After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

As he thought about it, the strength in his hands unknowingly increased.

Yan Funing frowned and cried out in pain: "You pinched me."

Fu Ciyi was startled and then came back to his senses.

He clenched his fist and tapped his forehead with his knuckles to force back the ridiculous thoughts that were about to appear in his mind.

"I'll be gentler."

His voice was unexpectedly hoarse.

"Then I'll give you another chance." Yan Funing muttered, crossing her legs again and calling him, "You have to start slowly."

Fu Ciyi said "Hmm" and joked: "My husband will listen to my wife."

Once this happened, he didn't use any force at all when squeezing.

"Well, this will be good, the strength is just right."

Yan Funing closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

After being pressed like this for a quarter of an hour, she opened her eyes: "Okay, I won't help you anymore. If you press for too long, your hands will get sore. We don't know what the situation will be when the results are released tomorrow."

If he was in high school, he might actually have social activities.

But the man patted her back: "Shall I rub your back?"

Hearing this, Yan Funing turned her head to look at him: "You brought this up yourself, I didn't ask you to do it."

The man nodded: "Yeah."

Yan Funing lay on the bed, bent her arms, and rested her face on her arms.

"Just press it."

The pajamas hung down smoothly and clung to the shape of her back perfectly.

The waist is slender and concave, the hips are bulging, and the curves are exquisite, which teases people's heartstrings for no reason.

Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolled twice.

He pressed her temples, why couldn't he mention it other than to massage her back? But he had already mentioned it, so he had to give her some pressure no matter what.

Slowly pressing his hand on her back, he realized that her bones seemed soft.

After all, I didn't dare to use any force, just like before, I almost didn't use any force.

Yan Funing was so happy that she closed her eyes and praised, "It lasted a while."

Gradually, her breathing became longer.

Fu Ciyi looked sideways and called softly: "Yan Funing?"

What answered him was her gentle breathing, as if she was asleep.

Thinking that it was inappropriate for her to sleep on her stomach like this, he slowly turned her over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned her over, she hugged his thigh tightly.

Teach him to freeze up.

I don't know if her hand was accidental or intentional. If it moved up an inch...

This move made him hastily push her away.

Yan Funing's body moved after being pushed by him, and the movement was really big, and then she woke up in a daze.

"What's wrong?" She sat up, rubbed her eyes that could no longer be opened, and then yawned, "I feel so sleepy after being pressed down by you, I'm going to sleep first."

After saying that, he actually lay down and fell asleep again.

Fu Ciyi held his forehead and pinched his eyebrows.

After letting out a long sigh, he lay down and covered her with the quilt.

The next day, the couple got up early.

I finished washing up early, had breakfast, and got ready to read the list.

Before I even left the gate of the guild hall, I heard the loud sound of gongs and drums gradually approaching.

Not only did they hear it, but the candidates who had not yet gone to see the results also heard it, and everyone hurriedly left the hall.

It turned out that the honor guard from the Ministry of Rites came to greet the champion.

Officers and soldiers beating gongs and drums led the way, followed by officers and soldiers holding high victory plaques and leading horses. A large group of people came in force.

A lot of people also gathered at the entrance of the nearby guild hall.

Everyone was watching to see which house the honor guard from the Ministry of Etiquette was going to announce the good news.

The furthest outside is the Gaosheng Guild Hall. The honor guard marched slowly past their Guild Hall without stopping or showing any intention of slowing down. The shopkeeper of the guild hall, his staff, and the guests staying in the hotel were all shocked.

"what happened?"

“Isn’t this year’s top pick coming from Gaosheng Guild Hall?”

Such discussions are endless.

Watching the etiquette department and the group pass by the entrance of the high school guild hall, and then the Dongliang guild hall...

Still had no intention of stopping their steps.

People's discussion gradually became louder.

Someone loudly said: "The people from the Ministry of Rites did go to greet the number one scholar. Maybe the number one scholar does not live here in the guild hall, but lives in a nearby place. The people from the Ministry of Rites just happened to pass by."

"Isn't it? It must be so."

Many people echoed that they did not think that the No. 1 Scholar Guild could produce another No. 1 scholar.

Someone else said loudly: "Maybe I really went to the Zhuangyuan Hall. After all, the results of the Zhuangyuan Hall this time are pretty good. At least the first place is in the Zhuangyuan Hall."

Immediately aroused the denial of others: "The Chunwei Huiyuan is said to be the Jieyuan of Jinzhou. If he wins the first prize, he will win the third prize in a row. I have been in the government for hundreds of years, how many people have won the third prize in a row?"

As soon as these words came out, there were many people who nodded.

After all, each exam is marked by a different marker, and each marker’s subjective judgment is different.

The most important thing is that the results of the palace examination are determined by the emperor.

Therefore, people who can win three yuan in a row have been very few throughout the ages.

When people said this, the shopkeeper of the Zhuangyuan Guild Hall clenched his fists.

At this moment, he was more nervous than he was about to take the No. 1 exam.

Yan Funing was also nervous. She went to grab Fu Ciyi's sleeve, but unexpectedly caught his finger.

Fu Ciyi grabbed her hand with his backhand and squeezed it hard, indicating that she shouldn't be nervous.

At this moment, Yan Funing was not only nervous, but also a little panicked.

She hopes that someone will be the top pick in high school, but she is also afraid that he will fail.

Speaking of the reason for fear, if he really hits three yuan in a row, it will be the same as the plot in the book.

In this way, will her entanglement with him continue to go like in the book?
That was why she was afraid.

Under the gaze of everyone, the honor guard of the Ministry of Rites arrived at the entrance of the Zhuangyuan Hall.

An official came out of the queue and shouted: "Where is Fu Ciyi, the number one scholar in modern science?"

"It's hit, it's hit!" Yan Funing put aside her fear and held his arm tightly, "My husband is hit!"

"Great, I won!" The manager of the guild hall waved his fist in the air, "My guild hall has the number one winner again!"

The guys jumped for joy.

Lu Wenfeng squeezed to Fu Ciyi's side, bowed his head and said congratulations: "Congratulations on being the champion!"

Zhang Tong, Zhang Tie and Li Xinheng looked at each other and prepared to throw Fu Ciyi up.

Fu Ciyi glanced at him and suppressed his thoughts.

At this time, the official bowed his hands in salute, presented a set of red wedding robes, bright red satin flowers, and ordered someone to lead the horse forward.

"Please also invite the number one scholar to go to the palace to express his gratitude, and then ride the horse through the streets."

Fu Ciyi nodded in return: "Thank you very much."

After that, he put on a red robe on the spot, tied a red silk flower on it, and jumped on the horse.

Pulling the reins, he looked down at Yan Funing: "Madam, wait for me to come back."

Xiao Nizi once said she wanted to go home.

Now that she knew that he had won the first prize, she would probably tell him if she wanted to go back, but she felt uneasy in her heart, so it was better to say so.

Pang Anmeng's behavior of escaping from marriage probably affected her to a greater or lesser extent.

In addition, he had heard Xiao Nizi and Caiyu talking about when to escape. In this case, Xiao Nizi might really take the opportunity to escape.

Now that he has just become the number one pick, there must be a lot of things waiting for him.

As a result, it is really useless to do both.

Thinking of this, he stared at her eyebrows carefully, trying to pry into her thoughts.

Yan Funing nodded and said "hmm" softly. (End of chapter)