Chapter 892 Inviting the Enemy into the Trap

"Binglan, you'd rather believe a lowly maid than me?"

Yang Zhutou's expression darkened. He had already slept with Biyu, who was no longer a virgin. She might have even been having affairs with the servants.

Having gotten involved with a slut, Yang Zhutou felt extremely wronged.

Originally, he planned to make Biyu his concubine, but now he sees there's no need for that.

Yang Zhutou stood up and put his hands behind his back. Taking advantage of this moment, Wang Binglan splashed fish water into the tea. To cover it up, she pretended to pour tea.

"It happened, whether I believed it or not, it still happened."

Wang Binglan regained her composure and stopped arguing with Yang Zhutou. She stated that she had come to demand an explanation for Biyu.

Yang Zhutou was greatly surprised. How could a slut like her want an explanation? Did he think that if he went to a brothel to have fun, he would take the prostitute home and take responsibility for her?

“Biyu cried all night and is now threatening to kill herself.”

Wang Binglan was completely unaware of this and proceeded according to her own plan.

Yang Zhutou sneered twice. She's not a virgin anymore, yet she's pretending to be a chaste and virtuous woman. Her hypocritical act is disgusting.

"Biyu wants to see you; she has something to say to you."

Yang Zhutou picked up his teacup and drank the tea. His mouth was dry and he finished the whole bowl.

Seeing this, Wang Binglan stopped wasting words and directly stated her purpose.

"Want to see me? Have you fallen for me?"

Yang Zhutou smacked his lips. The tea was too hot, and after drinking it, his whole body felt hot, which he needed to relieve right now.

He didn't dare to lay a hand on Wang Binglan, so going to Biyu was a good option, at least Biyu knew a lot of tricks up her sleeve.

"Come with me."

Wang Binglan scoffed, but in her heart she thought that it wouldn't be long before this dead pig's head was sent to the Western Paradise.

Yang Zhutou applied hair oil, making his hair shiny and shiny, and followed Wang Binglan along a shortcut. Meanwhile, Biyu had already entered Lin Yuesha's courtyard.

"Biyu, aren't you sick?"

Bai Cha was boiling water when he saw Bi Yu and was immediately taken aback.

"Sister White Tea, I've come to you to ask for your help."

When Biyu saw Baicha, she immediately stepped forward, took her hand, and her eyes reddened.

"You said I would definitely help if I could."

Bai Cha was completely baffled. She didn't know Bi Yu at all and couldn't understand why Bi Yu had come to her for help.

"I...I'm not sick, but I was...insulted by Young Master Yang."

After a long pause, Biyu finally managed to utter the last few words. She was in pain all over, and she lied to her mistress that she had caught a cold.

"The young lady brewed me a bitter medicine soup. After drinking it, I felt even worse, and I was very scared."

Biyu pleaded, "I heard you know Doctor Yan, could you please get me a box of ointment to reduce swelling?"

Biyu was too ashamed to tell anyone the reason behind it and hoped that Baicha would keep it a secret.

"Miss doesn't know, if she finds out, she'll definitely think I seduced Young Master Yang. I could never clear my name even if I jumped into the Yellow River."

Being a servant is difficult, being a maid is difficult. Biyu had no choice but to seek help from Baicha, as she dared not tell Wang Binglan.

"I think you should inform Miss Binglan."

After hearing this, Bai Cha gave Bi Yu some advice: this matter can be kept secret for a short time, but not for long. Even if Bi Yu doesn't say anything, there's no guarantee that Young Master Yang won't be a blabbermouth.

If Young Master Yang were to go out and boast about it, not only would Biyu lose all her reputation, but Wang Binglan would also misunderstand Biyu's concealment, causing a rift between mistress and servant.

Biyu was anxious; the white tea's reaction was not what she had expected.

"I was planning to tell my young lady, but today is Lunar New Year's Eve, a joyous day, and it's not appropriate for me to say it today."

Biyu wiped away her tears with her handkerchief. She wanted to delay for another day and tell him tomorrow.

"Okay, I can help you with this."

Bai Cha pondered for a moment and said, "My young lady has had too much to drink and is sleeping now. The courtyard can't be left unattended. Why don't you stay in the courtyard and watch over it for me for a while?"

"Okay, go and come back quickly."

Upon achieving her goal, Biyu was overjoyed.

Bai Cha trotted out the door to Jiang Baozhu's courtyard, where her young mistress was leisurely drinking tea.

"Miss, you are incredibly insightful."

Bai Cha gave a thumbs up, unable to help but admire her young lady's brilliant strategy.

"It's not about scheming, it's just that there are too many unscrupulous people."

Lin Yuesha swirled her teacup. She was a little dazed when she first drank the strong liquor. In the past, she might have been tormented, vomiting, confused, and had all sorts of other reactions.

Today is Lunar New Year's Eve, and Lin Yuesha doesn't want to spend it in her sleep. She invited the Medicine King to her tent, so he naturally has to play a role.

After taking a few pills, all the aftereffects of the drunkenness disappeared, and Lin Yuesha's mind became incredibly clear.

Her being carried back by Qi Heng must have caught the attention of some people, and perhaps someone is plotting against her.

Lin Yuesha wasn't sure, but she devised a plan to lure the enemy into a trap, and sure enough, Biyu arrived.

"Yang Zhutou and Wang Binglan are on their way."

After waiting for a while, Bai Cha peeked through the crack in the door and saw Wang Binglan and Yang Zhutou leave through the back door. The two of them were acting suspiciously, especially Yang Zhutou, whose eyes were particularly blatant.

"Miss, do they really have that much guts?"

I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

"You can assume they're possessed."

Lin Yuesha teased Bai Cha, noticing Yang Zhutou's flushed face and drooling mouth, saying that his eating manners were so unsightly that he must have been drugged with some kind of powder.

"Once they come in, lock the gate from the outside."

Lin Yuesha instructed Bai Cha that Longjing was going to the military tent to deliver a message, and that Qi Heng and his men would arrive soon.

"I can't stay in Baozhu's room. Let's go find Sister Yan."

In pursuit of authenticity, Lin Yuesha took white tea and went straight to Yan Yan's pharmacy, where Yan Yan had been studying prescriptions with the old medicine master for the past two days.

"Sister Yue Sha, what brings you here?"

Yan Yan's hair was covered in dust; she had benefited greatly from following the Medicine King.

Unexpectedly, there was an opportunity to improve herself in the military camp. Yan Yan has already become an apprentice and is especially grateful to Lin Yuesha.

"Come out and join in the festivities during the Chinese New Year. I'll cook something delicious for you and your uncle later."

Lin Yuesha pulled Yan Yan along; they couldn't miss this rare moment of excitement.

In Lin Yuesha's courtyard, Wang Binglan was running at full speed when she tripped over a pile of firewood.

"Hehe, got it, got it!"

Yang Zhutou had already lost his mind. He pounced on Wang Binglan and forcefully tore off her clothes.

Yang Zhutou had a new target and abandoned Biyu. Seeing this opportunity, Biyu quickly ran towards the door.

Something's not right, something's very wrong!

Inside the room, there was no sign of Lin Yuesha, Bai Cha was not there, and the back door could not be opened no matter what.

Could it be that she and Wang Binglan were outmaneuvered by Lin Yuesha?

Absolutely not. Wang Binglan has already inquired and confirmed that Lin Yuesha was indeed drunk; there's no faking it.

If the two of them were seen through, how did Lin Yuesha figure it out? This was Wang Binglan's impromptu scheme, not something she had planned in advance!