Daoist Qianyun jumped backward in fright and said in alarm, "Madam, this clinic conducts respectable business. If you keep this up, I'll report you to the authorities!"
Good heavens! At his advanced age, Daoist Qianyun, who had never been intimate with a woman, had never encountered a patient like this before.
Had the people of the Capital become so uninhibited?
Yu curled her lips into a smile.
"Is it money you want? I'll give you money too."
Although this Miracle Doctor looked somewhat advanced in years, he had a cool, extraordinary bearing. Coupled with his excellent medical skills and refined manners, he was simply impossible to look away from.
Ci Mang stood to one side, looking Yu over contemptuously, and spat, "What a slut. No wonder Duke Yan doesn't like you."
"Hmph, he was the one who disliked me first. What's wrong with me finding other men? If I hadn't, when would you ever have gotten a taste?" Yu shot him a coquettishly reproachful look.
Ci Mang snorted coldly. "Tch. I was only having some fun. You really think you're something special?"
Back then, this Yu had still been the maid of Duke Yan's wife.
When Duke Yan had first been named Heir Apparent, he had been so full of youthful vigor, so exceptionally handsome.
Yu had fallen hopelessly in love with him and could no longer find any other man appealing.
But Duke Yan had never so much as glanced at her. When he discovered her climbing into his bed of her own accord, he was so furious that he wanted to have her sold out of the residence.
Had his former wife not pleaded with Duke Yan to spare Yu out of regard for their bond as mistress and servant,
Yu would long since have been reduced to