Time Travel: Brothel Maid

Chapter 122 Maintenance

The smile on Chen Fengyao's face slowly disappeared. His eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at the man who had angered him but was still unaware of it.

The laughter in the field gradually died down. Everyone felt that something was wrong when they heard what the drunk said. Now seeing General Chen's face turn cold, they couldn't help but secretly think that something was wrong.

When Zhou Fangye heard the drunk's words, his heart tightened. He clenched his fists to suppress the sudden waves in his heart.

He had a glimmer of hope. He actually hoped that Chen Fengyao would really agree to the drunk's overly rude request and call Yingniang out to accompany him for drinking. That way, he could see her again...

The drunk was named Zhang Ping, a lieutenant. His best friend and immediate superior, Wang Qing, saw that Chen Fengyao looked unhappy, so he boldly rebuked him, "Zhang Ping! You drank two ounces of horse urine and you don't even know your last name, right? How dare you call the general a brother? Do you think a rough man like you are worthy of looking at the general's woman? Why don't you apologize to the general?"

As he said that, he punched the unconscious Zhang Ping hard, then turned to Chen Fengyao, saluted with a smile on his face, and said, "Please forgive me, General. Zhang Ping has a low alcohol tolerance and a bad drinking habit. He talks nonsense when he is drunk. Just treat him as farting. On the day of your wedding, there is no need to be angry about this guy. Please forgive him for his disrespect to the lady. I will definitely beat him up when I go back and vent my anger on the lady."

Chen Fengyao looked at the man who was pleading for the drunk and his expression relaxed slightly. This man was right. Today was a day for him to be happy and he should not let these trivial matters ruin his mood.

"Captain Wang, you are responsible for taking care of your people. Since he is drunk, take him away to avoid embarrassing himself here."

"Yes, yes, I will take him away right away."

The originally cheerful and joyful atmosphere at the banquet disappeared in an instant. Everyone was trembling with fear, no longer daring to joke around as they did before. The wedding banquet suddenly became unusually dull and depressing.

Chen Fengyao could see the uncomfortable expressions on everyone's faces, but he didn't want to say anything to calm them down.

Some jokes can be made, but some jokes are absolutely not allowed! How could his woman be called out to accompany him for drinks?

Chen Fengyao stood up slowly. Although he had drunk so much, his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle and his body was as steady as a mountain.

After sweeping his eyes over the faces of the people with different expressions, he spoke loudly, "I am very grateful for your presence today. My new wife was once the most beautiful courtesan in Zuihualou, but she was forced to do so. She has a noble character, unique skills, and talent. The poem "On the Love of Lotus" that won the first prize at this year's Lotus Viewing Festival was written by her. I respect her very much and cherish her very much. I will never allow others to say anything bad about her. Of course, everyone here is my good friend or brother, and I believe you all have the same opinion as me."

Those who were unaware of the situation at the banquet all exclaimed in amazement, and some even sighed, "It turns out that this is the girl who wrote On the Love of Lotus. General Chen really has good taste!"

The generals in the military camp immediately expressed their opinions, "The one the general values ​​is naturally the one everyone values. From now on, your subordinates must be respectful and will never dare to act rashly. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to the new lady, your subordinates will be the first to disagree."

Chen Fengyao then showed a satisfied smile again. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and said loudly, "Chen is a little drunk today. If there is anything inappropriate in my words, I hope you will forgive me! Here, I would like to offer a toast to everyone. Please drink to your heart's content and don't leave until you are drunk!"

After saying that, he drank it all, turned around and left, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Zhou Fangye was very shocked. He didn't expect Chen Fengyao to publicly acknowledge Yingniang's background, and he didn't expect that he would value and protect Yingniang so much.

A deep sense of loss welled up in his heart, but at the same time he was inexplicably relieved. Various emotions intertwined together, making his mood extremely complicated.

He stared straight at Chen Fengyao's back as he left the table, not knowing how to react for a moment.

The Youlian Garden in the General's Mansion.

Yingniang sat quietly on the wedding couch, her eyes sweeping across the luxurious furnishings in the room, and she sighed deeply in her heart.

Although this place is much more luxurious than the small courtyard in Zhuxian Lane, she cannot feel the peace and comfort that she felt in Zhuxian Lane.

She only felt endless loneliness and... fear of an unknown future.

She didn't bring Yueya with her, she came to the general's mansion alone. It's not that she didn't want to bring Yueya with her, at least that way she could keep her company.

But she wanted to leave Yueya in Zhuxian Lane and wait for Xiaoguoer to come back.

She had nothing to leave for Xiao Guoer, and she had thought that she would never marry again in her life. From then on, she would live with her sister Xiao Guoer until she got married.

But unexpectedly, she got married first in the end.

Then let’s leave the crescent moon to Xiaoguoer.

Chen Fengyao strode away from the wedding banquet and headed straight for Youlian Garden.

He was so excited that he couldn't wait to open the door.

Under the candlelight, the beauty was dressed in gorgeous attire, sitting upright on the wedding couch, her slender brows slightly furrowed, as if there was an unrelieved sorrow in her heart.

Even if a beauty looks sad, she still has a unique charm.

Chen Fengyao felt that the alcohol in his body was gradually rising and his brain was a little unclear.

Immersed in her own sorrow, Yingniang seemed to hear the door opening. She slowly looked up and unexpectedly met a pair of dark and focused eyes.

Yingniang's heart was shaken, and she was instantly flustered. She stood up at a loss, squatted down, saluted, and said softly, "I greet the general."

Chen Fengyao walked over slowly, leaned over and held the pair of boneless white hands. With a little force on his hands, he personally helped the woman of his dreams up, and his voice was more gentle than ever before, "No need to be polite."

Then he helped her sit back on the wedding couch.

When Yingniang was touched by the man's strong and powerful hands, her body stiffened slightly involuntarily, and the stiffness of her body did not ease until she sat on the wedding couch with his force.

No matter how much mental preparation she had done before, when the time came, the fear and anxiety deep in her heart still surged into her heart like a tide, making it impossible for her to truly accept the man in front of her.

Yingniang, who lowered her head and kept silent, trying to escape, felt that Chen Fengyao was also sitting next to her.

She didn't dare to look up, for fear of meeting his gaze. But she could clearly feel his burning gaze fixed on her face, as if carrying an invisible pressure that made her feel suffocated.

In the quiet atmosphere, Yingniang felt her heart beating like a drum, and her body trembled slightly unconsciously under the gaze.

What should she do?

After getting married, the marriage has to be consummated. She has been through a lot and naturally knows what should happen next, but can she really accept physical intimacy with Chen Fengyao?