Chapter 132
Young Master was tired from sitting for so long . Lying down was much more comfortable .
The servant, Lingzhi, hurried to agree . She first arranged the pillows well, then pushed the wheelchair over to the bed . When she turned around to call people to help, Fang Chengyu grabbed her arm .
"No need," he said . "It should be fine with just you . "
Although Fang Chengyu was of slight built, Lingzhi couldn’t move him on her own . Afterall, she couldn’t move him like a burlap sack .
But if Young Master said it, Lingzhi would not dare to contradict . She closed her mouth and reached for Fang Chengyu .
He rested one hand against the bed and the other on Lingzhi . By applying force, he maneuvered himself to sit on the bed .
‘It feels easier than when two people were helping to move Young Master before,’ thought Lingzhi .
What was going on? It seemed like there was some strength in Young Master’s lower body .
"Come, you sit too," he ordered, pointing at the bed .
Lingzhi shook off her perplexing thoughts .
Sitting next to Young Master wasn’t forbidden . They sat next to him when they fed him medicine .
Lingzhi arranged the pillows again, then after she was sure Fang Chengyu had settled down properly, she sat down next to him .
"Young Master, where is the book?" she asked .
Fang Chengyu did not say anything, but reached underneath the bedding to grab a book .
The cover of the book was dark and dull . The book looked to be smaller than the book Young Master was reading before .
"What sort of book is it? What kind of story?" she asked curiously .
Fang Chengyu did not say anything, but slowly opened the book .
Lingzhi peered over when suddenly drawings of seductive women filled her view .
She could not stop her yelp of shock as she covered her eyes .
. . . . . . .
The sound of alarm transmitted to the outside .
The usual hustle and bustle of the morning had passed, and the people who swept the courtyard were gone . It was quiet and peaceful .
Two servant girls carrying baskets were walking by the courtyard gates when they were startled by the yelp .
"What happened?" one of them asked, looking in .
The other girl followed her eyes .
"Should we go look?" she asked quietly .
The first hesitated, and looked at the once again quiet courtyard .
"There’s no reason to go in," she said .
The other looked at the basket they were carrying, and her eyes sparkled .
"We can go in and pick some flowers for a gift," she suggested .
This was a good idea . Yesterday, flowers were sent and that servant girl Liu’er had some people go in .
The two immediately headed for the greenhouse .
The courtyard was once again silent, but in the room, the bed curtains were trembling despite there being no wind .
The bed curtain blocked the light, casting the two people on the bed in darkness . They were both tense, and their breath was coming rushed .
Fang Chengyu slowly turned to the next page .
The pictures on the page made a blush bloom across Lingzhi’s face . She thought of moving her eyes away, but she felt like she was stuck in place .
No one said anything . Only the images changed slowly .
Lingzhi’s gaze fell on that hand turning the pages of the book .
It was tender and slender, fair as it brushed along the pages of the book . The hand resting on Lingzhi’s knee squeezed .
Lingzhi felt light headed, but she couldn’t move .
That hand moved upwards, tracing along her arm .
Girls loved to be beautiful, and the Fang Family was rich . Their servant girls ate and dressed more sumptuously than the other outside women .
She was wearing the most popular spring clothing design . Through the clothing, he could feel her skin in detail .
"Y-young Master…" came the soft, whimpering voice from inside the bed curtains .
"Let me see," Fang Chengyu said softly, looking at the servant girl .
See what?
Lingzhi’s heart beat wildly . Her eyes fell on the book, on a woman’s spread out body, her fair arms spread out wide .
She couldn’t help but close her arms around her chest, when she felt a sudden warm sensation that made her open up .
"Lingzhi, do you want this?" he asked again .
Want this?
Want to serve Young Master?
Of course she wanted to . She wanted to stay by Young Master’s side her whole life .
Although Young Master would not live her whole life, even if he were to die tomorrow, she would not want to leave today .
Although she was waiting upon a paralyzed person, her days were spent quite happily . Otherwise, why would everyone be so scared of being sold?
If Young Master died, as his servant girl, she would gradually be forgotten .
But if she became Young Master’s… other person, she would be loved by Old Lady and Lady who love and cherish Young Master .
Of course she wanted it .
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