thank Steward Zhang and gave him some mountain produce he had brought from home: a smoked lamb leg and two fox pelts. Manager Zhang was pleased and invited him to sit down for tea. During their conversation, Manager Zhang subtly hinted to Pang Xiaohu that the accounts of the general store his brother-in-law, Old Dong, managed for the master were unclear, which might displease the master. Pang Xiaohu was startled. This was no small matter; if Dong Yifu got into trouble, it would likely affect him and his elder sister, Pang Juhua. He quickly thanked Manager Zhang and took his leave. Chapter 3: Night Raid on the Nunnery He planned to first visit the nun, then head to the county town to find out more about his brother-in-law, Dong Yifu. However, when he arrived at the nun's residence, it was empty. Not only was the nun gone, but her two maids, Xiuzhi and Xiuying, were also nowhere to be seen. After inquiring with Chen Ma, he learned that the nun had moved out of the mansion to live with the abbess, Jingyun, at the Cinianzhai nunnery. Xiaohu's heart sank, as if something had been crushed. He had always been very close to his great-grandmother, and now that she had suddenly run away from home to keep a nun company, he felt deeply lost. His great-grandmother had been a devout Buddhist for years; could she really have become a nun this time? He felt he had to see her no matter what. Even though it was already dark, he was determined to go to Cinianzhai that very night. Cinianzhai was the only nunnery within a hundred li radius, housing more than thirty nuns. The oldest nun was over seventy, and the youngest was only eight or nine years old. Cinianzhai was located on a mountain near Coconut Grove Town, less than ten li in a straight line from Nanfu, but the path was extremely difficult to traverse. It had rained for the past two days, making the ground very slippery. Xiao Hu slipped and fell several times on the road, covered in mud, but thankfully he didn't tumble down the mountain. By the time he finally arrived at Cinianzhai, it was already late at night. He knocked on the door for a long time before an old nun finally opened it and asked, "What brings you here so late, benefactor?" Xiao Hu replied, "My surname is Pang, and I've come specifically to see my master. Please convey my message." "Who is your master?" "I don't know her Dharma name. Her secular surname is Wu, and her name is Wu Xuemei." "There is no such person in my Cinianzhai. Please leave." With that, the old nun turned and went back inside, closing the door behind her. Xiao Hu hadn't expected this situation and stood there stunned for a while. When he came to his senses and knocked again, this time no one came to open the door. Xiao Hu had been exhausted from climbing the mountain, and the cold wind made him shiver. He hadn't eaten dinner because he missed his grandmother, and now he was cold, thirsty, and hungry, with no strength to walk down the mountain. Besides, it was dark and raining; one wrong step and he would be smashed to pieces. He thought, "Knocking so politely won't get me anywhere. I'll just have to be tough for now and apologize to the nuns when I see them." He squatted down and felt around, finding a large rock half-buried in the ground, weighing about ten pounds. He dug the rock out, raised it above his head, and slammed it against the door of Cinianzhai, shouting, "Listen up, you stinking nuns inside! Come out and open the door for me! If you don't open it, I'm going to set it on fire!" This was like stirring up a hornet's nest; the inside immediately became noisy and chaotic. After a while, the door creaked open, and seven or eight young nuns poured out, some carrying wooden sticks and others holding torches. The one in the lead was burly, with a dark face covered in fleshy features, looking quite like Li Tieniu. "Who are you? Coming to a nunnery in the middle of the night to cause trouble? Are you some kind of lecherous thief?" she shouted, raising her wooden stick at Xiao Hu. Xiao Hu was both amused and exasperated. With her appearance, she could scare a lecherous thief to death! He hadn't expected that this nunnery would house a group of skilled and capable "martial" nuns. Thinking about it, it made sense; with so many women living deep in these mountains, what if a lecherous thief came if there weren't a few capable fighters? He quickly bowed to her and said, "My surname is Pang, and I come from Coconut Grove Town at the foot of the mountain. I've traveled over ten miles of mountain road, just to see my master. It's so dark now, I can't go down the mountain even if I wanted to. Please, nun sister, have mercy and go in to inform my master." The dark-faced nun replied, "Who's your nun sister! Your master isn't here. No one from our Cinianzhai has come to Nanfu recently. You'd better leave quickly, or else...""I won't be polite!" Xiao Hu immediately seized on the loophole in her words: "Wait a minute. I never said my master was from the Southern Prefecture, nor did I say she only recently came to Cinianzhai. It seems you know my master very well, don't you? A nun doesn't lie, you can't go back on your word!" When it comes to wit and banter, ten dark-faced nuns combined wouldn't be a match for Pang Xiao Hu. The dark-faced nun was speechless, unable to answer. The group of nuns standing nearby looked at each other, unsure of what to do. She remembered the abbess's instructions, and replied with a frown: "I don't care who your master is, if you want to enter my Cinianzhai, first ask if the wooden stick in my hand agrees!" Xiao Hu didn't want to waste any more time with her, and strode towards the gate. The dark-faced nun was furious and swung the wooden stick at his head. As soon as Xiao Hu saw her attack, he knew she wasn't very skilled, only possessing brute strength. He used the technique his grandmother had taught him, catching the wooden stick that was thrown at him with a quick flick and pull. She immediately lost her balance, stumbled back a few steps, and fell with a thud onto the muddy ground. One of the younger nuns in the group couldn't help but burst out laughing. The dark-faced nun glared at her, and the younger nun immediately covered her mouth, afraid to utter another sound. The dark-faced nun sat in the mud, looking quite disheveled. She got up, dusted herself off, and said to another young nun beside her, "Junior sister, this kid's got some skills. Why don't you go and give him a try?" Her junior sister looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with regular features and a strong physique. Her face was rosy, and she looked very healthy. Her martial arts skills were far superior to her dark-faced senior sister's; the wooden stick whistled through her hands, and Xiao Hu dodged left and right, looking quite comical. The younger nun couldn't help but laugh again, but this time the dark-faced nun didn't glare at her. Xiao Hu tried to sneak a moment to pick up the wooden stick the black-faced nun had dropped, but the red-faced nun kept him occupied, preventing him from getting a chance. He had already been hit several times, and his head had nearly been struck by the stick several times. She was stronger than her black-faced senior sister; if he had been hit, he would have been bleeding profusely. Xiao Hu was frantic, thinking to himself, "Grandma, if you don't show yourself soon, I'll embarrass you!" Just then, a shout rang out: "Stop!" The red-faced nun immediately put away her stick and stood with her other senior and junior sisters. They all clasped their hands together and bowed to a middle-aged nun who had just come out of the gate, calling out, "Master." The middle-aged nun looked to be under forty, with a dignified and beautiful appearance; she must have been a stunning beauty in her youth. She walked up to Xiao Hu and carefully examined him. Xiao Hu hurriedly bowed to her and said, "My name is Pang Xiao Hu. I apologize for disturbing your meditation, senior." The nun smiled and said, "You are the famous child prodigy Pang Xiao Hu? You are indeed a handsome man. My name is Jing Yun, and I am the abbess of this Cinianzhai." Xiao Hu bowed to her again and said, "Abbess, I miss my master very much and wish to see her. I specially came from the foot of the mountain in the dark. I hope you will grant my request." Abbess Jing Yun replied, "Alright, come with me. However, please don't call me 'senior,' lest we get the generation wrong." Xiao Hu didn't understand what she meant, but he didn't ask any further questions. Abbess Jing Yun turned around and instructed the nuns, "You may all disperse." After saying that, she led Xiao Hu through the gate of Cinianzhai. It was almost dawn by then. Cinianzhai looked small from the outside, but it was actually quite large inside, covering at least several acres. The houses in the courtyard were very neat, and although they weren't newly built, they looked quite sturdy. The houses were connected by long corridors, the ground paved with large bluestone slabs, and there was also a fish pond and a quaint garden. Xiao Hu thought to himself: Building such a large nunnery deep in the mountains must be no easy feat; there must be a wealthy benefactor behind this Ci Nian Zhai. Not only does building these houses cost money, but the nuns' daily food and drink must also be quite expensive. Relying entirely on donations from believers certainly wouldn't be sustainable. Jing Yun led Xiao Hu to a secluded little house, gesturing for him to enter. Upon entering, Xiao Hu saw that the matriarch was already up. She was sitting in a chair with her eyes closed and hands clasped together, with two maids, Xiu Zhi and Xiu Ying, attending to her. Hearing footsteps, the matriarch opened her eyes and saw Xiao Hu; a glint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Smiling, she beckoned to him, saying, "It's Xiao Hu! I've been thinking of you ever since you left. You're finally back! Come quickly so your master can see you." Xiao Hu felt a lump in his throat, and tears streamed down his face. He called out, "Grandma, Master!" Then, ignoring Xiuzhi and Xiuying watching, he rushed forward and hugged Grandma, burying his head in her warm embrace and bursting into tears. Seeing this, Xiuzhi and Xiuying silently left the room, closing the door behind them. Grandma's own eyes also welled up with tears. She held Xiaohu, gently patting his back, and asked him, "Are you afraid Master won't want you anymore?" Xiaohu nodded shyly. Grandma got up and personally poured him a cup of hot tea, which he took with both hands and drank in one gulp. She looked at Xiaohu and sighed, saying, "Xiaohu, I've committed far too many sins in my life. Sometimes it was the world that forced me to, sometimes it was my own stubbornness and pride. It's just a pity that so many innocent people lost their lives because of me. Sigh, let's not talk about that now. Ever since I met you, I've fallen in love with you. You seem to be the child I've always wanted. Although I've given birth to three children, I always felt that you were my closest family. Tell me, how could I not want you?" Xiaohu was moved to tears again, the most he had ever cried since he transmigrated. The old lady took out a fragrant embroidered handkerchief from her bosom and wiped away his tears. "Master, you just said you've given birth to three children, but I've only met Sister Huiying and the eldest young master Zhiyong..." Xiaohu didn't want to bring up the painful past for his master, but this time she brought it up herself, and he couldn't suppress his curiosity. The old lady's background had always been a mystery to him, a mystery he desperately wanted to understand. “I’ve never seen my eldest daughter either. She was taken away as soon as she was born, and I don’t know if she survived.” “I’m sorry, Master, I shouldn’t have asked about this…” At this moment, Xiuying quietly entered and placed the food she was carrying on the table. Grandma ate breakfast with Xiaohu. Xiuying cleaned up the dishes and, together with Xiuzhi, brought in a large bucket of hot water. They helped Xiaohu take off his dirty clothes and then washed his hair, face, and body. After washing and drying him, Grandma personally carried Xiaohu to her bed and covered him with a blanket. She sat at the head of the bed, looking at him with kind eyes. Xiaohu, exhausted from a night’s sleep, felt very warm and comfortable lying on Grandma’s bed and quickly fell asleep, snoring. Chapter 4: The Mute Nephew When Xiaohu woke up, it was already afternoon. Xiaohu accompanied Grandma outside to see the scenery, chatting as they walked. Grandma ref="http://uk-aws.He told him that she had funded the construction of Cinianzhai more than 20 years ago, and the current abbot, Layman Jingyun, was her disciple who had studied martial arts with her for several years. However, outsiders were unaware of their master-disciple relationship, nor did they know that she had funded the construction of Cinianzhai; they assumed she was just an ordinary benefactor. Xiao Hu thought to himself, "No wonder Layman Jingyun didn't let me call her 'senior' last night; it turns out she's my senior sister." The old lady said that she had made many grave mistakes in her youth and was determined to become a nun, but for various reasons, she didn't. She said that in a few years, after fulfilling her wish, she would become a nun again. Cinianzhai was the place she had prepared for herself to cultivate and spend her final years. Xiao Hu asked the old lady what her wish was. She stared at Xiao Hu for a moment and said, "This is also related to your background." "My background?" "Xiao Hu felt very strange: Did Grandma know I was a time traveler? Xiao Hu's grandparents were an ordinary rural couple who passed away before he was born. They only had one son, Pang Dashan, and several cousins who still lived in Pangjia Village. Xiao Hu's mother Wang Yumei's relatives were also ordinary country folk, nothing particularly noteworthy. "Master, my father was born and raised in Pangjia Village. My grandparents died before I was born, both from illness. My mother married into the village from a nearby village. Do you mean I'm not my parents' biological child?" Grandma thought for a moment and replied, "Xiao Hu, I don't know how to explain this to you, because there are many details I don't understand myself. If there's a chance, I'd like to meet your father and ask him about the past. But I can assure you that you are a descendant of the man I loved most when I was young. His name was Pang Yulin, and he passed away long ago. Judging by your age, you should be his grandson." Pang Xiaohu was certain that his great-grandmother's lover in her youth couldn't have been an honest, simple farmer. Therefore, his own grandfather must have been someone else entirely. He was now even more eager to know those past events. "But Master, how can you be so sure?" "Because you look so much like him. Not only do you look alike, but even your walk and voice are exactly the same. I noticed you the moment you entered the Nan Mansion, and I felt an instant connection with you, as if you were a child I had lost and found again. Later, when you were kidnapped by the Black Tassel Society while trying to save Yuan Ruyu's child, I was frantic and almost chased after them." Xiaohu remembered that he first met his great-grandmother when he went to plead for Yuan Ruyu, but he hadn't expected that she had noticed him before that. No wonder he felt so close to her the moment he saw her; it was all destined. What kind of person was his grandfather? How could such an outstanding woman like his great-grandmother love him so passionately? Grandma paused, then said to him in an extremely gentle and kind voice, "Little Tiger, I'll tell you all about these past events later. Don't ask me now, okay?" Little Tiger nodded. Besides his own background, Little Tiger was particularly curious about what heinous crimes Grandma had committed in her youth. Grandma was such a good person; Little Tiger couldn't imagine what bad things she would do. Unfortunately, Grandma wasn't willing to say more now, so he could only suppress his curiosity and wait patiently. "Good boy," Grandma said, stroking Little Tiger's head. Although he was not yet fifteen, the sight of him reminded her of Pang Yulin, whom she had met in her youth. He was handsome and dashing, exuding a strong confidence that captivated her. She felt a surge of excitement despite not having touched a man's body for nearly twenty years. Little Tiger stayed at Cinianzhai for another night, only bidding farewell to Grandma the next morning. He hadn't expected that not only Grandma, but also the beautiful middle-aged nun, his senior sister Jingyun, would come to see him off. Behind Senior Sister Jingyun was a young nun, the same red-faced nun who had fought Xiaohu the night before. She carried a bundle on her back, as if she were about to embark on a long journey. Xiaohu found this strange but didn't ask further. When it was time to part ways, the matriarch called the young nun to Xiaohu and told him that she had found the child more than ten years ago while traveling the martial arts world; the child was born mute. She named the child Yunfeng. Yunfeng grew up in Cinianzhai, because the matriarch had decided not to take any more disciples, so she had Yunfeng become a disciple of Abbess Jingyun. She practiced martial arts with her senior and junior sisters, and the matriarch had personally instructed her. Therefore, Yunfeng was Xiaohu's junior disciple. Xiaohu then remembered that since their first meeting the night before, he hadn't heard Yunfeng utter a single word. So she was mute. Abbess Jingyun asked Yunfeng to pay respects to her junior uncle, and Yunfeng immediately knelt down and kowtowed to this junior uncle who was younger than her, without hesitation. Xiao Hu quickly helped her up, feeling embarrassed because Yun Feng was already sixteen, more than two years older than him. Besides, he thought Yun Feng's martial arts were so good, even stronger than his own, her senior uncle, and he was afraid he couldn't accept such respect. However, Jing Yun's next words surprised him even more. This Senior Sister Jing Yun was very eloquent; she first praised her young junior brother, saying he was extremely intelligent and chivalrous, truly a rare and good man. Xiao Hu noticed the old lady standing to the side, smiling, and thought, "Oh no, my senior sister keeps praising me; she's probably about to set a trap." Sure enough, Senior Sister Jing Yun changed the subject, saying that she had sent her disciple Yun Feng down the mountain to find her biological parents. She wanted Xiao Hu to take care of Yun Feng until she found her parents. As for her parents' names and where they lived, there were no reliable clues. The old lady had probably only been a few days old when she found Yun Feng. She was wrapped in a tattered quilt with a white cloth stuffed inside, on which the three characters "Zeng Changgeng" were written in blood. Grandma guessed that this must be her biological father's name. However, so many years have passed, and Grandma and Jingyun have asked around everywhere, but they haven't found any information related to this Zeng Changgeng. Xiaohu couldn't help but smile bitterly upon hearing this; another child with an unknown past. He felt troubled: he had many things to do, and it would be inconvenient to carry around such a grown woman, a nun, all the time. He couldn't possibly have Yunfeng follow him everywhere, could he? But if he didn't take her, he wouldn't feel at ease. What if such a pure and innocent mute girl were kidnapped and bullied by bad people? That would be such a disservice to Grandma, Master, and Senior Sister Jingyun. Senior Sister Jingyun seemed to see through his thoughts and said to him, "Junior Brother, you can have Yunfeng disguise herself as a man and become your attendant. That would be convenient. Yunfeng's time as a nun at Cinianzhai is just a temporary measure; she'll most likely return to secular life once she finds her parents." At this moment, the eldest mistress also joined in, advising Xiaohu, "Yunfeng has excellent talent in martial arts and is extremely diligent. Her skills are far superior to yours. You're so busy right now, running around all day; let her be your bodyguard. She's been hardworking since she was little, and she can take care of your daily needs. That way, I'll feel more at ease." The eldest mistress seemed to know what Xiaohu was painstakingly planning, but she hadn't asked him what he was so busy with. Now, she had even taken it upon herself to find him a female bodyguard and servant. Xiaohu recalled the fight with Yunfeng the night before last. It was clear she hadn't used her full strength; otherwise, he would have been utterly humiliated. This was for the best; having such a skilled fighter by his side made him feel much safer. So he nodded and agreed to take Yunfeng with him. Abbess Jingyun was very happy. She immediately called to Yunfeng and took a set of men's clothes from the bundle on her back, and helped her change right there by the roadside. It seemed they had come prepared. When Xiaohu saw Yunfeng after changing, he thought she looked quite good. Yunfeng was a little shorter than him, and after changing, she looked like a rather spirited young man. The only thing that didn't look right was her shaved head, which was too conspicuous. Xiaohu took off his own straw hat and put it on her, which made her look much better. Jingyun held Yunfeng's hand, seemingly reluctant to let her leave, and told her, "You must listen to your master." Yunfeng nodded vigorously, her eyes a little red. She knelt down devoutly and kowtowed several times to Jingyun and the abbess, before turning around and following Xiaohu down the mountain. [To be continued]"After being kidnapped by the Black Tassel Society to save Yuan Ruyu's child, I was frantic and almost chased after them." Xiao Hu remembered that he first met his great-grandmother when he went to plead for Yuan Ruyu, but he didn't expect that his great-grandmother had noticed him before that. No wonder he felt so close to her the moment he saw her; it was all destined. What kind of person was his grandfather? How could he make such an outstanding woman like his great-grandmother love him so passionately? His great-grandmother paused and said to him in an extremely gentle and kind voice, "Xiao Hu, I will tell you about these past events later. Don't ask me now, okay?" Xiao Hu nodded. Besides his own background, Xiao Hu was also particularly curious about what heinous crimes his great-grandmother had committed in her youth. His great-grandmother was such a good person; Xiao Hu couldn't imagine what bad things she would do. Unfortunately, his great-grandmother was unwilling to say more now, so he could only suppress his curiosity and wait patiently. "Good boy," his great-grandmother said, stroking Xiao Hu's head. Despite being under fifteen, the sight of him instantly reminded her of Pang Yulin, a man she had known in her youth. He was handsome and exuded a strong sense of confidence that captivated her. She felt a surge of excitement despite not having been with a man for nearly twenty years. Xiao Hu stayed another night at Cinianzhai, bidding farewell to the matriarch the next morning. To his surprise, not only the matriarch but also his beautiful middle-aged nun, his senior sister Jingyun, came to see him off. Behind Jingyun followed a young nun—the red-faced nun with whom Xiao Hu had fought the previous night. She carried a bundle, seemingly on a long journey. Xiao Hu found this strange but didn't ask further. When it was time to part, the matriarch called the young nun to Xiao Hu, telling him that she had found the child over ten years ago while traveling the world; the child was born mute. She named the child Yunfeng. Yunfeng grew up in Cinianzhai. Because the matriarch had decided to stop accepting disciples, she was made to become a disciple of Abbot Jingyun. She practiced martial arts with her senior and junior sisters, and the matriarch had personally instructed her. Therefore, Yunfeng was Xiaohu's junior disciple. Xiaohu then realized that since their first meeting the night before, he hadn't heard Yunfeng utter a single word. It turned out she was mute. Abbot Jingyun asked Yunfeng to pay respects to her junior uncle, and Yunfeng knelt down without hesitation to kowtow to this junior uncle who was younger than her, without any hesitation. Xiaohu quickly helped her up, feeling embarrassed because Yunfeng was already sixteen, more than two years older than him. Besides, he thought Yunfeng's martial arts were so good, even stronger than his junior uncle's, and he was afraid he couldn't deserve her respect. However, Jingyun's next words surprised him even more. This senior sister Jingyun was very eloquent; she first praised her young junior brother, saying he was extremely intelligent and chivalrous, truly a rare good man in the world. Xiao Hu noticed that Grandma Jingyun was standing to the side, smiling with pursed lips. He thought to himself, "Oh no, my senior sister keeps flattering me; she's probably about to set a trap." Sure enough, Senior Sister Jingyun changed the subject, saying that she had sent her disciple Yunfeng down the mountain to find her biological parents. She wanted Xiao Hu to take care of Yunfeng until she found them. As for her parents' names and where they lived, there were no reliable clues. When Grandma Jingyun found Yunfeng, she was probably only a few days old. At that time, she was wrapped in a tattered quilt with a white cloth stuffed inside, on which the three characters "Zeng Changgeng" were written in blood. Grandma Jingyun guessed that this was her biological father's name. However, so many years had passed, and Grandma Jingyun and the others had asked around everywhere, but they had never found any information related to this Zeng Changgeng. Xiao Hu couldn't help but smile bitterly; another child with an unknown past. He felt somewhat troubled: he still had many things to do, and it would be inconvenient to carry around such a grown woman, a nun, all day long. He couldn't possibly have Yunfeng follow him everywhere, could he? But he didn't trust her enough to leave her behind. What if such a pure and innocent mute girl were kidnapped and abused by bad people? That would be such a disservice to his master, Grandma, and Senior Sister Jingyun. Senior Sister Jingyun seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "Junior Brother, you can have Yunfeng disguise herself as a man and become your attendant. That would be much more convenient. Yunfeng's time as a nun at Cinianzhai is just a temporary measure; she'll most likely return to secular life once she finds her parents." At this moment, Grandma also joined in, advising Xiaohu, "Yunfeng has excellent talent for martial arts and is extremely hardworking. Her skills are far superior to yours. You're so busy right now, always running around; let her be your bodyguard. She's been diligent since she was little, and she can take care of your daily needs. That way, I'll feel more at ease." Grandma seemed to know what Xiaohu was painstakingly planning, but she didn't ask him what he was so busy with. Now she had actually taken it upon herself to find him a female bodyguard and servant. Xiao Hu recalled the fight with Yun Feng the night before last. It was clear she hadn't used her full strength, otherwise he would have been utterly humiliated. This was for the best; having such a skilled fighter by his side made him feel much safer. So he nodded and agreed to take Yun Feng with him. Abbess Jingyun was delighted. She immediately called to Yun Feng, took a set of men's clothes from the bundle on her back, and helped her change right there by the roadside. It seemed they had been prepared. Xiao Hu looked at Yun Feng after the change; she looked quite good. Yun Feng was slightly shorter than him, and after changing, she looked like a rather spirited young man. The only thing that didn't look right was her shaved head, which was too conspicuous. Xiao Hu took off his straw hat and put it on her; that made her look much better. Jingyun held Yunfeng's hand, seemingly reluctant to let her go, and urged her, "You must listen to your master." Yunfeng nodded vigorously, her eyes slightly red. She knelt down devoutly, kowtowing several times to Jingyun and the eldest mistress, before turning and following Xiaohu down the mountain. [To be continued]"After being kidnapped by the Black Tassel Society to save Yuan Ruyu's child, I was frantic and almost chased after them." Xiao Hu remembered that he first met his great-grandmother when he went to plead for Yuan Ruyu, but he didn't expect that his great-grandmother had noticed him before that. No wonder he felt so close to her the moment he saw her; it was all destined. What kind of person was his grandfather? How could he make such an outstanding woman like his great-grandmother love him so passionately? His great-grandmother paused and said to him in an extremely gentle and kind voice, "Xiao Hu, I will tell you about these past events later. Don't ask me now, okay?" Xiao Hu nodded. Besides his own background, Xiao Hu was also particularly curious about what heinous crimes his great-grandmother had committed in her youth. His great-grandmother was such a good person; Xiao Hu couldn't imagine what bad things she would do. Unfortunately, his great-grandmother was unwilling to say more now, so he could only suppress his curiosity and wait patiently. "Good boy," his great-grandmother said, stroking Xiao Hu's head. Despite being under fifteen, the sight of him instantly reminded her of Pang Yulin, a man she had known in her youth. He was handsome and exuded a strong sense of confidence that captivated her. She felt a surge of excitement despite not having been with a man for nearly twenty years. Xiao Hu stayed another night at Cinianzhai, bidding farewell to the matriarch the next morning. To his surprise, not only the matriarch but also his beautiful middle-aged nun, his senior sister Jingyun, came to see him off. Behind Jingyun followed a young nun—the red-faced nun with whom Xiao Hu had fought the previous night. She carried a bundle, seemingly on a long journey. Xiao Hu found this strange but didn't ask further. When it was time to part, the matriarch called the young nun to Xiao Hu, telling him that she had found the child over ten years ago while traveling the world; the child was born mute. She named the child Yunfeng. Yunfeng grew up in Cinianzhai. Because the matriarch had decided to stop accepting disciples, she was made to become a disciple of Abbot Jingyun. She practiced martial arts with her senior and junior sisters, and the matriarch had personally instructed her. Therefore, Yunfeng was Xiaohu's junior disciple. Xiaohu then realized that since their first meeting the night before, he hadn't heard Yunfeng utter a single word. It turned out she was mute. Abbot Jingyun asked Yunfeng to pay respects to her junior uncle, and Yunfeng knelt down without hesitation to kowtow to this junior uncle who was younger than her, without any hesitation. Xiaohu quickly helped her up, feeling embarrassed because Yunfeng was already sixteen, more than two years older than him. Besides, he thought Yunfeng's martial arts were so good, even stronger than his junior uncle's, and he was afraid he couldn't deserve her respect. However, Jingyun's next words surprised him even more. This senior sister Jingyun was very eloquent; she first praised her young junior brother, saying he was extremely intelligent and chivalrous, truly a rare good man in the world. Xiao Hu noticed that Grandma Jingyun was standing to the side, smiling with pursed lips. He thought to himself, "Oh no, my senior sister keeps flattering me; she's probably about to set a trap." Sure enough, Senior Sister Jingyun changed the subject, saying that she had sent her disciple Yunfeng down the mountain to find her biological parents. She wanted Xiao Hu to take care of Yunfeng until she found them. As for her parents' names and where they lived, there were no reliable clues. When Grandma Jingyun found Yunfeng, she was probably only a few days old. At that time, she was wrapped in a tattered quilt with a white cloth stuffed inside, on which the three characters "Zeng Changgeng" were written in blood. Grandma Jingyun guessed that this was her biological father's name. However, so many years had passed, and Grandma Jingyun and the others had asked around everywhere, but they had never found any information related to this Zeng Changgeng. Xiao Hu couldn't help but smile bitterly; another child with an unknown past. He felt somewhat troubled: he still had many things to do, and it would be inconvenient to carry around such a grown woman, a nun, all day long. He couldn't possibly have Yunfeng follow him everywhere, could he? But he didn't trust her enough to leave her behind. What if such a pure and innocent mute girl were kidnapped and abused by bad people? That would be such a disservice to his master, Grandma, and Senior Sister Jingyun. Senior Sister Jingyun seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "Junior Brother, you can have Yunfeng disguise herself as a man and become your attendant. That would be much more convenient. Yunfeng's time as a nun at Cinianzhai is just a temporary measure; she'll most likely return to secular life once she finds her parents." At this moment, Grandma also joined in, advising Xiaohu, "Yunfeng has excellent talent for martial arts and is extremely hardworking. Her skills are far superior to yours. You're so busy right now, always running around; let her be your bodyguard. She's been diligent since she was little, and she can take care of your daily needs. That way, I'll feel more at ease." Grandma seemed to know what Xiaohu was painstakingly planning, but she didn't ask him what he was so busy with. Now she had actually taken it upon herself to find him a female bodyguard and servant. Xiao Hu recalled the fight with Yun Feng the night before last. It was clear she hadn't used her full strength, otherwise he would have been utterly humiliated. This was for the best; having such a skilled fighter by his side made him feel much safer. So he nodded and agreed to take Yun Feng with him. Abbess Jingyun was delighted. She immediately called to Yun Feng, took a set of men's clothes from the bundle on her back, and helped her change right there by the roadside. It seemed they had been prepared. Xiao Hu looked at Yun Feng after the change; she looked quite good. Yun Feng was slightly shorter than him, and after changing, she looked like a rather spirited young man. The only thing that didn't look right was her shaved head, which was too conspicuous. Xiao Hu took off his straw hat and put it on her; that made her look much better. Jingyun held Yunfeng's hand, seemingly reluctant to let her go, and urged her, "You must listen to your master." Yunfeng nodded vigorously, her eyes slightly red. She knelt down devoutly, kowtowing several times to Jingyun and the eldest mistress, before turning and following Xiaohu down the mountain. [To be continued]

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