Thrown out of the house, the wet nurse enters the noble household and becomes a person of high statu

"Third Master, please don't..."

Liu Wenying's voice trembled slightly at the end, but Pei Yaojun ignored her.

He moved swiftly and decisively, tearing off her outer garment in a few quick movements, followed by her inner garment.

"Sizzle—"

Another tearing sound, like peeling bamboo shoots.

Finally, the apricot-red undergarment was revealed, its bright color making her skin appear even whiter.

The panties were plain-colored and hung loosely around the waist with the ties, revealing a section of slender waist.

Liu Wenying hugged her arms tightly, trying to cover herself.

However, Pei Yaojun grasped her wrist and gently twisted it, dismantling her pitiful defenses.

"What haven't I seen about you? We've even kissed, what's there to be shy about?"

Even when you're in the wrong, you can still be arrogant.

Liu Wenying felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Who exactly is the ancient one? What happened to the principles of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and a sense of shame?

How could he be so reckless...?

Pei Yaojun was completely unaware that his overbearing behavior was wrong, and his gaze carefully traced his features.

He looked down inch by inch, from the neck to the collarbone, from the shoulder to the arm, with great care.

After a long while, he finally let out a soft breath, as if relieved.

He reached out and cupped her waist with his palm. There was a scrape from the fall, which had long since healed and was barely noticeable unless you looked closely.

"Fortunately, I'm just thinner than before."

She has indeed lost weight.

Her waist was already slender, but now it was even more delicate, barely enough to be encircled by one hand; he could easily wrap his arm around most of it.

There were some abrasions on the joint, but they had scabbed over and were a light brown color.

The arms and legs are intact, with no signs of missing limbs.

His gaze finally settled on her collarbone.

Her apricot-red blouse hugged her full, soft breasts, rising and falling with her breath.

He had seen, experienced, and even... the scenery below.

Pei Yaojun's Adam's apple bobbed as he forced himself to look away.

"Her chest hasn't gotten any smaller."

He made a comment while trying to appear calm, his throat dry.

Liu Wenying was so embarrassed that her whole body burned, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Gurgle..."

The clear rumbling of the intestines was particularly loud in the quiet tent.

Liu Wenying pressed her stomach, but the sound seemed to be deliberately defying her, and it rang a few more times.

Why am I hungry now of all times?

Pei Yaojun heard it clearly, paused for a moment, and felt a mix of teasing and heartache.

"Hungry?" he asked, knowing the answer already.

Liu Wenying buried her face in the brocade quilt, curled up, and looked pitiful.

Her clothes were torn to shreds, so badly that she couldn't wear them out at all.

Pei Yaojun touched his nose, coughed lightly, and suppressed his smile.

"Wait here, I'll go find you some clothes and food."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the tent.

A moment later, the curtain was lifted, and a maid brought in clothes.

It was a light blue color, similar to the color of her original clothes; the material was nice but not overly flashy.

She quickly changed into it; the length was just right, but it was a little tight around the chest.

Since it wasn't tailor-made, Liu Wenying wasn't picky; as long as it fit her, it was fine.

After getting dressed, she waited in the tent for a long time, but the Third Master did not come in.

Strange, where did Third Master go?

Just then, the tent flap was lifted again, and Third Master strode in, carrying an old man with a white beard in his hand.

The old man was dressed in the robes of an imperial physician and wore a black gauze hat.

Pei Yaojun grabbed him by the back of his collar like a chick, his feet almost off the ground, and he staggered along, his old face flushed red.

The old imperial physician said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Pei...you...you should put this old minister down first."

Pei Yaojun let go, and the old imperial physician steadied himself by holding onto the table, adjusting his official robes while panting heavily.

Pei Yaojun pointed at Liu Wenying and said, "Aren't you going to examine her yet? Examine her body thoroughly, from head to toe, inside and out, don't miss a single spot."

The old imperial physician looked up at Liu Wenying and saw that she was wearing a green dress and had a beautiful face, but she was a stranger to the royal family.

He frowned, stroked his beard, and said, "Young Master Pei, this old minister is an imperial physician, specializing in treating the Emperor and the Empress. Unless there is an imperial decree, I cannot treat outsiders..."

"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to watch or not?" Pei Yaojun glared at him.

The old imperial physician shuddered at the look in his eyes.

He had heard of Master Pei's reputation before; he dared to slap the Vice Minister of Works on the head with a tablet in front of the Emperor.

Such a person, his old bones probably couldn't withstand a single punch.

"Investigate, investigate, investigate immediately..."

After a thorough examination, the old imperial physician withdrew his hand.

"Don't worry, Young Master Pei, this young lady is fine. She has just been eating irregularly for the past few days, which has made her weak. She has also been frightened, resulting in a deficiency of both qi and blood. She needs to be properly cared for."

"How should I treat this? What prescription should I use?"

You must explain clearly, and not a single detail can be omitted! If anything happens to her, I'll hold you responsible!

Master Pei frowned, staring at the old imperial physician with eyes so sharp they seemed to want to pierce a hole in him.

The old imperial physician was so frightened that his beard trembled, and he repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Young Master Pei, please calm your anger! This old minister would never dare to be perfunctory!"

The old imperial physician immediately found paper and pen to write down a prescription, and even indicated where to obtain the medicinal materials and where to decoct them.

Pei Yaojun listened and took notes, occasionally asking a few questions.

The imperial physician then explained in detail, afraid that he might not have explained something clearly enough and offend him.

The highly respected imperial physician was like a quail to Master Pei, doing whatever he was told.

Liu Wenying spoke up to smooth things over, "Third Master, the Imperial Physician made it very clear that I am not seriously ill."

After saying that, she turned to the old imperial physician, bowed and said, "Please don't be offended, sir. Third Master was just worried and confused, and was a little anxious."

"He's not a bad person, he's just sharp-tongued but very soft-hearted. Please don't take what he just said to heart."

The old imperial physician was taken aback and looked at Liu Wenying.

She spoke softly and gently, with clear and sincere eyes.

Having spent most of my life in the palace, I've seen plenty of flattery and backstabbing, but I've rarely seen such pure goodwill.

The old imperial physician's eyes showed gratitude.

Such a lovely girl, how did she end up getting involved with Third Master Pei? Sigh...

Liu Wenying, unaware of his thoughts, seized the opportunity to add, "By the way, Imperial Physician, please also take good care of the Second Master's condition."

"He choked on water when he fell, and the cold caused him to develop a high fever and he coughs frequently."

The wound on my left hand was oozing pus. I treated it briefly, but it didn't help and it's become infected.

The old imperial physician's expression turned solemn, and he nodded to make a note of it.

"Don't worry, young lady. This old minister will inform the imperial physician in charge of Young Master Pei that we will do our best to treat his injuries."

After saying this, he bowed to Third Master and fled as if escaping.

Silence returned to the tent.

Liu Wenying curtsied to Pei Yaojun: "Third Master, now that the imperial physician has examined me and there's nothing wrong, I should be going."

She cannot stay here any longer.

Pei Yaojun remained silent. The turquoise dress suited her well, its color resembling the budding willow branches of early spring, making her appear even more delicate.

Just as the two were passing each other, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

The force was astonishing, gripping Liu Wenying so tightly she could barely breathe.

She instinctively tried to push him away, but then she felt the person holding her trembling.

"Willow Singing Oriole..."

He buried his face in the crook of her shoulder, his voice choked with emotion, "You scared me to death, you know that?"

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