Chapter 0004 – Xu Guang (2 / 2)

That Xu Guang frivolously whistled at her, eyes flashing with light, around the incense capsule chanting: “Red image a strong, light appendix white jade light. Try to open the chest to explore the fetch, especially than trembling crisp fragrance.”

Fragrant Capsicum had been tempered for many years in the Hundred Flowers House, so naturally she knew that the verse was full of molestation and bets.

She was a bit flustered, but at this moment, she could only pretend that she didn’t understand as she looked at Chen Zisheng.

Chen Zisheng, however, seemed as if he didn’t know the meaning of this verse, and only laughed out loud and said, “Mr. Xu has good poetic talent! Xiang Capsicum, Mr. Xu is an old patron of our Chen Family Merchant House, you go, accompany Mr. Xu to drink a few cups.”

Xiang Capsicum’s heart was like falling into an ice cave, but he didn’t dare to disobey Chen Zisheng, so he could only go forward to pour wine for Xu Guang this.

Xu Guang looks like a frequent visitor to the wind and moon scene, and after three rounds of wine, he clamored to drink a cup of wine with Xiang Capsicum.

Looking at Chen Zisheng who did not stop him, Xiang Capsicum swallowed the humiliation in his heart and exchanged cups with Xu Guang.

Chen Zisheng averted his gaze somewhat awkwardly.

Today’s banquet, Chen Zisheng originally intended to use Xiang Capsicum to curry favor with Xu Guang’s idea, so as to take the Houfu this lucrative purchase order. But he can make this happen, see Xiang Capsicum and other men drink cup wine, the heart for some reason and some annoyance.

He forced himself not to look at them and poured himself a glass, the glass falling with a thud.

After a few rounds of wine, Xiang Capsicum was already drinking with red cheeks. Xu Daang was pleased, patted Xiang Capsicum’s hand and laughed: “Brother Zisheng, this girl is much more interesting than the maid named Bamboo Shadow by your side before, why don’t you give me this girl to play for a few days?”

Sister Bamboo Shadow?

The scented capsule was half sober and looked up suddenly!

Chen Zisheng secretly clenched his wine glass and said with feigned chagrin, “Ai! It’s bad luck when it comes to this matter! After Bamboo Shadow contradicted you that night, I asked someone to find a reason to beat her to death. I don’t know which one of them told the old master about it, it’s just a cheap servant girl, but the old master was furious and punished me for kneeling in the ancestral hall for a whole night!”

Xu Guang sympathized, ”Old Mr. Chen is also a bit too pedantic! This kind of dog lackey who doesn’t respect his master, if he dies, he dies! Come on, don’t mention it, don’t mention it, it’s all my fault, drink drink drink!”

Xiang Capsicum thought dully, so that’s how Bamboo Shadow’s sister died.

Xiang Capsicum then retired on the pretext of refilling the wine, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to help but reveal the misery and resentment in her eyes.

Such a good person, even a helpless little maid like her to take care of people, after death in the mouth of others, only left a “bad luck”.

A loud bang came from the sky and a burst of thunder fell.

It’s raining.

The fishy, salty rain poured down on Xiang Cai’s body, and she was reminded of that helpless rainy day when she kept picking at the dirt alone, just trying to save her sister’s body.

She wanted to dig deeper, deeper, so that Sister Bamboo Shadow would never be seen by these vicious beasts again.

The rain got heavier.

It was as if she had grasped one of Fate’s coattails with force and had been wrenched free again.

One day as a slave, the body contract pinched in the hands of others, she is like a fish on the board at the mercy of others, but not the slightest resistance.

That night, Chen Zisheng got drunk.

When Xiang Capsicum helped him to the bed, Chen Zisheng slightly sobered up, tugged on her hand, and in a rare moment of appeasement, said, “Good treasure, aggrieved.”

Xiang Cui looked aggrieved, and tears came to her eyes, “Master, do you really want to give your slave away?”

“No, I don’t want to give up, but I can’t refuse, either. However, as long as you carry my son’s child-“

Chen ZiShi yelled with his tongue, turned around, and fell asleep again.

The forlorn expression on Xiang Cai’s face dissipated, and she sat in silence at the head of the bed, looking at Chen Zisheng’s back.

She couldn’t wait any longer.

At this time, Xiang Capsicum did not know that a storm was quietly approaching her.