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[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 236) 

Chapter 236 Erotic Examination



Xiao Jun felt like she was suffocating. Although Sister Die'er liked to discipline her, they didn't live together and

their time together was limited. But Master… Heavens! Please stop nagging in my ear all the time, especially stop

looking at me like that! Please! I can't stand it! Sigh! This trip

plan was ruined by Master, so frustrating! Aunt Liu also dotes on Xiao Qi, but she

doesn't seem to restrict him from going anywhere. Every time I hear Xiao Qi boasting about his travels, I'm so envious…



Finally, the flowers withered, and a full moon rose in the sky. Changsun Han nodded to Ouyang Die and then pulled

Xiao Jun away. The beautiful woman stood motionless in the dim moonlight, staring blankly at the departing master and disciple. A

gust of north wind lifted her robes, making her appear ethereal. She remained motionless for a long, long time, as if the withering flowers and the howling wind were also letting out a long

sigh …



After everyone had left, Xiao Qi lost his interest in drinking and admiring the plum blossoms and went back to his room to read. Pi'er

cleared away the dishes and took them to the kitchen, then walked along the winding corridors with carved beams and painted rafters towards the lady's inner courtyard. Since

being sent by Protector Zhang to be the lady's personal servant more than half a year ago, he had been keeping her company in this inner courtyard, where she was

alone empty chambers.



Before arriving, he thought he would only be doing odd jobs in the lady's inner courtyard. Later, he discovered that the lady had no

maids or servants. The deputy sect leader lived in the study, and he always felt that the deputy sect leader was afraid to see the lady.

For the past half year, he had never come to the inner courtyard to even have a small gathering with the lady. Several times, when the lady went to the study to find him, he would avoid

her if he could, and if he couldn't avoid her, he seemed absent-minded. During festivals, the lady sent him to invite the deputy sect leader to family banquets several times,

but he always made excuses not to come.



Later, he heard some rumors that the deputy sect leader and his wife had been separated for many years, and perhaps only he knew that it was

true. Therefore, only he and his lady lived in this not-so-small two-courtyard house, and naturally, he was the only one busy

with everything, from washing clothes and cooking to sweeping the yard and doing all other chores. It was truly a tough job!



According to the gossipy maids and servants, the deputy sect leader either had a new lover or some kind of

hidden illness, but the latter was more likely. He seemed to have no interest in marital relations and lacked care for his lady. He

didn't understand what married life was, but he had clearly seen the deputy sect leader's neglect of his wife. He had worked as

a maid in the sect's wealthy household since he was young, and in his memory, his wife was the most gentle, virtuous,

dignified . The deputy sect leader's treatment of her was truly inappropriate.



Every day, the loneliness on her face was so obvious, yet she didn't seduce men like some of the wealthy

ladies with discerning eyes

that she harbored feelings for Young Master Xiao.



Apart from Young Master Zhang paying his respects to his mother every day, no other man had ever been seen visiting the inner courtyard of his wife's residence. Even

with her husband's neglect, she remained chaste and pure, a woman of such virtue and integrity that he greatly admired. Whenever

he told his parents about it, they would give him a thumbs up, saying they had found a good employer and he should work hard and not

disappoint Elder Liu.



He was indeed very dedicated. Despite his young age, he would get up before dawn every day and work until dusk.

There was no way around it; the lady's inner courtyard was quite large, and just sweeping and tending the huge garden took half a day each day, not to mention

a whole host of other chores. He was often exhausted, his back aching. Fortunately, he was used to doing chores

from



a young age and was quick and efficient, so he managed to keep up and didn't disappoint his lady. Whenever his lady had free time, she would help him with chores and often praised him highly, commending his

ability .



However, he found it strange that before he arrived, there wasn't a single servant here. All these trivial tasks

were handled by his lady herself, and she managed the Zhang family's internal affairs perfectly, without neglecting any sect matters.

For a respected elder of her sect, that was truly remarkable!



The wife disliked the persistent odor of the toilet and didn't want to put it in the bedroom. Seeing that she frequently got up at night

and found it inconvenient, he prepared two clean small basins for her and placed them under the bed—one for urinating at night, and the other as a spare,

so it would be easy to change if the odor returned. The wife was very satisfied after a few days and praised his thoughtfulness.



One day, while emptying the chamber pot for her, he noticed streaks of blood floating in the urine.

This continued for the next few days of the month. He was very worried and asked his wife if she was injured.



Judging from her expression, he felt he must have asked a foolish question. His wife explained, "Child, that's menstrual

blood. It happens every month. You don't need to be alarmed."



Later, it indeed happened every month, and he was relieved. He also washed his wife's clothes, but every month

there were a few days when she insisted on washing her own undergarments. He was puzzled, but remembering the embarrassment he'd made last time, he didn't

press the matter …



By the time he returned to the inner courtyard, it was dusk. Pi'er walked along the corridor through the front yard into the main hall. It was pitch black inside,

and in fact, not only the main hall, but the entire inner courtyard was like that—not a single candle lit, cold and deserted,

making it seem particularly eerie and terrifying.



Pi'er then remembered that his wife preferred quiet and disliked light, never lighting candles at night. Since he had been out serving the young master

for most of the day , naturally no one in the inner courtyard would be lighting the lamps. This might be related to his wife's high level of martial arts and her fearlessness of the dark, but

he couldn't. He remembered how uncomfortable he was when he first arrived; after dark, he couldn't find a single candle in the vast courtyard,

which terrified him so much that he dared not go anywhere except to stay by his wife's side!



Seeing his fear, the lady asked, "My courtyard is too quiet, and I'm afraid of light at night, so I don't like to light

candles . It's really not a suitable place for a child like you. Why did you come?"



He answered truthfully, "It's always the masters who choose the servants, not the other way around." "



Pi'er, have you ever had any experience serving your mistress?"



He nodded and said, "Yes, I served in this sect with my parents from a very young age, serving two female elders and three

elder wives."



The lady seemed somewhat surprised and said, "Oh? How old were you when you started working? Poor child, in

that case , you should know the rules for serving your mistress, what you should and shouldn't say, what you should and shouldn't do, right?"



"I know that, especially not to gossip."



The lady nodded in satisfaction, "That's good. I dislike people nagging and gossiping in my ear, which is why I

don't want use maids and servants. Since you're so afraid of the dark, I'll have a servant bring you candles for now."

"I'll use you, but I haven't decided whether to keep you yet."



He said somewhat sadly, "Does Madam think I'm too clumsy and unfit to be used?"



The lady shook her head. "No, it's not that. It's just that although you are young, it

's inconvenient for a woman like me to have a boy serve me. So I need to examine you before I can make a decision. Before the deputy sect leader suggested sending you

, I investigated your background. Actually, I already know all the information I asked you earlier. I just wanted to see if you were honest, and

the result was quite good."



After the maid brought candles, the lady whispered something to the maid. The maid hurriedly went out and returned after a

short while , bringing the lady several scrolls of paintings. After the maid left, the lady led him into the warm chamber, closed the doors and windows, and made

him take off his trousers and sit on a chair. Although he was confused, he could only do as she said. Then the lady

unfolded a scroll in front of him. It showed a mature and voluptuous woman and a young boy naked, embracing each other as if

wrestling. He didn't know what they were doing.



He looked at his wife in confusion, but she was looking at his lower body, her brows furrowed slightly. "Just look at the painting,

why are you looking at me?"



he said. He had no choice but to turn his gaze back to the scroll, but he still couldn't make out anything.

It was just a little different from the paintings of ladies he usually saw, and the two women were intertwined, their hips pressed together, and the painting was exaggerated. The boy's penis was huge, inserted into

the woman's urinary opening. How could that opening be so wide?



After a while, his wife asked again, "Do you know what the two are doing?"



He had no choice but to answer, "A mother and son are sleeping together, aren't they?"



His wife shook her head. "The boy in the painting is already fourteen or fifteen years old. How can he be naked, sleeping with his mother and inserting

his penis into her vagina? Wouldn't that be considered incestuous relations between mother

and son, something that would be despised by the world! Actually, the people in the painting are just the same age as mother and son. I really don't know what they are doing."



He stammered, "I...I don't know." He felt very ashamed, considering that this was

some kind of , and that he had performed very poorly.



After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the lady nodded and unfurled another scroll. It was still a similar portrait,

only the poses were different. The woman and the boy looked pained; were they really wrestling

? In the previous portrait, the boy had won, but in this one, the woman had won, and the boy's penis was

inserted vertically into the woman's vagina. There was also an infant in swaddling clothes beside them.



He had seen five such portraits, all depicting people completely naked, with increasingly strange expressions and postures, leaving

him completely bewildered.



Finally, the lady said with satisfaction, "It seems you are indeed still a child. Auntie is relieved. Let me tell you,

these are all erotic paintings of middle-aged noblewomen having affairs with handsome young men."



As a servant, understanding his master's intentions was paramount. From the change in the lady's address, he

knew she would most likely keep him. He breathed a sigh of relief; after all, for a servant, being discarded by his master was

a very shameful thing!



As expected, the lady said, "Auntie has decided. You can stay here and live in this warm pavilion.

I've already prepared a list of daily chores for different days of the year. Take a look now, and start working first thing tomorrow morning. Auntie usually

gets up around dawn, so you can't be later than that."



The next morning, as he flipped through the thick, ledger-like list that the lady handed him, he couldn't help but gasp! Besides daily chores, it even listed

which day to exterminate cockroaches in the kitchen and which day to dig up field mouse holes in the garden !   Among the many servants in the sect, he was known for his quick hands and feet and his diligence and competence, but there were some things on the list that he had never done before, and of course, he didn't know how. For example, in the middle of each month, he had to apply makeup to , fix and tidy up the real human hair on its head, and wash its lower body?   And so on and so forth. He felt his scalp tingle but dared not say anything. He thought to himself, "I'll learn to do it. I should be able to do it ."   The lady looked at him with a half-smile. "It's quite tedious, isn't it? If you want to back out, it's not too late . I'm always easygoing, and I won't blame you if you don't want to do it."   He quickly shook his head and said, "Madam, I'll do my best to not disappoint you, but... but this statue ..."   "Come with me." The lady walked into the bedroom and pointed to the headboard.   He was shocked. On the inner side of the embroidered couch lay a naked young man, incredibly handsome and well- proportioned , almost unbearable to look at! He couldn't help but wonder. He had heard that the lady was known for her dignified and virtuous nature in the sect. Could she really be having an affair with a handsome young man? Was she going to embrace him like in erotic paintings?   Seeing his startled reaction, the lady hurriedly said, "Look carefully. This is just a statue, the one that the list says you need to take good care of regularly. You'd better be careful. If you damage it even slightly while cleaning it, I will not forgive you!"   Her voice was stern and her expression cold. This was the first time he had ever seen the lady with such an expression, and he was startled. He stared intently and saw that the statue was the same size as a real person, with exquisite and lifelike carving. The surface of the statue was covered with some kind of material, and it was treated to look like real skin. No wonder he thought it was a living person! He had seen it in the main hall of Lingxian Temple on the mountain. It was a statue of the Golden Boy in front of the Queen Mother of the West. Except that it had no clothes, it also had a stick that was more than six inches long sticking out from below.

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