Chapter 134
Really, how shameless . Could a girl say such a thing?
Are your peaches ripe?
Aren't you actually asking if he can 'perform' or not?
Really! No face! Are you a girl or not .
Fang Chengyu burned with rage .
But even though this was obviously something a girl shouldn't ask, it was a reminder to the married women .
Old Lady Fang and Lady Fang's gazes turned to Fang Chengyu, then slid down to his waist .
It wasn't just Old Lady Fang and Lady Fang . Many of the servants had subconsciously moved their lines of sights .
Only a thin sheet was draped across his waist . With all these women staring, it seemed they could burn through it .
That was right . Fang Chengyu was a cripple that couldn’t even go to the bathroom by himself, let alone engage in pleasures of the flesh .
Was there really a medicine that could turn a cripple into a man?
Everybody could not help but want to see .
Although Fang Chengyu had never become a man, he knew what a man was . Right now, with a crowd of women staring at what made him a man, what sort of man was this .
Fang Chengyu was embarrassed, anxious, and angry . Not a bit of his happiness and pride from before remained .
It was always like this . A very happy occasion was destroyed by her succinctly .
That woman would always do things like this .
Fang Chengyu smirked and threw something on the bed onto the ground .
"Take a look," he said .
The women’s eyes followed his movements to what was on the ground .
On the ground was part of the bedsheet, slightly wrinkled, and dotted with red blossoms .
The older women had personally seen this before and understood what it represented . The younger servant girls got it several beats later, their faces burning red hot as they turned away .
How humiliating . . .
Lady Fang could not help but step forward and pick it up .
"Mother," she couldn’t help but shout, her voice trembling . "It really…"
Old Lady Fang didn’t say anything . Miss Jun spoke first .
"This could confirm whether it's fake or not," she said, "but there are plenty of ways to recreate hymen bleeding . "
This woman!
Fang Chengyu ground his teeth together, and awkwardness appeared on the women’s faces again .
"Okay, party's over . What next?" said Old Lady Fang, finally breaking her silence .
Everybody suddenly realized that the room and courtyard were indeed packed with people . Everything was happening so suddenly that they forgot to clear out .
The older servants hurriedly shooed out the younger girls before following after .
"Let them put on clothes," said Old Lady Fang as she eyed Fang Chengyu and Lingzhi in displeasure . She then turned and went to wait in the outer room .
Because the servant girls had rushed out, Lady Fang personally handed Fang Chengyu his clothes, absent-minded . She seemed to be in a dream, not daring to say anything .
Lingzhi picked up her own haphazardly scattered clothing .
"Old Lady, everything is fine now," called out Lady Fang .
Old Lady Fang walked back in along with Miss Jun, accompanied by Liu'er who was glaring daggers at Lingzhi .
Although servants were supposed to leave, Liu'er had excluded herself .
Old Lady Fang and Lady Fang acted like they hadn't seen her .
"Chengyu, is your body well?" asked Old Lady Fang .
Fang Chengyu still did not say anything, and Liu'er shouted angrily, "Who cares how he's doing, this devil and cheater!"
Miss Jun motioned for her to be silent, so she grumpily stopped talking .
"I'm fine," said Fang Chengyu . He smiled at Miss Jun sincerely . "Thank you, Wife, for your meticulous care . "
Lady Fang also couldn't help herself .
"Chengyu, you really, really can… you can?" she grabbed his arm and asked anxiously .
Old Lady Fang looked at Miss Jun pensively .
"Zhenzhen, this medicine, it can make him . . . ?" she asked .
"His body is well, so of course he can," said Miss Jun .
Old Lady Fang instantly straightened up with good cheer .
"But your body is well?" Miss Jun asked, looking at Fang Chengyu .
While she was following her master and studying medicine, she had personally treated many kinds of bizarre illnesses and afflictions, but this was her first time dispelling this kind of slow-acting poison . Besides feeling his pulse, she needed the patient to describe his body’s condition to her clearly .
She was of course confident that she could cure Fang Chengyu, but she didn’t have a set time frame .
A while before Fang Chengyu had said he was feeling better . She guessed that it would take several days before the blood in his lower body could circulate properly, but it was fine now? Did this brat hear the rumors that he was supposed to leave behind an heir so he deliberately slapped her face?
Everyone turned back to look at Fang Chengyu .
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