Yan Funing asked: "What else have you prepared?"
In the darkness, the man was silent.
She felt his breath blowing toward her ears, making her itchy.
"Hey, I'm asking you, what else have you prepared?"
He remained silent.
"No matter what else you have prepared, I like that seal very much."
After that, she moved towards the bed, but she didn't expect someone to follow her.
She had no choice but to push him again: "What do you want to do?"
The man was very powerful, but she couldn't push him away.
Fu Ciyi stretched out his long arms, hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder and neck, and whispered in a voice: "Besides the seal, what else does the lady want?"
Yan Funing really thought about it very seriously, what else did she want?
So far, her only thought is that she hopes that the two-year period will come as soon as possible.
Calculated according to time, there are only more than ten days left in a year.
However, this cannot be said.
After a moment's pause, an unlikely thought suddenly crossed her mind. She knew it was impossible, but she was still furious.
"Fu Ciyi, do you want to give yourself to me as a gift?"
The soft voice rose, especially loud in the dark night.
Fu Ciyi laughed loudly: "You really know how to think."
He raised his hand to touch the top of her hair and said in a gentle voice, "Go to sleep."
After that, he let go of her body and moved back to his side.
Seeing that he was quite honest, Yan Funing lay down again.
When she was drowsily asleep, she muttered: "Let the bedding be dried in the sun tomorrow. You can go back to the study and sleep."
He agreed.
she repeated.
He agreed again.
The weather was good the next day, but it was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the sun didn't provide much warmth.
In order to prevent the quilt from drying in the sun, Yan Funing went to the study to hug the quilt as soon as she got up early.
"Take out the quilt."
Give someone an annoyed look and walk out quickly.
Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows, obediently picked up the quilt and followed him out.
The couple spread the sun on a bamboo pole.
Yan Funing thought to herself: "Fortunately, the main ingredient of the hangover soup I cooked yesterday was orange peel, which has a fresh fragrance. If it were another one, this quilt cover would have to be washed separately, and the quilt would have a peculiar smell."
Fu Ciyi raised the corners of his lips slightly.
I haven't heard her speak like this for a long time, and now she sounds really comfortable.
Seeing that there was a smile on his face, Yan Funing became angry: "Hey, I'm talking about you. In the past, I didn't have trouble holding the bowl when I was drunk. Why couldn't I hold it steady last night?"
Fu Ciyi said quietly: "Maybe it was your birthday yesterday, and I drank too much because I was happy."
"Hypocritical." Yan Funing scolded, "In the past, wouldn't you get a little nervous when Prince Chi sent you something?"
Not yesterday.
She was surprised.
Fu Ciyi was startled.
His behavior in the past, in her eyes, turned out to be crazy.
Well, her voice is nice, so let her talk more.
Then he spoke again: "I am a high-ranking prince, but I am just an ordinary citizen. How can I compare?"
Yan Funing flicked the quilt for a moment and said warmly: "Why belittle yourself? You will not be worse than him in the future."
There was no such character as Prince Chi at all in the book she read.
From now on, she had no way of judging who was more powerful or less powerful, Prince Chi or someone else.
The only thing we know is that someone can become a powerful minister with great power.
A head poked his head through the archway and called out: "Sister-in-law."
This person is not Fu Beimo or Meng Li, but Fu Nanyao.
Fu Nanyao rarely came to the main courtyard. Coming here now made Yan Funing confused. I saw her limping into the yard: "Sister-in-law, have you really prescribed a prescription to Prince Chi?"
Yan Funing said: "Yes, your brother also knows."
Fu Nanyao felt relieved when her brother didn't say anything. If the sister-in-law did not write a prescription for Prince Chi, but instead sent someone to deliver a birthday gift, her motives would be impure.
Now that I have verified it, my brother also knows about it.
She felt relieved.
At the same time, it also proved from the side that my sister-in-law has certain medical skills.
But even so, she didn't want to break her leg, so she limped away immediately.
"Mindless."
Yan Funing muttered and went back to her room to wash up.
Then he went to the dining room to have breakfast, then gave Bei Mo acupuncture and taught Caiyu and the others how to read, before going to the restaurant.
When she came back from a busy day at the restaurant, she found that the bedding had been put away.
He walked into the outhouse and asked someone who was reading in the study: "Has it been dried in the sun?"
"No." The man said lightly.
"How come there isn't?"
Yan Funing slightly lifted her skirt and entered the study. When she touched the quilt on the bed, sure enough, the wet areas were still damp.
Fu Ciyi said softly: "There is dew in the evening, so I put it in first in the afternoon. I can't sleep in the study tonight."
Yan Funing sighed. It was cold in winter and the quilt would not dry in the sun for a day.
But she didn't want to sleep with him again.
He immediately walked to the desk and suggested: "Put two thin quilts together and cover them together, can you do that?"
The man lazily raised his eyes to meet hers: "Probably okay."
"That's good."
"But the quilt is also wet."
"That's right, the thick mattress is gone." Yan Funing thought for a while, slightly twitching the corners of her lips, "When you lie down, try not to touch wet places, okay?"
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes: "Okay."
Seeing that he agreed, Yan Funing turned around and went out.
The moment he crossed the threshold, he let out a breath of relief.
Not long after, the Fu family gathered in the dining room to have dinner.
Halfway through the meal, Wan Niang suddenly said: "In half a month, Ci Yi and Funing will have been married for a year, right?"
Fu Nanyao smiled and said, "Yes, mother, it's been almost a year."
She asked Bei Mo today, and Bei Mo said that when he sent his brother to the main courtyard last night, he sent him to the study.
It would be normal if the sister-in-law sleeps in a separate room with her brother because he smells of alcohol.
However, when she asked about this, her mother heard her.
When my mother asked this question at this moment, she was probably worried about the emotional problems of her brother and sister-in-law.
Sure enough, after dinner, my mother raised her hand to her brother and sister-in-law: "Ci Yi Funing, please take me back to my room."
The young couple held her arms one on the left and the other on the right, and walked to the east wing.
When they arrived in the room, Wan Niang asked the couple to sit down.
"It's been almost a year since we got married, and I'm not an unreasonable person. I know that the imperial examination is the most important thing in resignation, but why haven't you consummated the marriage yet?"
The couple looked at each other, unable to answer the question.
When they didn't speak, Wan Niang began to worry: "Ciyi, do you have something to hide?"
Fu Ciyi frowned: "Mom, what are you talking about?"
Yan Funing wanted to laugh, but someone glanced at her, so she had to bite her lip to suppress her laughter.
Wan Niang didn't listen to her son at all. She grabbed Yan Funing's hand and said softly: "Funing, if you really can't do it, I'll apologize to you."
The delicate lady is beside her, but Ciyi's slender head is not enlightened. As a mother, she can only say this to stimulate her.
Fu Ciyi's expression was extremely complicated: "Mother!"
Yan Funing secretly glanced at someone with a cold face, suppressed a smile and said, "Mom, don't worry about this."
She wanted to persuade her, but she could only say this.
It’s not like she would give herself to him tonight, right? (End of chapter)
