Time Travel: Brothel Maid

Chapter 238 I Won't Touch You

This time, Chen Fengyao's face was really as black as the bottom of a pot, and it took him a long time to recover.

He wondered if she really had her period, or was just making an excuse not to serve him?

Still haven't changed your mind?

How long will he wait?!

"You don't even have a maid with you now. I'll take you back."

After saying that, Chen Fengyao walked out first. He felt that he had never been so good-tempered in his life, but he couldn't force Yingniang.

Forget it, let's wait a little longer. He doesn't believe that she is a stone. Just because he treats her well, she will remain indifferent?

Chen Fengyao walked quickly, thinking in his mind what to do if Yingniang could never forget Zhou Fangye and was really indifferent to him?

If all else fails, can she find a killer to go to the capital and secretly kill Zhou Fangye? If he dies, will she give up?

No, no, what if she gets even more sad and can't get over it for the rest of her life? It would be better to let her watch Zhou Fangye get married and have children.

Yes! Zhou Fangye lives happily without you, so let's see how you can still love him so deeply!

Chen Fengyao thought that after Zhou Fangye had a child, he would find an opportunity to bring Yingniang back to the capital to attend Zhou Fangye's child's hundred-day banquet.

He thought as he walked, taking big, fast steps. When he realized something was wrong, he found that Yingniang had not caught up with him.

When he looked back, he saw Yingniang holding up her skirt and jogging after him. She was panting but still left him a long way behind.

Why does this woman always look so sullen?

He stood there waiting for her, and when she finally came closer he said, "Why didn't you tell me to wait for you?"

Yingniang opened her mouth slightly and breathed rapidly through her mouth and nose. Hearing this, she just stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

"I've never been one to pay attention to details, so it's inevitable that I'll miss something. You can remind me or just tell me what you think."

You keep nothing to yourself and keep it to yourself, so how should I know what you are thinking?

Chen Fengyao felt a little suffocated, and he had a helpless feeling as if he didn't know where to put his strength.

He had never felt this kind of powerlessness in his life. When he was leading troops in the barracks, the soldiers were all straightforward and said whatever they wanted to say directly.

At home, he never paid attention to the thoughts of the concubines in his backyard, nor did he care about them. They were all extremely flattering to him, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

The only thing was Yingniang. He wanted to open his heart to her and be close to her, but she was unwilling to say even a single extra word to him.

Seeing that she was still silent, Chen Fengyao lost his temper and asked in a bad tone, "Did you hear that? Speak!"

Yingniang sensed his impatience and quickly said, "I understand."

Chen Fengyao then turned around and continued walking forward, saying to the person behind him, "Follow me."

This time he deliberately slowed down his pace, and Yingniang finally caught up with him, no longer having to run in a hurry.

Arriving at Youlian Courtyard, Chen Fengyao scolded the four maids and two old women who were guarding the courtyard, "Serve the aunt well. If you are negligent in any way, I will find out and I will beat you to death."

The six people hurriedly responded respectfully.

Chen Fengyao looked at the furnishings in the room again and shook his head in dissatisfaction. The paint on the desk and stools was peeling, which looked really shabby.

Then he instructed the six people, "Replace all the damaged furniture in the courtyard with new ones tomorrow, and tell Aunt Xiao that if there is nothing at home, go outside and buy it."

The six of them all said yes respectfully.

Chen Fengyao looked around and gave some instructions for some odds and ends until he felt that he had missed nothing, so he planned to leave. However, just as he raised his foot, he suddenly heard the person who had been silent beside him suddenly speak, and his soft voice revealed a hint of hesitation.

"General, do you want to listen to me play the pipa?"

Yingniang blurted out the words in a fit of anger, but she deeply regretted it almost the moment she said it.

But once words are spoken, they are like water spilled, and it is impossible to take them back.

Although Chen Fengyao was surprised, since she invited him, how could he refuse? He immediately turned around and sat down, "Okay."

Yingniang went into the inner room to get the pipa. This pipa was the one she had played on the big boat on Qingshui River. It was made by a famous artist.

Chen Fengyao once wanted to give it to her, but she refused. However, when he later wanted to take her as a concubine, he gave it to her as a betrothal gift.

It was as if it was destined. If something was supposed to be hers, she would eventually get it even if she refused. If something was not hers, she would eventually get it even if she tried her best to grab it.

But, will this pipa always belong to her?

"General, what do you want to hear?"

"Whatever you like."

Yingniang really started playing the piano as she pleased, and she played several songs in a row. Chen Fengyao didn't ask her to stop, so she kept playing. She didn't feel tired at all, but instead felt a sense of pleasure from venting.

Chen Fengyao could hear sadness, anger, and anxiety in the music she played...

In short, they were all bad emotions, and Chen Fengyao felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that she was playing seriously and absorbed in the music, he did not disturb her. Instead, he immersed himself in the sometimes tense and sometimes soothing melody with her, lost in thought.

What is she worried about?

After a long time, Chen Fengyao felt that it was enough. If she continued listening, not only would she feel annoyed, but her hands would also not be able to bear it. When the song ended, he spoke up to interrupt her from continuing to play.

"Okay, it's late, let's get settled."

When Yingniang heard this, her heart was shaken, her hands tensed up, and she lost her aim, causing the strings she plucked to make a dull "buzzing" sound.

"concubine……"

As if he knew what she was going to say, Chen Fengyao interrupted her, "I know you have your period, I won't touch you."

Yingniang was very anxious, but she couldn't say anything.

This is the general's mansion, and she is his concubine. He can stay wherever he wants. How could she have any say in this?

The maids came in to help the two of them with incense, bathing, and making the bed.

Yingniang said she had her period, so she just took off her hairpins and washed up briefly.

But when she changed into her pajamas that were so thin that they were almost transparent, she felt even more uneasy.

Even when she was a courtesan in Zuihualou, she had never worn such revealing clothes.

How can I face people like this?

She wanted to change into another set of pajamas, but the maid said that they were not well prepared and this was the only set of pajamas they had.

Even if Chen Fengyao took a full body bath, it would take him less time than Yingniang, who had to remove her hairpins and rings, clean her face, and apply fat.

Therefore, when he washed off the dust of the day and walked out of the bathroom, he saw a scene that made his blood boil and captivated his soul.

The graceful and charming figure can be seen through the thin gauze dress at a glance. Only the red bellyband can cover it a little, which makes people want to tear it open to see what kind of enchanting scenery is under the red.

Chen Fengyao felt his body react almost instantly, and his breath became turbid.

He suddenly realized how wrong his decision to sleep here was. Isn't it torture to be able to only look but not eat?