Chapter 569 Staining the Pockmarked Face
Lin Yuesha slapped her head in frustration, lamenting that she had been too presumptuous. Fortunately, Granny Fang and Pockmarked Face didn't understand the meaning of "Painted Skin".
"Miss, what is a painted skin?"
Granny Fang promptly inquired, believing that even the Lord himself was unaware of the matter.
"You guessed right. Painted Skin is a kind of monster from the North that can transform into a handsome young man to bewitch women."
Lin Yuesha was talking nonsense and was sweating bullets, trying to get away with it.
"Granny Fang, did I say anything else?"
Since Qingxing asked her not to tell anyone, Lin Yuesha was more than happy to keep quiet, as she was afraid she might say something she shouldn't have while drunk.
"No, you were quite drunk at the time."
Granny Fang thought for a moment, and then said.
Lin Yuesha breathed a sigh of relief, putting her mind at ease. She patted her chest and said, "It's good that I didn't talk nonsense."
Granny Fang was both amused and exasperated. Although her young mistress hadn't said anything inappropriate, her restless movements were far worse than any random words.
"What?"
Lin Yuesha held her breath and tried hard to recall, but still couldn't remember anything.
"Granny Fang, just tell me exactly what I did."
It must have been against the rules, otherwise Granny Fang wouldn't have been nagging her like that.
“Last night, the Lord brought you to his room, and you clung to him, first tearing off his clothes, and then doing this.”
Granny Fang opened her hands and waved them, imitating Lin Yuesha's movements.
"Did I pull open Brother Yun's collar?"
Lin Yuesha was dizzy. How could this be? She had always been lustful but lacked the courage to act on her desires. Even if she drank to embolden herself, she wouldn't be so reckless.
"This old servant swears to Heaven that I am not lying."
Granny Fang raised one hand and said confidently, "You did more than just pull open my clothes, you even touched them twice!"
Granny Fang covered her face with her hands. She couldn't see her master's chest from the window, but judging from the extent of the clothes being removed, it should be quite obvious.
“You are a young woman, how could you… do this…”
Granny Fang couldn't continue speaking. She hadn't expected her young mistress to be so audacious as to grope him.
Is that so? Lin Yuesha wanted to protest her innocence. If she were sober, she would definitely admit it, but she was too drunk to remember. Of course, she forgot the feel of the pockmarked face's chest. She thought about it for a moment, maybe it was smooth?
"He's a man, what's wrong with being touched a couple of times?"
Lin Yuesha knew she was in the wrong, but she still held her head high and said unreasonably, "Anyway, it won't cost me a piece of flesh."
"That's true, but Miss, do you think that's all?"
Granny Fang held up one finger and shook it, her expression grave. "No."
"What?"
Lin Yuesha was about to sit down when she heard Fang Mama's words and was so surprised that she almost fell to the ground. She said angrily, "Fang Mama, can't you just finish what you said at once? Do you think I did something shameful?"
She denies it, saying it wasn't her, it's impossible!
“This old servant only speaks of what he saw, and there is not a single lie.”
Lin Yuesha's hands wandered around, and the master seemed to be in a dilemma. He wanted to put her on the bed, but Lin Yuesha refused to let go no matter what. She was so strong that she pulled the master along, and the two rolled around on the bed twice.
In short, with the woman on top and the man on the bottom, if the woman were sober, she would definitely want to crawl into a hole and disappear. The two of them definitely had physical intimacy.
Lin Yuesha's heart was like a balloon, constantly being inflated following Fang Mama's words.
"Oh, and you also kissed the Lord."
Granny Fang added.
Pop! The balloon burst.
Lin Yuesha lay face down on the table and refused to get up; she was truly too ashamed to face anyone this time.
If that's the case, Granny Fang shouldn't have told her, as it put a lot of psychological burden on her, and she felt that Granny Fang had tarnished her pockmarked face.
Seeing her young mistress's dejection, Granny Fang added a word of comfort, "Miss, you should be glad you're not a man. If you were, it would be far more serious than a lecherous scoundrel's harassment. He'd already taken action; it far outweighed any verbal flirting."
Lin Yuesha: ...It would have been better if Granny Fang hadn't offered any comfort at all; one sentence from her had completely chilled her heart.
Next time, how will she ever have the face to see Pockmarked Face again?
Lin Yuesha stamped her feet and beat her chest, regretting her actions.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
As they were talking, Bai Cha brought in a bowl of white rice porridge. The young lady refused to eat the food from the main kitchen, so she could only cook some white rice porridge in the tea room.
"It's alright. I ate too much greasy meat last night, so I need to eat something light now."
Lin Yuesha took the bowl, her spirits broken.
Bai Cha had no idea what had happened. She assumed that her young mistress was continuing her act from yesterday's stomach upset and admired her even more. "Miss, you are so thoughtful."
Lin Yuesha lay slumped on the table, too exhausted to speak.
There was no sound from Old Madam Lin and Madam Qin all day; they probably fought to the death last night and haven't recovered yet.
Lin Yuesha was bored for the first time and wanted to go to Lin Yue'e's place for some fun. However, when Lin Yue'e's maid, Pipa, saw Bai Cha, she didn't say a word, closed the courtyard gate, and refused to see her.
The sky darkened, a sudden gust of wind picked up, followed by a rapid, pattering rain.
Lin Yuesha thought of the little wooden cabin with the pockmarked face from last night. How wonderful it would be to enjoy the rain in the mountains, free and unrestrained.
She had no reason to leave the mansion now, so she took out her booklet to look at it.
"Miss, I'm back."
Longjing brushed the raindrops off her clothes and smiled, "You're already homesick after just one day? Don't worry, everything is fine at home."
Hongtao didn't come to the Lin residence with them; instead, she went with Jiang Baozhu to run errands. Once the shop was ready in a few days, they could start doing business.
"This servant went to the Xu residence, and Madam Xu brought you some dumplings she made."
Longjing carried a food box; Madam Xu had been busy learning to cook recently, and inside were two meat-filled mooncakes.
"This came just in time, help!"
Lin Yuesha was pretending to be sick. The kitchen sent her congee and side dishes, but she didn't dare to eat them.
Madam Xu's dumplings and mooncakes were a timely help. Lin Yuesha ate one; it was filled with scallions and pork, and it was delicious!
"How about we open a dumpling restaurant?"
Lin Yuesha made a plan in her mind: modern fast food such as hamburgers, fried chicken, and fries also have a good market, as do spicy mixed snacks.
All things considered, it would be better to open a buffet.
"Do you think there would be a market for a restaurant that offers all kinds of fruits, vegetables, fish, and meat, where each person can eat as much as they want for a certain amount of money?"
Buffets are ubiquitous in modern times; I wonder if this concept is correct in Daqi.
"have."
As long as the price isn't too high, there will definitely be a market; the "eat as much as you want" claim is just a gimmick.
"It's not really a free-for-all; for example, you're limited to one hour, and you can choose whatever you want within that hour."
Lin Yuesha added that if there were no time limit, there would definitely be people with free time who would camp out at the restaurant all day, eating breakfast, lunch and dinner there until the restaurant closed.
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