Fang Er said with a serious expression, "Sit still and don't move."
Then he squatted down and began to take off Chai Yue's shoes.
This action made Chai Yue turn pale with fright, "My lord, no!"
Saying that, she bent over, covering her skirt with one hand and pushing Fang Er with the other.
The pants she was wearing underneath were split-crotch! The moment Fang Er lifted her right foot, she felt a chill.
But Fang Er's attention was entirely on Chai Yue's foot, and he hadn't seen anything. He was a little confused why Chai Yue was so nervous.
"Yue'er, what's wrong? Be good and let me see your foot. If it's always swollen, it's not good and can lead to problems."
Looking at Fang Er's clear eyes, devoid of any impurity, Chai Yue knew she was being too nervous.
It was just too embarrassing!
Her cheeks flushed, she repeatedly shook her head, "No, my lord, Yue'er is really fine."
Fang Er looked to Xiao Qing on the side, puzzled.
Xiao Qing had already seen the reason because she was also wearing split-crotch pants.
She awkwardly pulled her skirt up above her knees, revealing a patch of snow-white.
"Young master! This is what women wear under their skirts."
"Uh!"
Fang Er slapped his forehead, "So that's it!"
His actions were no different from a molestation.
He stood up and said to Xing'er by the side, "Go find Zhang Tian and bring a few sets of the Skyfire Army's new uniforms. From now on, you will also wear uniforms."
For the women of the Tang Dynasty, dressing as men was almost a common occurrence.
Xing'er, who came from a brothel, nodded as if it were normal and went out to get clothes from Zhang Tian.
After she left, Fang Er shot Xiao Qing a glance, "You dead girl, why didn't you say so earlier!"
Then he sheepishly moved closer to Chai Yue, "Um, my lord really didn't know what women's clothes looked like. Yue'er, please don't misunderstand."
Xiao Qing felt she was very innocent.
Having slept in the same bed with the young master more times than she could count, didn't he see what her clothes looked like when she took them off?
But how could she say such a thing in front of Chai Yue.
Chai Yue's face was flushed red. She knew Fang Er was concerned and didn't blame him, nodding slightly.
"My lord, don't do this again in the future."
Fang Er chuckled, "Yue'er, don't worry, I won't."
Not long after, Fang Er heard footsteps on the stairs outside, as well as other voices.
When the cabin door opened, they saw Zhang Tian and another soldier behind Xing'er.
They were carrying a box.
"Marquis, the clothes are here."
Fang Er nodded, "Alright, you can all go back."
After Zhang Tian left with the soldiers, Fang Er opened the box, which contained neatly folded Skyfire Army uniforms.
Pointing at the clothes, he said, "You should all change into these. It will be more convenient to move around on the ship."
Chai Yue nodded.
Xiao Qing and Xing'er picked up the clothes and followed Chai Yue back to the room.
The door was closed.
After a while, the three of them emerged wearing military uniforms.
Fang Er's eyes lit up.
Before, wearing a skirt, Chai Yue had given him the impression of a refined young lady, gentle and demure.
Now, in the military uniform, she seemed like a completely different person.
Spirited, capable, and dashing.
Chai Yue also felt that the military uniform was quite comfortable. She turned around in front of Fang Er, "My lord, do I look good?"
Fang Er nodded, then walked over and untied Chai Yue's hair.
He helped her style it into a ponytail.
Taking a few steps back to look, it felt just right.
This was the look of a Republic of China female soldier!
Xiao Qing exclaimed, "Madam, with this hairstyle, you look even better than before!"
Chai Yue was a little uncertain, "Really?"
Fang Er nodded, "Qing'er, go get a mirror for Madam to see."
Xiao Qing hummed and went back into the room to get the wooden-framed mirror.
Standing in front of Chai Yue, she held the mirror towards her.
"Madam, please look."
Chai Yue was no stranger to mirrors. Looking at herself in the mirror, she could hardly believe it.
This ordinary fabric of the military uniform made her look so captivating.
The clothes Zhang Tian brought were all smaller sizes. Although they didn't fit perfectly, they still accentuated her alluring curves.
Of course, it was mainly what was on top that made the difference.
Chai Yue looked at Xiao Qing and Xing'er. They were both similar.
Changing clothes and changing their style, this kind of dressing and matching gave a different aesthetic feeling.
Looking at her hairstyle in the mirror, Chai Yue walked behind Xiao Qing and helped her loosen her hair, gathering it into a ponytail and tying it with a hair tie.
Xiao Qing was somewhat flattered. After it was done, she bowed to Chai Yue, "Thank you, Madam."
Chai Yue smiled slightly and then walked towards Xing'er.
Xing'er took two steps back, "Madam, please don't. Xing'er can do it herself."
Her status was different from Xiao Qing's. How could she dare to let Chai Yue fix her hair.
Chai Yue did not insist.
After all three of them were dressed, they sat on chairs in the public space on the top deck. Fang Er came over again.
"Yue'er, can you let me see the swelling on your feet now?"
Chai Yue was stunned.
"My lord still hasn't forgotten?"
Seeing that Chai Yue didn't speak, Fang Er took it as consent.
He then squatted down to take off Chai Yue's shoes.
Chai Yue didn't know how to refuse. She could feel his sincere concern.
She could only look at Fang Er holding her foot in his hand with a blushing face.
He carefully took off her shoes, revealing the white foot wraps.
His gentle movements seemed as if he was afraid of hurting her.
The strings on the foot wraps were untied, and her snow-white feet were exposed to Fang Er's sight.
Chai Yue felt her face burning.
For the women of the Tang Dynasty, feet were also important private parts. To have them displayed like this before Fang Er,
She couldn't help but shrink back, "My lord, they are dirty."
Fang Er didn't care at all. He even deliberately sniffed.
"Hmm? No."
Chai Yue's face was about to drip with water.
Seeing that she no longer resisted, Fang Er gently pressed her ankle with his hand.
"Mmm...!"
Chai Yue couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Fang Er's attention, however, was focused on the ankle that had been pressed.
The place he pressed had clearly indented and did not spring back for a long time.
He frowned, which indicated that the swelling was quite severe.
He hadn't expected that after less than half a month at sea, Chai Yue would be so uncomfortable.
"Yue'er, why didn't you tell me you were so swollen? You don't take care of yourself. You must never do this again!"
Fang Er looked at Chai Yue with a serious expression.
After speaking, he placed her feet on his lap and gently massaged them back and forth with both hands, helping to invigorate blood circulation.
ps: Robbery! Leave your "powering by love" before you swipe away! Otherwise, hehe, I'll randomly pick someone to be the villain!!!