Chapter 92 Siqin climbs into bed 2
After several more sizzling sounds, Lu Yunzhang, overwhelmed by the stench, hurriedly held his breath, grabbed a piece of clothing, and fled outside as fast as he could.
Rushing into the yard, the cold wind made me shiver a few times, followed by several loud sneezes.
The servant guarding the courtyard hurried over to help his master put on his clothes. Before he could ask what had happened, he felt a foul stench wafting from the study, making him want to vomit.
The master and servant looked at each other in bewilderment, and then they heard a few more faint splattering sounds coming from inside.
Hehe, this tastes even fresher.
Lu Yunzhang was so angry that his face turned green, and he roared at his attendant:
"Quickly, go in and drag that disgusting thing out of here! Go now, go now!"
Chang hurriedly entered the study and was immediately overwhelmed by the stench, covering his nose and holding his breath. He saw a person on the bed, disheveled, clutching his stomach and writhing. There were yellow stains on the bed and under him, and even the floor was stained with them.
The servant disregarded everything else, grabbed the man's arm and dragged him outside until he was out of the room, at which point he opened his mouth to breathe in some fresh air.
The servant continued working, saying, "Miss Siqin, please don't blame me. It was the master who told me to get you out of here quickly."
Poor Siqin was covered in filth, with half of her body exposed. The cold wind made her genitals bulge out uncontrollably, making her look like she had been pulled out of a cesspool. She was nowhere to be seen as beautiful as when she first arrived.
The servant, covering his nose, finally managed to drag the person out of the courtyard.
Lu Yunzhang couldn't help but vomit in the courtyard for a long time. After recovering, he walked unsteadily out of the courtyard of the study.
As soon as he came out, he saw his wife, Yue, rushing over with a little maid.
Seeing him like this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help the person up, asking anxiously:
"What happened? I just heard the servants say that Miss Siqin seems to have eaten something bad, so I came to check on her because I was worried she wasn't serving the master well enough. This is..."
Yue couldn't continue speaking; the smell in the air was unbearable for anyone.
Without saying a word, Yue helped Lu Yunzhang leave first.
Upon returning to his room, he immediately ordered his servants to bring hot water for the master to bathe, and then burned incense in the room.
After a flurry of activity, Lu Yunzhang lay on the soft bed, and only when he smelled the refreshing fragrance in the air did he feel alive again.
Madam Yue, dressed in her finest attire, approached and advised, "Master, please don't be angry. It's just that Siqin was unlucky tonight. She'll serve you again after she's washed up."
The clothes Yue wore were also scented with warm incense in a censer, and they smelled very pleasant.
But as soon as Lu Yunzhang heard her mention Si Qin's name, that feeling of nausea surged up again, and he turned his head and vigorously shook his sleeves: Stop talking.
The old lady watched with satisfaction as the man's face contorted in pain. Smiling, she pressed her soft, fragrant body against him, and a sweet scent wafted into Lu Yunzhang's nostrils. Lu Yunzhang then embraced his wife and rolled into the bed curtains.
The next day, Siqin knelt upright in the middle of her grandmother's courtyard, trembling.
Last night, she made such a huge blunder that she was incredibly miserable. She was freezing and frightened until late into the night before she finally calmed down. Right now, she's still in a daze when the servants drag her out and make her kneel in front of the eldest mistress. If she still doesn't realize that she's been tricked by someone at this point, then she's truly a fool.
Madam Yue smiled smugly: "It was your good fortune that the master took a liking to you, but you dared to make such a scene in front of him to disgust him. It seems that our Siqin girl is too proud and looks down on our master. Then you should kneel here and reflect on your mistakes."
The maidservant beside him fanned her nose with her hand and gloated as she spoke:
"Oh dear, how can I still smell that stench? Madam, you don't know, last night several old women helped Miss Siqin wash and rinse, wasting several large vats of water, and they might not even be clean yet."
The maids and servants nearby laughed incessantly, saying all sorts of things.
Siqin knelt there with her head down, enduring the ridicule of the crowd.
She knew she was finished. Even though she knew she had fallen into the hands of the eldest mistress's scheme, so what? Even if the eldest master knew the truth, he probably wouldn't want to look at her again just thinking about what happened last night.
After laughing enough, Madam Yue instructed, "Take her to the backyard to be a maid. Remember, she'll be in charge of cleaning all the chamber pots in our yard from now on."
The joke that broke out in the old man's courtyard had all the servants in the mansion laughing about it for days.
However, the third aunt just scoffed and lost interest after hearing this. What annoyed her even more was that Wei was actually going to the eldest son's family to propose marriage.
"She's like a toad trying to eat swan meat. She dares to introduce Yun Chu with all sorts of low-class things. With her impoverished family background, does she even deserve it?"
The third aunt huffed and puffed at her youngest son, Yang Qi, saying a few sarcastic things, but she was still a little worried.
Yang Qi was also a little anxious when he heard this: "Mother, this won't do. You arranged for Yun Chu to be my daughter. How can we let her get away with it to my second aunt's nephew?"
Third Aunt rolled her eyes: "Now you're in a hurry? How's it going with what I told you to do this morning? Have you spoken to your cousin Yun Chu yet?"
Yang Qi replied dejectedly, "No."
Just as his third aunt was about to slap him, Yang Qi dodged back and quickly argued, "Mother, listen to me, it's not that I don't want to talk to Cousin Yun Chu, it's just that I can't find an opportunity."
Since being brainwashed by his mother last time, Yang Qi realized that if he could marry his seventh cousin in the future, that would be an extraordinary thing, equivalent to bringing wealth home, and he could live a comfortable life relying on the General's Mansion for the rest of his life.
So he immediately became enthusiastic.
His third aunt took the opportunity to give him advice, telling him to run into his cousin a few more times, strike up a conversation with her, and once he had flirted with her enough to make her fall in love with him, the mutual affection between the young man and woman would naturally follow.
So these past few days, whenever he had free time, he would sneak into the inner courtyard to track Lu Yun Chu's movements. Unfortunately, Lu Yun Chu's activities in the inner courtyard were almost always the same: she would go to Songbai Hall after leaving her own courtyard, and when she returned from Songbai Hall, she would usually be with Yu Qing Ci, each with her own maid. This made it difficult for him to find an opportunity to approach her even after watching her for several days.
My uncle has only been successful for a little over ten years. This general's mansion isn't one of those long-established noble families, yet it insists on following the rules and customs of those wealthy households, emphasizing the strict separation of men and women everywhere, acting as if it were some kind of noble family. It's really difficult for him to even have a word with his cousin. It's really unlucky.
The third aunt said with exasperation, "If you can't find an opportunity, why don't you create one? Where has all your usual cleverness gone?"
The mother and son sat down again and discussed the matter head-to-head.
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