Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 334 The Humble and Mute Maid (2)

"No, no, I'll watch for you." Chen Sheng was not interested in the mute girl in the room at all, and everything he did was to please this Young Master Yan.

"Then I'll go in." Yan Que pinched the lock with his hand, twisted it lightly, and it opened.Chen Sheng, who was playing the wind by the side, was a little surprised that this Mr. Yan still has such abilities.

The firewood room was opened, and a small oil lamp was lit inside, and the wick had already burned to the bottom of the oil lamp, and it was about to be extinguished.

He squinted his eyes and looked around the room, and saw a huddled black figure in the corner.

"Raise your head." He shouted at the black shadow, but the black shadow didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

He became angry, approached her, and kicked her, "I only heard that you are a dumb girl, but I have never heard that you are still deaf. Could it be that you are both dumb and deaf?"

Sombra still didn't respond.

"I want to see how divine you are." He was really angry now, and he didn't care whether she was dirty or not, and pulled her up by her hair.

The candle flickered a few times, then went out with a crackle.But Yan Que saw the dumb girl's face clearly.

"How could it be you?" Shocked, he took a big step back, still muttering, "Why are you here?"

"What's the matter?" Chen Sheng, who was letting the wind outside, saw that the candles in the house suddenly went out, thinking that something happened, he kicked open the door and barged in.

"Ignite." Yan Que's voice returned to normal.

Chen Sheng lit a match, took out a candle and lit it, and asked again with concern, "Young Master Yan, what happened?"

"I want to take her away." Yanque hugged her directly.

Chen Sheng looked puzzled, "This is someone from Yuan Mansion, if we take her away, it's inevitable..."

"Everything that Chen Sheng wants depends on her alone." Yan Que looked at him with a half-smile, and he turned to be unhappy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, this matter is on Chen Sheng."

Although he still doesn't know what the relationship between this Young Master Yan and the dumb girl from Yuan Mansion is, as long as he can be an official and honor his family, he doesn't mind anything.

"I'll take her away first." Yan Que hugged her like he was holding a fluffy catkin, and found that her breathing was not stable, worried that she had fallen victim to the secrets of the back house, and was extremely anxious.

"Okay." Chen Sheng inspected the firewood room and had an idea in his mind.

Yan Que walked in a hurry, the person in his arms suddenly grabbed his arm, he stopped and looked at her.

Her eyes were still closed, her face was so haggard, her lips were so pale.But she grabbed her hand like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.He must not sit idly by.He took off his coat neatly and put it on her body.Even the jade pendant with dragon pattern is exposed.

Chen Sheng, who originally thought that Yan Que was a bit "expensive", was dumbfounded when he saw the jade pendant with dragon patterns.He didn't expect that he was lucky enough to get this person's promise.

He looked at the firewood room again and changed his original plan.In this matter, he must do it well.

In the front hall, Master Yuan greeted all the guests, only to realize that he had missed two young people who were said to be from Zhuzhou.With the mentality of not offending others, he brought the wine over, but was told by the servants in his mansion that the two had already left the banquet.He was busy greeting the guests, so he didn't take these two people seriously.

He glanced back at his son, he had already passed out drunk on the table, and with a big gesture, he asked his servant to help him to the new house.

Yuan Shiqi, who was drunk, knew that these people were going to send him into the bridal chamber, and he was still struggling, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.

One of the servants who had practiced martial arts tied his hands and directly raised him up.

The bride was already waiting for him in the new house.Of course Miss Fang's family knew that his heart was not with her, but she fell in love with this young man at first sight because no one told her to look down on her.She talked to her parents about her marriage several times, both openly and secretly, and finally won the position of the young mistress of the original family for herself.

The Fang family lacked everything except money, and the Yuan family lacked nothing but money, so the two hit it off.She finally became his wife.

She was thinking about something, when there was a sudden noise at the door.

"The water is gone... the water is gone..." the old woman hissed and called for someone to put out the fire.

The maid serving in the house had been sent out by her a long time ago, how could she take off the red hijab and run out without permission before seeing the groom.She tugged and tugged at the veil in her hand, struggled for a while, but finally did not move a step.

It is impossible to ignore her, the bride, in such a huge original mansion.After all, she is a lady from the wealthy side, so she can't do such ridiculous things.

Sure enough, after a while, the Xipo from the original mansion trotted in and told her the reason of the incident.

It turned out that the firewood house had lost water.The specific cause of the water leakage is temporarily unknown.Fortunately, there is only one maidservant who made a mistake in this woodshed, and the others are not in the way of anyone's life.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Shiqi felt as if a hundred ducks were squawking next to his ears, and he had a terrible headache.

"The firewood house is flooded." The servant was still honest, but he still carried him to the new house.

"Water?" His mind suddenly went blank, as if all memories had disappeared.

"How come the water?" He asked again foolishly.

The servant had no way of knowing about this, so he didn't answer him, but he suddenly collapsed on the ground, crying bitterly, "Why don't you spare her life?"

Obviously he has retreated again and again, why can't he give her a way out.He was terrified in his heart, most of the wine was sober, he struggled to go to the woodshed.

The flames over there were soaring into the sky, presumably they were all on fire, now that it was a dangerous time, the servant would naturally not let him go and knock him out directly.

When the bride heard the door opening, she sat down quickly.

"Young master is drunk." The two servants put their young master on the bed with their heads down, and immediately retreated.

Hearing the sound of closing the door and the sound of leaving footsteps, the bride sat still for a while, then boldly lifted a corner of the red hood and looked at her new husband.

He was so drunk that he was obediently lying beside her.All this made her feel real and a little unreal.

Thinking that tonight would not be a normal bridal chamber, she gently lifted the red head cover, and took care of her husband's body.

She first took off his shoes, then his coat, and his hair crown, and then twisted a hipa to wipe his face.

The candles were crackling and burning, but her hand holding the handkerchief began to tremble, and her figure was also a little unstable.

On the bed, her drunken husband had tears on his cheeks.

(End of this chapter)