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Chapter 11: Disheartenment Powder
“I’m afraid I might say something unpleasant. If these words get out and are heard by the noble consort or others, it will surely be a joke for our Wenyong Bo estate for lacking rules!”
Tang Chuyao couldn’t help but greatly admire Dujian in her heart; she really hadn’t noticed how sharp Dujian’s tongue was!
She had only briefly mentioned it to Dujian, but she didn’t expect Dujian to perform so well!
From Tang Chuyao’s understanding of the old madam, as soon as the old lady heard about anything damaging to the Wenyong Bo estate, she would definitely take it to heart!
Sure enough, the old madam coldly said, “If Concubine Mei cannot manage her servants properly, I can help you!”
Although Concubine Mei was the old madam’s niece, once it involved the interests of the Wenyong Bo estate, the old madam would turn against her without hesitation!
Tang Chuyao had personally experienced this in her previous life!
“Granny Zhao, run an errand for me and give a warning to the matrons and maids in each courtyard. The Wenyong Bo estate not only has a second young lady but also a legitimate young lady!”
“Yes! This old servant will go right away!”
Granny Zhao couldn’t help but look at Tang Chuyao a couple more times; she was still that obedient little girl, but it felt like something was different!
“From now on, anyone who dares to offend the young lady will not be treated kindly!”
The old madam also symbolically reminded her a few times to take good care of her health and not to come every day to pay her respects.
Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Tang Chuyao took Dujian and left.
“Fool!” The old madam glared fiercely at Concubine Mei, “That Tang Chuyao still has great use for the Wenyong Bo estate!”
“I won’t hold you accountable for those things you did before!”
“But in the future, if you ruin Zeye’s good fortune because of your actions, I will skin you alive!”
Concubine Mei immediately knelt before the old madam, trembling as she said, “Aunt, I know I was wrong!”
The old madam then turned her gaze to Tang Chuying, “And you!”
“You still can’t keep your composure!”
“When Tang Chuyao marries into the Xuanqing Marquis estate, won’t your good days come as well?”
“With the Xuanqing Marquis’s son’s fondness for you, along with the appreciation of Prince Rui, you will have your share of glory and wealth in the future!”
Tang Chuying immediately knelt beside Concubine Mei, “Grandmother is right; it was Ying’er who was too eager!”
“Hmm!”
Seeing that the two were relatively obedient, the old madam didn’t scold them too harshly.
At noon, Tang Youze returned, and the family of four had a harmonious lunch together. After the meal, Granny Zhao ordered tea to be served.
While drinking tea, Tang Youze said to the old madam, “Mother, this pre-rain Longjing tea from the palace is better than ever!”
Seeing Tang Youze in a good mood today, the old madam thought it must be because of the important matter they had discussed earlier that was about to be settled!
She nodded with a smile in agreement.
Concubine Mei couldn’t taste any difference, but since the master and the old madam said so, it must be good!
Tang Chuying, on the other hand, smiled with great satisfaction; so what if Tang Chuyao was a legitimate young lady?
The things that her noble consort aunt bestowed upon her were all sent to them eagerly!
Compared to the harmonious atmosphere in Rongjintang, Tang Chuyao’s side felt a bit cold, as they had eaten breakfast late, so none of them were hungry at the moment.
Thus, Tang Chuyao took out the techniques given to her by Ke Wuwei and began to study them…
Huang Xiaoyu, however, was unaware and was napping somewhere…
In the afternoon, Huang Xiaoyu flew over, directly grabbing Tang Chuyao and using her lightness skill to leave.
They arrived at Ziying Pavilion, which was Tang Chuying’s courtyard. Huang Xiaoyu brought Tang Chuyao to the roof, gently lifting a tile and signaling Tang Chuyao to look down.
Tang Chuyao’s memories instantly returned to the Xiaoyao Valley, where she and her senior sister often peeked into their master’s study from the roof to see where he hid treasures.
In truth, with their master’s skills, how could he not know they were on the roof?
It wasn’t until Huang Xiaoyu waved her hand in front of her that she came back to her senses.
The two of them suppressed their breaths and leaned their heads together to look down.
Tang Chuying was seen carelessly leaving two pairs of shoes by the bed, one of which was clearly a man’s shoe.
Tang Chuyao recognized that pair; it was the one she had embroidered the shoe upper for last month and had someone from the ready-made clothing shop make a pair of men’s shoes according to Gu Huaifeng’s measurements.
Since the bed curtains were hanging down, the scene inside was not clearly visible, but Tang Chuyao didn’t have the inclination to look at Tang Chuying and Gu Huaifeng’s intimate moments.
Suddenly, a series of hurried breaths and soft moans came through, along with Tang Chuying’s enticing voice, “Huaifeng…”
“Brother…”
“Don’t~”
“Not there~”
Gu Huaifeng seemed to be even more in the mood, his breathing heavier, and just at that critical moment, a loud fart unexpectedly broke the atmosphere.
“Pff~”
The two were caught up in the moment and ignored it, but then another fart came, as if it had no sense of the situation, and it rushed out.
“Pff~ Pff~”
“Pffft”
“Pfflrlrl”
Moreover, the smell was extremely pungent, visibly filling the room with a yellowish hue, and then a fully naked man rolled out of the bed.
Following that, Tang Chuying hastily threw on a piece of clothing and half-heartedly stepped out.
Gu Huaifeng looked disgusted, covering his nose and pointing at Tang Chuying, saying, “Ying’er, ugh~”
“You, ugh~”
“I, ugh~”
Gu Huaifeng randomly grabbed a piece of clothing and was about to leave, but Tang Chuying pulled at his sleeve, her little face looking wronged and embarrassed.
“Huaifeng, ugh~”
Tang Chuying was also retching from the smell of her own fart.
Gu Huaifeng couldn’t care less about Tang Chuying and was about to shake off his sleeve to leave.
At that moment, a loud voice came from outside the courtyard, “There’s a flood! There’s a flood!”
Gu Huaifeng, feeling anxious, was about to jump out the window but suddenly realized he had no strength in his body. Without time to think, he couldn’t be discovered!
Tang Chuying also snapped back to reality from her embarrassment and urged, “Brother Huaifeng, ugh~”
Why was the smell of fart in this room lingering so long?
The footsteps outside were getting more and more numerous and closer.
Gu Huaifeng was extremely anxious, and Tang Chuying was also very flustered; while she was getting dressed, she pointed to the nearby wardrobe, signaling Gu Huaifeng to hide inside.
“Pff~ Pff~ Pffft~”
Tang Chuying’s fart started again…
With no other choice, Gu Huaifeng could only hide in the wardrobe for now.
The space in the wardrobe was very cramped, and Tang Chuying’s fart seemed to seep everywhere, filling the entire wardrobe with a foul smell…
Huang Xiaoyu truly admired her junior sister; she had never heard that the junior sister was skilled in medicine before!
When the junior sister asked her to buy scallions and stinky ginseng from the herbal shop, she was somewhat surprised. Although she didn’t understand what these two herbs were for, she was amazed that the junior sister even knew about them!
After bringing them back, the junior sister began to make medicinal powder, which astonished her even more!
Shouldn’t such things be more suitable for the people of Baizhen Valley?
Now, seeing the room filled with “yellow smoke,” Huang Xiaoyu felt goosebumps inexplicably rise on her skin; one should never offend the junior sister!
The junior sister was too frightening!
The junior sister was making this medicine called “Disheartenment Powder,” but she thought it should be called “Fart Spirit Pill”!
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