Charming Eyes

Chapter 7: Charming Eyes

The master and servants returned the same way. Yi Huan did not sit down. Instead, he walked up to Yu Xin and said, "Yu Xin, look up."

Before he could even raise his face completely, he was slapped. Yu Xin paused for a second and bent down even more, his posture becoming more respectful.

"I'll punish you for not protecting your master. Do you accept it?"

Yu Xin knelt on the ground and admitted her fault, saying, "Yu Xin is guilty, Auntie, you punished me well."

"Next time if something happens to me, you can see if this head can still be on your neck."

The person being blamed did not simply beg for mercy. He bowed his head and then raised his head slightly, saying, "It's all up to you, Auntie."

Leaving her on her knees, Yi Huan sat down and asked, "Does every woman in the backyard have a maid like you? You two are truly his loyal servants."

"You're joking. Yuxin is also your slave."

Yi Huan hummed slightly and said nothing, no longer pressing Yu Xin for more questions.

A maid knows when to advance and when to retreat, and knows how to speak, because her master has taught her well and has foresight. But if you are arrogant and think you are important, you will fall hard.

The matter of the visitor was reported to Peng Zuoyang. Without asking the reason, he decided to put Mianchun under house arrest and did not say anything about lifting the ban.

Before the beginning of July, Yi Huan heard the news that Mian Chun had died unexpectedly while under house arrest.

Yi Huan called out to Yu Xin and asked, "Is Mian Chunru dead?"

"Miss Chun went out during her confinement and died unexpectedly, which disturbed Auntie."

Yi Huan sat in the courtyard, feeling a chill in the sunlight. This was definitely Peng Zuo'an's doing. He killed someone without saying anything, and there was even some kind of master-concubine relationship between the two of them.

Mianchun was banned and given to Yihuansilu.

Peng Zuoyang would hate his concubine, so why couldn't she find the right balance and save her life while being treated coldly?

When Peng Zuoyuan stepped into Chang Garden, he saw her waiting in the courtyard for the first time. He couldn't help but feel happy and said considerately, "It's hot outside. Ah Huan, you can wait for me inside next time."

"You ordered Mianchun to be killed."

She stood on two steps. Peng Zuoyan looked straight into her eyes, held her fingers with both hands, and patted them affectionately.

"She hurt you. I only ordered her to be confined. She is asking for her own death."

Mianchun shouldn't have sneaked into the main courtyard to find him. Even if he didn't hear anything, he shouldn't have neglected his duties.

"I have already beaten her, and we owe each other nothing." Yi Huan wanted to avoid his Mosuo, but was caught even tighter.

Peng Zuoyan's eyes were indifferent and casual, and a casual word left a person with a dead end.

"Anyone who touches me will pay the price." The arbitrary words were all about treating her as a plaything and possessing her. Yi Huan knew that it was useless to talk to a deaf person, so he no longer paid attention to the matter of Mian Chun.

"But Ah Huan."

Peng Zuoyang slid his hand down to her earlobe and tapped her, saying, "As concubines, let's forget about arguing about this matter. Ah Huan, what I want is a peaceful backyard. Not punishing you this time is my reward."

Yi Huan frowned and looked up, opening his mouth to refute: "I'll reward you with a big reward..."

He pressed his finger hard on her lips, and Peng Zuoyan moved closer, holding her resisting waist and pulling her into his arms.

"Ah Huan, I told you, if you curse again, I'll keep you from getting out of bed. Sigh, you still don't learn your lesson."

Peng Zuoyan didn't care at all as he carried Yi Huan horizontally without allowing her to refuse. He walked to the round table and stopped. He called for people to come down with rapid breathing, and looked at her with a smiling look that was both shocked and angry.

The next day, he always got a lot of gold and silver as a reward. Yi Huan played with it for a longer time this time, and his eyes were filled with love.

Yu Xin said at the right moment, "These gold-inlaid jade hairpins complement this long-sleeved woolen shirt perfectly. Why don't you keep them and wear them?"

"You can do whatever you want." Yi Huan said casually with a big smile on his face.

At the banquet hosted by generals of the same rank, Peng Zuoyuan only brought Yi Huan to the banquet.

Seeing Yi Huan was a little timid, Peng Zuoyan put one hand on the back of her neck and comforted her: "Ah Huan, I will give you face in public, so relax."

Yi Huan hid his hands in his sleeves and nodded as if relying on others.

She couldn't get a word in during their polite conversation. Yang Huai and the others were not surprised by the women around Peng Zuoyuan. After exchanging pleasantries, they sat down, drank and ate delicious food, and enjoyed themselves as grandly as they could.

Yang Huai was the host, with his broad head and big ears, sitting in the main seat, making the two beautiful ladies on his left and right look even weaker.

"To be honest, I've got a lot of new girls lately. We four brothers each have one, we have them all!"

To put it simply, a musician is a domestic prostitute.

Following Yang Huai's command, four scantily clad women filed out. The other three were pointed westward by Yang Huai. Yanyu stepped eastward, saluted with her arms crossed, her figure as graceful as a willow, and her voice as soft as a hook, "I am Yanyu, your humble servant, and I greet the General."

"come over."

Looking shyly at the kneeling man, Yanyu's cheeks turned red.

Compared with the other three generals, General Peng's appearance is worthy of being the first. Just looking at him makes people's heart beat faster. I wonder what it would be like to touch him without clothes.

Yi Huan pulled Peng Zuoyan's skirt and said unhappily, "I don't want her to sit here."

Peng Zuoyan raised an eyebrow and leaned closer to ask, "What did Ah Huan say?"

"I don't want anyone else around you."

"Ha ha."

Peng Zuoyan pinched her chin with two fingers and turned her towards him. Seeing her look of having given up, he laughed smugly, and the jealous people at home were jealous.

Bowing his hands, Peng Zuoyang said loudly, "My brothers, please spare Xishan. I have her in my arms and I'm afraid I'm not strong enough to help her."

The surroundings were filled with jokes. Peng Zuoyuan raised his glass, drank it, and laughed back. When everyone finished joking, he didn't even look at the man standing there. He pointed at Yang Huai, who was sitting at the main seat, and ordered, "Go back to where you came from."

Everyone saw the face that General Peng gave her. Yang Huai's concubine came over on her own initiative and spoke politely. Yi Huan didn't know how to respond, but she was also coaxed into bending her eyebrows.

After looking for a while, Peng Zuoyuan saw Yi Huan being surrounded by people and trying to fit in with their high-spirited attitude.

He couldn't help but smile. How vulgar are people in this world? How could there be someone who doesn't want fame, wealth, or people?

Isn’t it true that no matter how tough Yi Huan is, he will still be contaminated by the worldly air?

Peng Zuoyang entered the carriage first and sat down. Yi Huan stepped behind him and had not sat down for a few seconds when a big hand on his shoulder pressed him down to his knees.

Yi Huan was puzzled and knelt down and asked, "General?"

Peng Zuoyan leaned back with his knees wide open, squinting his eyes at her.

Her wealth made her face look as beautiful as jade and as beautiful as a flower. She secretly observed his expression, as if she was afraid that he would get angry.

"Ah Huan, how does it feel to be greeted respectfully?"

"It is because of you that I am welcoming you."

Peng Zuoyan took her hand and said slowly, "It seems my Ah Huan has thought it through."

"But Ah Huan, don't lose sight of your place. You can be arrogant, but I will allow you to do so. Don't make the same mistake again next time."

Yi Huan knew what he was talking about. Wasn't it that he took advantage of his favor to stop the woman who came to him today?

With a smile on his face, Yi Huan approached and said, "Isn't it enough for the general to have concubines? What kind of people are those women? I'm afraid they will pollute your purity."

Peng Zuoyan seemed to be interested and watched her acting coquettishly with her face getting redder and redder as she got closer.

"Then Ah Huan, what will not dirty this general?"

Simply throwing herself into his arms, Yi Huan hammered his muscular chest muscles with her left hand and whispered, "Hateful."

His left hand touched the laces of his dress, and Peng Zuoyan asked ambiguously, "Ah Huan, you chased away the people Yang Huai sent. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

"General," Yi Huan bit his lip and raised the corners of his eyes, "I, I will let you choose..."

The woman trembled as her bare shoulders were exposed, but because the person doing the action was her master, she put her hands on his legs, seeming both timid and welcoming.

The smile in Peng Zuo'er's eyes became even brighter. He did not let his desire dominate him just because she was shy, and he went straight to the main event. He pulled her wrists with both hands and lifted them behind her ears. Her plump and fair body faced him through a layer of half-opened diapers.

After watching her for a long time and seeing her face blushing, Peng Zuoyao said, "From what I've seen, those women are not as good as the ones I personally kneaded."

"You! General..."

Yi Huan's neck was reddened by his dirty talk, but her movements were too rough and the last layer of protection fell off completely. She screamed briefly and said angrily, "General, my clothes, ah..."

"Ah Huan, call out to me."

Deep in love, Yi Huan looked at him with tears in her eyes. Her body was full of his traces, and she looked at him cherishingly with some unknown emotion in her eyes.

Peng Zuoyuan played with the jade pendant on his waist, half-closed his eyes and said nothing.

Yi Huan has been attaching great importance to his maid Xiu He recently.

Xiuhe was born with a pair of skillful hands and could comb her hair neatly. She talked to Yi Huan to coax her and won her favor. Her usual tone of voice became arrogant.

"Auntie, I think Sister Yuxin is too strict in managing the private treasury that the master gave you. That necklace and necklace are perfect for the double-breasted skirt you are wearing, but Sister Yuxin said you already have them in your dressing box and she doesn't want you to wear them."

Seeing that she was somewhat persuaded, Xiuhe withdrew her gaze from the diamond-shaped mirror and continued to apply eye drops, saying, "You are the master. How can Sister Yuxin interfere with your feelings at will?"

"Go ask Yuxin to hand over the key to the warehouse. I want to see it myself."

Yi Huan became more and more angry as he spoke. He covered his silver jewelry box and yelled at the maid next to him to bring him the warehouse list.

It's like I've lost my mind.

Xiuhe cursed him inwardly for being stupid, happily agreed, dropped her half-finished bun and ran away.

"What are you guys still standing there for? Go find my order!"

Yi Huan twisted a strand of Xiu He's black hair that she hadn't had time to comb with his fingers, and suddenly curled the corners of his lips. Her crying and awkward posture during the last sex made Peng Zuo Yan lose interest, and he didn't come for half a month.

But that’s not enough, General Peng.

"The second housekeeper."

Chang Er stopped and turned around, and saw Miss Huan, who had lost a lot of face recently, waving at him. She didn't look much different from when she first entered the mansion, except that the light in her eyes was slightly different.

He walked to the corridor to greet him. Yi Huan said with full dignity, "Second Steward, I'd like to ask when the General will return home. It's scorching hot this summer, so I made some pastry to cool you down when you return."

"If the master returns, he will send a message. It's better not to ask too much."

Yi Huan paused for two seconds and was about to stuff the brocade bag in his hand into Chang Er's hand.

Chang Er extended his index finger forward, intercepting the bribe between the two men, and calmly recounted, "Auntie, our mansion once beat to death a pair of concubines who accepted bribes privately. You don't want to follow in their footsteps, do you?"

“Ah.”

The heavy abacus bag fell to the ground with a thud. Yi Huan was so frightened that he retracted his hand and muttered in dissatisfaction, "If you don't want it, then don't want it. Why scare me?"

He gave a wink to Yu Xin behind Yi Huan, who nodded and stepped forward, took back the abacus bag and returned to his original position.

Chang Er listened to it without missing a word, with the politeness on his lips unchanged, wanting to see what Aunt Huan was up to.

Thinking about the assassination incident in the mansion a few days ago, Miss Huan escaped the fastest, but the assassination incident turned out to be a false alarm. Instead, the hairpins wrapped in Yi Huan's shoes fell down like hail, making everyone laugh.

When this concubine Huan first came, she was unwilling to serve the master. How come she changed her temper after a few months in the mansion?

"The master doesn't like you coming to the main courtyard, Auntie, don't come next time. The master will let you know if he wants to see you, you just have to wait."

"Can't I come to him? Doesn't he like me coming to him?"

The second eldest daughter handled the woman who was waiting for her husband in the master's backyard very well and advised her, "Auntie, the master likes you to stay in your proper place. If the master comes back, I will tell him that you came to see him."

Yi Huan smiled, no longer caring about his words to scare her, and said politely: "Thank you, Butler Chang."

"Send my aunt."

Peng Zuoyang returned the next day. Before Yi Huan could get ready to pass on the message, news came that he had brought a woman into the main courtyard and asked for water a few hours later.

The more Yi Huan smashed the porcelain cup, the more distorted his expression became. He cursed angrily, "You bitch who hooks up with men!"

Xiuhe was fanning the flames and complaining, and Yi Huan couldn't stand it and wanted to take people away.

Yu Xin stopped her and advised, "Auntie, calm down. I'll report this to the main courtyard. Don't be impulsive."

"Sister Yuxin is so biased. It's only natural for my aunt to go find the general, but why is it impulsive on your part?"

"I'm going to find the general. How dare you stop me?"

Ignoring Yu Xin who was bending over to block his way, Yi Huan walked straight ahead and said, "Get out of the way."

Zhen Zhu was enjoying the cool in the courtyard, with her maid fanning her with a round fan, creating a quiet and peaceful feeling.

"Who are you?"

Zhen Zhu was born with a delicate appearance, and the tenderness and weakness between her eyebrows made people want to protect her more. The maid beside her whispered a reminder, and Zhen Zhu bowed and bowed very humbly, "I am Zhen Zhu, the servant, and I greet my aunt."

"What are you, General?"

Peng Zuoyan only told her that she could walk around. Zhen Zhu didn't dare to say more and took a few steps back timidly.

"How dare you occupy the general's position? I'm giving you face..." Yi Huan strode forward, raised his right hand high, and was about to give her a warning.

Zhen Zhu took a few seconds before daring to open his tightly closed eyes. He touched the left side of his cheek that was not hit and leaned towards the person behind him.

"General."

Yi Huan's joy masked his surprise, and he said cheerfully, "General, you're here."

"Yi Huan, step back."

"General, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Won't you come to Chang Garden to see me?"

Peng Zuoyan let go of her hand and warned in a calm voice, "Yi Huan, your trip is no different from Mian Chun."

Peng Zuoyan knew everything Yi Huan had done in the past few days, but not mentioning or asking about it was also a kind of attitude.

Thinking of Mianchun's ending, Yi Huan was frightened and pleaded for mercy: "General, I don't want to become the second Mianchun."

Seeing that his complexion had improved, Yi Huan invited him again: "General, when will you come to Chang Garden? I will make you some Sushan to cool you down."

"Yi Huan, you trespassed into the main courtyard. Go back and be grounded for a month." Meeting her anxious look, Peng Zuoyuan ordered bluntly, "Immediately grounded."

Yu Xin was stopped by him. The maid knew that she had done something wrong today, so she knelt on the ground and waited for her punishment without any explanation.

The master didn't want unrest in the backyard, so he trained Yu Xin and several others. She is the fourth Yu Xin, and she will not be the last one.

"Yuxin, you can't stop me. Get out and punish me with a stick."