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

After giving birth to Jichuan, Liu Wenying enjoyed a smooth and comfortable recovery.

Both Granny Wang and Granny Tian were experienced caregivers, taking meticulous care of everything from preparing medicine to stewing tonics.

After Wen Jingshu finished her work, she would come and talk to her.

Firstly, it was to relieve her boredom, and secondly, it was to inform her about her recent business situation so that she could rest assured and not worry too much.

That wasn't all; the other men also tried various ways to curry favor, which became a unique sight in the village.

Pei Zeyu comes over every day without fail, and his posture in holding the child has improved from stiff and awkward at first to quite skillful.

He learns things quickly. He may not be as good at coaxing children as others, but he does everything himself, from feeding to changing diapers, with ease.

Xiao Yiheng bought out half a year's worth of bird's nest for Liu Wenying and also gifted her a pair of longevity locks inlaid with red gold and jade.

When Liu Wenying asked out of curiosity, he only said it was the Princess's intention.

Pei Yaojun is not good at making soup or coaxing children, but he will stay by Liu Wenying's side.

Especially when Liu Wenying was taking a nap, he would move a chair next to her and fan her.

Sometimes, he would sit beside Liu Wenying when she was asleep, but when she woke up, they would squeeze together on the bed, which was neither too big nor too small.

She had placed her head on the pillow, and somehow it had ended up resting in his arms.

Lu Ye brought over a bearskin and laid it out in Liu Wenying's usual spot. He had asked his grandmother, and she said that women need to keep warm after childbirth and shouldn't get cold, and bearskin is the best way to keep them warm.

Pei Yaojun, however, disapproved of his excessive flattery and said that tiger skin was warmer, so why didn't he go and get some?

After deep thought, Lu Ye was eager to try. If Liu Wenying hadn't stopped him in time, he probably would have really gone to fight the tiger.

Xue Bi's attentiveness was most subtle and pervasive, as he talked to her about her studies every day.

Luo Luo became increasingly mischievous, reaching the age where even dogs and cats find her annoying, but she always managed to restrain herself somewhat when she saw Xue Bi.

Pei Dingxuan was the least conspicuous of them all, but he would come every day. He wouldn't say much, just sit by her bedside.

With this kind of care, Liu Wenying's complexion improved day by day, and her cheeks became fuller.

But she was also worried, fearing that if she continued to fatten up like this, she would become as round as a ball.

Granny Wang and Granny Tian watched over her together, saying that she needed to rest quietly during her postpartum period and should not get out of bed.

But Liu Wenying knew in her heart that she had to move around as long as her body allowed, because lying down all the time would not be good for her recovery.

The sunlight outside the window was just right that day, not too hot, so Liu Wenying put on a cloak and was about to go out.

As she stepped out of the room, she felt like a bird that had been caged for too long, finally free.

The air outside smelled of fresh grass and trees, much more pleasant than the nourishing medicinal food inside.

Liu Wenying walked slowly along the corridor, and after a few steps, a string of people followed behind her.

Pei Yaojun was the closest to him, while Pei Zeyu and Xue Bi were on the left and right, respectively.

Both of them kept their eyes on her feet, afraid she might trip, and were ready to reach out and help her at any moment.

Xiao Yiheng also came out, walking behind with his hands behind his back, seemingly taking a stroll but actually keeping a close watch.

Lu Ye trailed behind, with the grown-up Shan Qing at their feet, patrolling the village like a guard.

Liu Wenying walked half a circle, but couldn't resist any longer.

She stopped and looked back at the string of tails, feeling both annoyed and amused.

"What are you doing? I'm just taking a walk, not going to the battlefield."

Several people looked at each other.

Pei Zeyu coughed lightly: "You're still weak, I..."

"I'm perfectly healthy."

Pei Yaojun chimed in, "That's right, Yingying says she's in good health, so why are you all following her?"

He planned to use Wenying's words to get rid of the extra people so that he could stay behind.

Liu Wenying deliberately put on a stern face, "Third Master, you too, there are no idlers in the manor. If you have nothing to do, you might as well go help Granny Wang with chores or take care of the mulberry fields. It's better than following me."

These words sound harsh, but after saying them, his stern face couldn't help but smile through his eyes.

The group realized she thought they were in the way, so they exchanged glances and eventually dispersed.

In the end, only Pei Dingxuan remained standing in the distance.

Liu Wenying approached, "Does the old man also have something to say?"

Pei Dingxuan straightened his clothes, looking very serious.

"They are impulsive and careless in their work. I'll stay here to keep an eye on you and provide some support."

Liu Wenying chuckled: "I'm not a three-year-old child."

She stepped forward and gently nudged him, "Master, please go quickly. Xiao Yiheng probably has something to discuss with you. Don't let me delay your important business."

He wanted to say that her health was also a matter of great importance.

But after being pushed along for a couple of steps, seeing her smiling face and rosy complexion, he finally nodded.

"Then slow down. If you get tired, rest in time. Don't push yourself."

"I understand," Liu Wenying replied.

Now, at least it's peaceful.

Liu Wenying was being pampered and cared for by everyone, not because she didn't know how lucky she was, but because there were too many people around and she felt suffocated. Occasionally, she would want to be alone and have some peace and quiet.

Going out for a walk makes me feel much more refreshed.

Seeing that she was fine taking a walk alone, in the following days, when she came out again, everyone respected her wishes and no longer followed her closely.

In the afternoon, Liu Wenying ate dinner, put Chuanchuan to sleep, handed him over to someone else to look after, and then went out for a walk alone.

The landscaping within the manor was created at great expense, with pavilions scattered throughout, winding paths leading to secluded spots, swaying bamboo shadows, and babbling brooks—truly an extremely tranquil and secluded place.

Liu Wenying took a quiet walk and found herself in a different state of mind.

A pond has been dug in the village, and most of the lotus flowers have already bloomed. The pond water is dyed orange-red by the setting sun.

A person was standing by the pool, wearing a light purple robe that outlined his slender and graceful figure.

Hearing footsteps, the other person turned around. They had slender eyebrows and eyes, bright red lips, and a striking appearance, possessing a captivating and alluring beauty that was somewhere between male and female.

This was the first time Liu Wenying had ever seen a man wear such brightly colored clothes, but he dressed in a way that was charming without being vulgar, alluring without being gaudy.

"Is this young master lost in the manor?" Liu Wenying stepped forward and asked softly.

The man looked up at her, a smile spreading across his face, adding a touch of allure, but not in a frivolous way.

"I would like to arrange for my grandmother to stay in a private retreat in Zhuangzhong for a period of time."

Liu Wenying: "And what about your mother?"

"Grandma is old and has difficulty walking, so I came to check out the surroundings first. However, the servant who was leading the way was suddenly called away, so I waited for a while. I hope you will forgive me for disturbing you, madam."

"It is our fault for not being hospitable enough, and for keeping you waiting, young master."

The man inquired, "It sounds like you're from the village, madam?"

"Yes, my surname is Liu."

"So it's Master Liu. I've long admired your name, and seeing you today, I can confirm that it lives up to your reputation."

It was just polite talk, and Liu Wenying had heard it neither too much nor too little. She nodded slightly, accepting the praise.

"My name is Mo Qing. I have long admired the owner of Yinian Manor, who is a woman."

Liu Wenying repeated, "Mo Qing?"

"Yes, '墨' refers to ink, brush, paper, and inkstone, and '卿' refers to... the '卿卿' in '卿卿' (Qingqing).

He deliberately slowed down the last half of his sentence, and the cloying sweetness in his words was like sugar slowly melting on the tip of the tongue—just the right amount to give one a taste.

Liu Wenying was no naive young girl; she understood his subtle, probing flirtations.

But she had no evidence.

Out of guilt as the hostess towards her guest, Liu Wenying still led him to a house.

"It was Zhuang Zhong's fault before. Why don't I invite Young Master Mo to sit in my elegant abode, have a cup of tea, and also introduce Zhuang Zhong's recuperation arrangements, so that you can put your mind at ease and choose a suitable place for your grandmother?"

Mo Qing readily agreed.

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