nycdaug Chapter 270 What kind of drama is this?
Chapter 270 What kind of drama is this?
As time passed, the night grew darker and darker, and some people's faces showed signs of fatigue.
But considering the presence of the Third Prince, they did not leave without permission.
It was not until the end of the song "Counterattack" that the wife of Duke Su spoke tentatively, "Master, the children are tired. Why don't you let them go back and rest first?"
Duke Su nodded, and then all the grandchildren left the table.
Not long after, Duke Su's sons saw that their daughters-in-law looked tired. After looking at each other, the eldest son stood up and tentatively expressed that he wanted to go back and rest.
"His Highness the Third Prince is here. If you all leave, wouldn't it make the Duke of Su's Mansion seem very impolite?"
"This..." Several people looked at each other.
The Third Prince waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, isn't it? We still have Duke Su to accompany us?"
Although he said so, Duke Su did not ask them all to leave.
He said calmly, "Lingzhou, you stay."
"Yes, father."
Qiao Lingzhou is the eldest son of Duke Su and one of the important figures tonight.
The third prince curled his lips, and tonight the real trap was about to begin.
Qiao Lingzhou tied a cape around his wife and said, "I asked the kitchen to make you some soothing soup. Remember to drink it before you go to sleep."
"Yeah." Duke Su's eldest daughter-in-law responded softly.
Afterwards, except for Qiao Lingzhou, the rest of Duke Su's sons and daughters-in-law left the table accompanied by servants.
After the performance of "Counterattack", the actors left the stage to prepare for the last play.
At this moment, Duke Su and the Third Prince both saw the wretched man quietly leave the table.
But the wretched man didn't know that there was a tail following him.
The Third Prince said, "Duke Su, have you made all the arrangements? If anything goes wrong, it will be too late to regret."
"Don't worry, Third Prince. Nothing will happen."
Lady Suguo, who was standing by, was completely confused. What were they talking about?
The Third Prince was also very surprised. Wasn't he usually close to the Duke of Ying's Mansion? Why did he suddenly visit today?
I stayed there for a whole day.
Over there, the wretched man came to the kitchen of Duke Su's mansion as if he knew the place well.
The kitchen was filled with steam, which made people feel relieved.
The air was filled with the aroma of food, and the fire in the stove was burning faintly, reflecting the pots, pans, and spoons hanging on the wall.
The wretched man looked around the kitchen, his eyes finally landing on several clay pots stewing on the stove.
Master Hong, who was on duty tonight, was reminded by someone that he saw the obscene man and couldn't help but walk over.
"Cousin, shouldn't you be listening to the opera in the front? Why are you here?"
The wretched man was angry, "Why, I can't come here?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant. It's just that the kitchen is very fumy and I was afraid it would bother you."
The wretched man snorted coldly, "I'm hungry, go get me something delicious and warm up a few more bottles of wine."
Although Master Hong was displeased with the wretched man's domineering attitude, he had no choice but to agree.
As soon as the person left, the wretched man pretended to be casual and walked to the clay jars.
"What's stewing in here?"
The servant who was looking after the earthenware jar replied, "This is the Madam's ginseng soup, this is the eldest young master's wife's tranquilizing soup, this is the Third Young Master's medicine, and this is..."
"Okay." The wretched man interrupted the servant after getting the answer he wanted.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion, the wretched man opened each jar and took a look.
The servant wanted to stop the wretched man when he lifted the first lid, but was scared back by the other's look.
So later, the wretched man put the powder hidden under his fingernails into the calming soup, and the servants didn't see it.
After successfully drugging the woman, the wretched man even said pretentiously, "I want to drink chicken soup."
The servant looked embarrassed, "My dear cousin, I'm afraid it's too late to make chicken soup now..."
"That's your business. I will..."
"Cousin."
The wretched man's words were interrupted by a voice behind him, and he instinctively turned around to look.
"My cousin is here. The master didn't see you just now, so he sent me to look for you."
The person who came was Duke Su's follower, and was also the one following behind the wretched man.
The wretched man knew Duke Su's entourage, but he didn't want to go back to the pavilion to watch the show now.
So, he pretended to be sleepy and said, "I'm a little tired. Tell my uncle that I'm going back to my room to rest."
As he said that, the wretched man walked outside.
"Cousin, I'll take you back."
"No need, I know the way." The wretched man walked away.
Only when the wretched man disappeared from view did the follower turn around and look at the earthenware pot containing the soothing soup.
At this time, in another courtyard, the eldest daughter-in-law of Duke Su, led by another follower of Duke Su, left the courtyard where she lived and went to the courtyard of the Qiaoxi sisters.
The wretched man took a detour and went to the yard of the eldest daughter-in-law of Duke Su when there was no one around.
He hid in the dark, staring at the flickering lights in the house, secretly planning his next move.
Not long after, the kitchen servant came into his sight carrying a calming soup.
After the kitchen servants left and the maid left the room, the candles in the room went out, and the wretched man walked out from the darkness.
He quietly walked to the window, gently opened a gap and blew in the smoke that he had prepared in advance.
After waiting for a long time, he climbed in through the window.
The maid who was on night watch was knocked unconscious on the table, and a subtle and intriguing moan came from behind the bed curtains.
The wretched man suddenly lowered his body, his eyes full of desire.
He stepped closer to the bed, his mouth dry as he said, "I didn't expect the medicine to take effect so quickly."
The coquettish voice became more and more obvious, accompanied by rapid breathing, which made the wretched man hungry and thirsty.
He licked his lips, and after cleaning himself impatiently, he pounced on her.
"Cousin, I'm here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the wretched man flew out from behind the bed curtains unexpectedly and fell to the floor with a bang.
The wretched man realized something was wrong and tried to escape from the room while enduring the severe pain, but when he turned around he saw a group of people standing at the door.
Leading the group were the dark-faced Duke Su, the rebellious Third Prince, and the murderous Qiao Lingzhou.
At this time, the servants had already lit the candles in the room.
As the lights came on, the maidservants present screamed in surprise and then quickly turned their heads away.
The wretched man is now only wearing a pair of underwear.
The mother of the obscene man collapsed to the ground in fear, her mind filled with thoughts of "it's all over, it's all over."
The attendant walked out from behind the bed curtain and stood respectfully beside Duke Su.
The Third Prince laughed playfully and said, "Oh, what's going on here? Duke Su, I'm still young and can't stand this kind of sex scene."
Duke Su: “…”
The wretched man understood everything at once. His plan had been exposed long ago, and they were taking advantage of his trick!
"Aunt...Uncle." The wretched man crawled to the ground in fear and begged for mercy. "My nephew was bewitched for a moment. Please forgive me this time. I promise that I will never appear in front of you again."
"Let you go?" Qiao Lingzhou sneered, "I'm going to kill you!"
After saying that, Qiao Lingzhou kicked the wretched man, followed by countless angry fists.