Capítulo 1059: Chapter 693: I’ll Kowtow to You!
Just half an hour after the maid Little Jiu was expelled from the Sky Patrol Departnt’s base, at the Southern City Xiao Family manor, amidst vermillion tiles, laughter echoed from the pavilion in the back garden.
The pavilion was set in the center of a lotus pond, behind white gauze curtains, fragrant with costics, playful silhouettes frolicked within.
“Master, I’m over here.”
“Master, co catch .”
“…..”
Inside the pavilion, a man with a portly figure, wearing a blue brocade robe, his neck bulging with horizontal flesh, had his eyes blindfolded by a piece of plain, white satin. He groped around with his hands, a wanton smile on his lips, occasionally tilting his head to catch sounds before lunging forward.
A group of young, beautiful won, dressed scantily, hid in various corners, laughing playfully. So concealed themselves behind chiffon curtains, using swaying white gauze to hide their figures; so crouched under stone tables, pressing fingers to their lips as they chuckled; others purposely circled behind the man, teasing him before scurrying away… between the fluttering white gauze, the won’s giggles carried a decadent tone.
The man repeatedly lunged in vain, seemingly enjoying the process, his laughter unrestrained.
At this mont, footsteps sounded outside the pavilion, a figure entered and approached the stout man, about to speak.
“Mas…”
The satin-blindfolded man in brocade directly hugged the person, his hands wandering up and down, laughing heartily,
“You little minx, finally caught you. Let feel if you’re Shuang’er or Qing’er, or…”
The fat man’s large hands road over the person in his embrace, swiping several tis across the chest but finding nothing, just so skinny fra, his hands montarily pausing, along with a scent not of costics but of pungent body odor, accompanied by the grunt akin to a wild boar rooting a plank of vegetables.
He pushed the person away, tore off the white blindfold, and squinted fiercely, seeing not a beauty, but a slim, monkey-like house servant wearing black coarse clothing with a servant’s cap.
The servant, face flush with “sha,” t the gaze of the stout man, softly exclaid “Master,” prompting laughter from the surrounding won to grow even louder!
The master’s good mood shattered, his face darkened, and he kicked forcefully,
“Get lost, you wretched thing, why are you joining in the fun.”
The monkey-like servant was kicked to the ground, cried out in pain, rolled several tis, rolling out of the pavilion.
But quickly, he crawled back up in a wretched manner, looking uninjured, stood up, ingratiatingly said, “Master, Master, this little one did not an to ruin your mood, but there is an urgent matter to report.”
The stocky man’s bushy eyebrows arched, he made an “oh” sound, sat heavily on the stone chair in the pavilion, stretching his arms to the sides, the ladies in the pavilion imdiately sward around him like bees and butterflies.
So massaged his legs, others his shoulders, feeding him fruit, enjoying the mont imnsely.
Now, the stout man shed his playful deanor, taking a serious tone, showing a sowhat fierce expression.
His broad, thick face, like dough pressed under a heavy weight, sagged with loose flesh, descending along his cheeks, piling into two layers of thick soft flesh at his chin. His eyebrows were coarse and black, standing like two short daggers, his eyes squinted amidst the fleshy sockets, slanted upward, looking at the servant before him, his pupils filled with malice.
His na was Xiao Mountain, once part of the third branch of the Xiao family, now the head of the Xiao Mansion.
“What’s the matter?”
Impatience and fierceness seeped through him, causing the lateral flesh on his cheeks to tremble with his words, accompanied by the fierce little eyes, making it intimidating to et his gaze.
The monkey-like servant shivered, reported:
“Master, just now, a friendly constable from the Sky Patrol Departnt gave us a tip.”
“That Miss Xiao is up to mischief again, went to kneel and lant at the Sky Patrol Departnt’s gate.”
With these words, Xiao Mountain’s fatty eyes lifted slightly, the fleshy bulge on his face quivered, his gaze malicious, sowhat intrigued,
“My niece considers herself so noble, and is quite proud, would she actually kneel? Truly remarkable.”
“Not Miss Xiao, it’s that maidservant beside her.” The monkey-like servant hastily replied.
“Oh? No wonder, I heard my esteed niece is down with sickness, indeed a loyal servant. Ha, let them be, they can’t stir much trouble, the matter concerning Family Head Xiao has been settled, they can’t cause waves, it would rather draw annoyance and lead them to their doom.” Xiao Mountain chuckled with cold ridicule, relaxing his posture.
“But… Master, the inforr said that vile maid went mad this morning at the Sky Patrol Departnt’s gate, shouting that Miss Xiao is acquainted with a certain General from Ninth Mountain, who is a renowned figure, and the Ninth Mountain’s troops happened to arrive at the Sky Patrol Departnt last night, heard the news, and took the person inside!” The monkey-like servant quickly explained.
“What?” Xiao Mountain abruptly jolted forward, pushed the ladies from his embrace, stood up, his short, flat nose flaring, heavy breaths accompanying, brows knitted together, his large hand slamd the stone table before him, imdiately shattering it into pieces.
“Bastard, when did Ninth Mountain people arrive, why didn’t anyone inform .”
“How could that vile person possibly know that General Chen? Her father and brother were both personally ordered and dealt with by this Martial Saint General.”
Xiao Mountain cursed furiously, nostrils flaring, his gaze filled with astonishnt.
The monkey-like servant before him was frightened, neck shrinking, with a couple of crawls forward, “Master, calm down, this little one hasn’t finished speaking. After being taken inside, that vile maid was expelled shortly, head bloodied, seems she went berserk, started spouting nonsense, displeased the Ninth Mountain’s figure, Master needn’t worry.”
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