"Sir, I've brought you some hangover soup~"
After Hong Jian brought the hangover-relieving soup into Zhu Ping'an's room, her voice became even more charming, and her eyes seemed to be about to shed tears.
After entering the room, Hong Jian did not hear any response from Zhu Ping'an. She raised her face in confusion and looked around the room. He was not in front of the desk, nor in the bathtub. Oh, there he was. It turned out that Zhu Ping'an was on the bed.
"Mr. Zhu~~"
Hong Jian looked at Zhu Ping'an lying on the bed, called him softly, and then looked at him anxiously with a pair of eyes.
Huh~ Huh~
The only response she got was a soft snore.
Hong Jian, who had been very nervous, suddenly became excited. It turned out that Mr. Zhu was drunk and fell asleep. This was really a godsend opportunity. She had been thinking about how to climb into Zhu Ping'an's bed, but what if Zhu Ping'an looked down on her. Now, Mr. Zhu was drunk and fell asleep.
Looking at Zhu Ping'an who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Hong Jian's face turned red with excitement.
As long as I take off my clothes and get into Zhu Ping'an's bed, everything will be fine. When Mr. Zhu wakes up, I will cry and tell him pitifully that I came to give you the hangover soup, but who would have thought that you got drunk and pulled me onto the bed, and then... ... I am so embarrassed, I don't want to live anymore, and then I pretend to hit my head against the wall... ...
I found out that Zhu Ping'an and Miss Five were only engaged and had not even held hands. I believe that Zhu Ping'an, who is in his prime, cannot resist my naked body.
Even if Zhu Ping'an had good self-control, as a scholar who was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, he would not watch himself bang his head against the wall to commit suicide. As long as he held himself back, wouldn't everything go smoothly
Of course, if he waited until the next day to be discovered by others, it would be even better. If the matter became a big deal, he would cry and tell Zhu Ping'an that he was dragged to bed by the drunk Zhu Ping'an when he was delivering hangover soup to him, and so many people were watching. He couldn't deny it, and the matter was already settled.
When the rice is cooked, I will be a well-known concubine next to Master Yuan, and I just need to serve Zhu Ping'an well in bed. It's not a big deal to be a concubine, the fifth lady is from a rich family, so naturally she won't be as free as I am in bed.
... ...
After thinking of countless possibilities, all of which were the smooth roads leading to the pinnacle of life, Hong Jian was so excited that she couldn't even close her legs...
Then Hong Jian, who was so excited that she couldn't close her legs, didn't know. Even the Sixth Miss of the Marquis' Mansion didn't know that when Hong Jian left the yard with the hangover soup, another little maid quietly left the yard and went to Li Shu's yard.
"Fifth Miss, what I said is true. Miss called Hong Jian over and I don't know what she said. Not long after, Hong Jian came out with a bowl of hangover soup. I heard from the people in the kitchen that Hong Jian mentioned Fifth Master while serving the hangover soup."
The little maid lowered her head and told Li Shu everything she had seen.
Li Shu, who was sitting opposite the maid, was wearing a floor-length dress made of moon-colored satin and embroidered with flowers, and a purple plum blossom sable cape inlaid with gold and silver threads. Her pretty face was flawless. Her hair was curled, and she had two gold-thread hollow peacock hairpins on each side. Each peacock held a string of black pearls in its beak, which made her look both noble and unpretentious.
After hearing what the maid said, a chill appeared on Li Shu's pretty face. Her beautiful eyes were dark and bottomless, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, and a faint sneer bloomed on her pretty face.
"Que'er did a great job. I'll reward you with ten taels of silver." Li Shu said with a smile.
"Thank you, Fifth Miss. Thank you, Fifth Miss..." The little maid Que'er was so happy that she was incoherent. She kowtowed repeatedly, as if she was willing to go through fire and water for Li Shu.
"Miss, let's go quickly. It will be too late if we're late." The little maidservant beside her was very nervous.
Soon, Li Shu led the little maid Baozi, four or five strong old women and six maids, and headed for the front yard guest room. They walked very fast and arrived at the front yard like the wind. Then they went to Zhu Ping'an's guest room without stopping.
In Zhu Ping'an's guest room, Hong Jian finally woke up from her excited fantasy and started to work.
She first placed the hangover soup gently on the table beside her, fearing that it would wake up Zhu Ping'an who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Then she walked lightly to the bed where Zhu Ping'an was lying and looked at the sleeping Zhu Ping'an carefully.
"Mr. Zhu~~"
Hong Jian called out softly in a tentative and charming manner.
Zhu Ping'an was in a drunken and deep sleep, and had no other response except for slight snoring.
He is young and promising, a modest gentleman, and his future is limitless. Hong Jian couldn't be more satisfied.
Opportunity is fleeting, what are you waiting for
So, Hong Jian stood in front of Zhu Ping'an's bed, her face flushed, and her little hand touched her belt. Her hands trembled with excitement, and she rubbed the belt to untie it. Just as she opened the collar to reveal her inner clothes, she heard footsteps coming into the room.
"ah?"
After hearing the footsteps, Hong Jian felt a bone-chilling chill coming straight towards her from the door. She shuddered involuntarily and looked up subconsciously. She saw the Fifth Miss Li Shu with a faint sneer on her pretty face at the door. Hong Jian turned pale with fright and couldn't help but let out a scream.
I haven't even touched the bed yet, how come Miss Five is here
Hong Jian was so frightened that her face turned pale, just like a mouse seeing a cat. She felt as if she had no bones and no strength left. Her hands were shaking with fear, and the belt in her hands fell to the ground. Her outer coat opened to reveal the shawl underneath.
"Shameless..." the chubby little maid spat angrily.
Zhu Ping'an, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be disturbed by the noise in the room, but he did not wake up. He moved his lips and unconsciously murmured "water".
"Shut his mouth and take him to the backyard!" Li Shu glanced coldly at Hong Jian with her ink-black eyes and ordered.
Four strong old maids came out in response, holding a piece of rag they found from somewhere. They walked up to the frightened Hong Jian in two or three steps, twisted her arms roughly, stuffed the piece of rag with a strange smell into her mouth, and pulled her out without saying a word.
"You all should go out too. Hua'er, go and inform the woman in charge of the backyard and tell her that you have caught a thief." Li Shu said softly.
"Stealing things?" The little maidservant Baozi was a little confused.
Hong Jian, who was gagged and controlled by the old maid, also opened her eyes wide, accusing Li Shu of making insinuations and slandering her...
"Yes, the little thief..."
Li Shu nodded lightly, with a faint sneer on her pretty face. She stretched out her slender hand to take off the gold-thread hollow peacock hairpin on her curly hair, and slowly walked to Hong Jian.
After walking to the controlled Hong Jian, Li Shu sneered, and then casually inserted the gold-thread hollow peacock hairpin into Hong Jian's hair. A string of black pearls in the peacock's mouth of the hairpin just fell in front of Hong Jian's eyes and shook gently.
"This girl is dishonest. She stole my gold-thread hollow peacock hairpin and caught her red-handed..."
After finishing, Li Shu sneered and clapped her hands.
Baozi, the little maid, and the others nodded after realizing it...
The old maid and others dragged the struggling Hong Jian out of the yard. Baozi, the little maid, and others also went out according to Li Shu's instructions and went to the backyard to do their separate things. Only Li Shu and Zhu Ping'an, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, were left in the room.
After everyone left, Li Shu's cold eyes softened. She walked to the table, poured a bowl of water with her delicate hands, brought it to her lips to test the water temperature, and couldn't help but frowned, the water was a little hot.
Then she found a spoon and put it in the bowl, then carried the bowl to Zhu Ping'an, put the bowl aside, sat on the bed, gently placed Zhu Ping'an's head on her lap, then picked up the bowl again, took a spoon with her other hand, scooped a spoonful of liquid, blew on it with her pursed red lips, then gently placed it on Zhu Ping'an's lips, tilting it slightly, like nectar.
Zhu Ping'an, who was sleeping soundly, was like a long-drought patient who finally found a rain. He swallowed the water that flowed to his lips into his mouth.
After feeding Zhu Ping'an half a bowl of water, Zhu Ping'an stopped drinking. Li Shu put the bowl aside, then put Zhu Ping'an's head comfortably on the pillow again and covered him with the quilt.
"Stinky Toad..."
Li Shu looked at Zhu Ping'an who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but pout and say something, then turned and left. (To be continued.)