Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 1046 - 532: Maid

"Hey, hey! Fatty, stop eating!"

Chen Xuantian, who was focused on gnawing a pig’s hoof at the Nangong Family banquet, glanced sidelong, inexplicably looking at the maid beside him pouring wine, who suddenly opened her mouth to scold him.

The maid had her face veiled in gauze, her high bun cloud-like, her black hair glossy as lacquer, adorned with beads and emeralds, with a few strands of green silk falling around her neck. Her eyebrows and eyes emanated autumn waves, born with allure.

On her upper body, a curved coat covered her, matched with a skirt trailing on the ground, tied at the waist with a silk ribbon. The skirt’s fabric was thin like mist, the silk and satin had a glossy shine, embellished with cloud patterns and phoenix bird embroidery.

At that moment, as she advised him to drink, her delicate body slightly inclined, her form appeared even more graceful, her waist as slender as a willow, chest ample as a hill, with a faint scent of musk flooding the air, intoxicating the senses. As she leaned back and forth, unknowingly exposing a line of fair chest, half-hidden half-revealed, snowy skin spilling out, subtly revealing the rouge silk embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in water...

"Why is it you again..."

At this time, after a few rounds of drinking, guests and host are all merry. Amidst the bustling eating and drinking with no one paying attention, the maid winked and whispered,

"Feed me a grape."

"Huh?"

Following her gaze, Chen Xuantian saw that opposite him, the old lecher from the Zheng Family, taking advantage of the alcohol, was pulling a wine-serving maid to his side, forcibly feeding her wine, hands roaming all over. And the surrounding guests seemed accustomed, seeing but ignoring it.

Thus, Chen Xuantian understood, knowing the second half had commenced. He took the maid’s wrist, pulled her to sit beside him, and handed her a bunch of grapes,

"What do you want to say."

The maid followed suit, leaning on his shoulder, and chuckled softly,

"Can you do it or not, pluck them and feed them into my mouth."

Chen Xuantian sighed, plucked a grape and brought it to her lips,

"Are you hungry or what? Want me to flaunt you a piece of meat?"

The maid glared at him, lifting her veil, sticking out her fragrant tongue, curling the grape around its tip, sucking on the juice while murmuring in a lowered voice,

"Don’t look so gloomy, they specifically asked me to serve you, act like it, they’re watching."

Chen Xuantian helplessly looked up at the sky, turning on a lecherous expression, watching her performance while rubbing her smooth shoulder, secretly transmitting with Inner Strength,

"They’re not watching you, but Master Lu."

"...Who?"

"The white-haired elder to your left."

The maid stole a glance, indeed seeing an elderly scholar, straight-backed, formally seated, with a solemn expression. Even the maid accompanying him for drinks was restless, appearing as if he was dining, to those unaware, it seemed as though a court session.

"Who is this old man?"

"You’re asking me who he is? How are you working at the Nangong Family?"

The maid twisted his waist,

"I used to never leave the inner residence; unlike the Twelve Tigers who frequently come to serve, I’ve never seen him! Don’t leave your hands idle! Touch! Are you embarrassed or what?"

Chen Xuantian was just as frustrated and handed her a wine cup to block her mouth,

"He’s a Vassal Lord of the Gate Valve, an influential aristocratic family, a great scholar in the community. Not selected by the court, he opens a pavilion himself to educate and teach the people of Li Country.

Not only do Northern scholars know of his fame, but local magnates respect him as a teacher, and Southern tribal groups also admire his virtue, having deep connections with his family.

I casually babbled a few sentences, and your matron thought I had close ties with him, specifically arranging us to sit together. It’s meant for you to eavesdrop on what we talk about."

As Chen Xuantian spoke with a grin, he pulled the wine cup back from the maid’s mouth, turned and toasted Master Lu, downing his cup in first respect.

Master Lu courteously returned the toast, drinking a cup with Chen Xuantian.

"Disgusting fatty..."

The maid saw him deliberately sipping at the cup’s faint lipstick print, smudging his mouth, blushed a bit, punched him,

"So how should I reply? That you’re bluffing the matron, actually not knowing him?"

Chen Xuantian rolled his eyes at her,

"Who said I don’t know him? When I first arrived, I was unaccustomed to the environment, had gastric discomfort, and went to his family’s clinic to get a prescription for dysentery. Seeing many patients, I casually gave a few pointers.

Coincidentally, dysentery was rife near Lu Family Village too; my prescription not only saved the villagers but also incidentally saved his young son, and thus we became acquainted."

The maid’s eyes brightened,

"Wow, such fortune, but fatty, you can also treat illnesses? So why not cure your belly?"

Chen Xuantian shot her a look,

"Roaming Jianghu without medical skills is hardly viable, besides, this isn’t sickness, it’s nutrition, couldn’t digest, just stored for now, you know nothing."

The maid scoffed,

"Yes, I know nothing at all, fine. Treating dysentery is it, that’s what I’ll report... Ah!"

The maid was about to stand and leave, not expecting Chen Xuantian to suddenly grab her waist and pull her into his arms, causing her waist to go soft and heart to flutter,

"W-what are you doing?"

Chen Xuantian could almost laugh,

"Why are you in such a hurry, eager to go back and carry trays? Relax a bit, tell me what you want to eat and I’ll grab it for you."

The maid initially wanted to refuse, but seeing her colleague opposite being stripped by the lustful old man, shivered slightly, snorted, ceased struggling, sat on Chen Xuantian’s lap, grabbed a shrimp, peeled it, fed him the shell, and ate the meat herself.

"Hmph, disgusting fatty, flattering me is useless. The Young Master won’t gift me to you. It’s just to bait you, to make you work for him."

Chen Xuantian raised his eyebrows,

"Oh, how insightful, did you figure it out yourself?"

"The Young Master said... it’s not explicitly stated, but that’s the impression I got..."