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

"This..." Yan Funing was dumbfounded. She shouted too loudly just now, "No, I didn't say yes, I only said yes."

"Did I misunderstand you? I mean the same thing."

"That's not what you meant." She pulled the robe covering her body and changed the topic, "Your clothes are too heavy, I don't want to wear them."

Although the men behind her were still far away from the couple, Fu Ciyi still stood in front of her to block the sight of the men behind her.

He glanced at her chest and reached out to hold her little hand pulling on her clothes.

"Yan Funing, you are a woman."

The tone was cold, with a hint of warning.

Yan Funing was confused when she heard this: "What's wrong with the woman?"

In doubt, she followed his gaze downwards, because her clothes were completely wet, and her chest was tightly pressed against her body, bulging.

She immediately blushed and covered him with clothes.

Fu Ciyi knew that she was delicate and fell down in the rain. In addition, his robe was soaked in water and felt heavy, so he directly picked her up.

As soon as her feet left the ground, Yan Funing exclaimed in a low voice: "Hey, let me down, so many people are watching."

Isn't he an ancient man?
The ancients were reserved, so it really didn't make sense to hold her like this in front of so many outsiders.

Fu Ciyi said coldly: "If the matter is urgent, we will return quickly."

After that, he carried her towards the embankment as if nothing happened.

Caiyu smiled happily when she saw her young lady being held by her uncle and walking past her. Immediately she thought that it was inappropriate for them to be so close to others and it was raining heavily, so she had no choice but to hold up a dilapidated umbrella to protect them from the rain.

Yan Bojian sneered: "What can this broken umbrella cover?"

The way Fu Ciyi hugged Yan Funing made him unhappy, but they were a couple, so no matter how unhappy he was, he had nothing to say.

Caiyu said: "It's good to cover up a little bit."

The people who came to control the flood were all men. Seeing how loving the young couple was, they all cheered and started cheering.

Someone said: "Master Fu is able to return safely from such a turbulent current. He must be a person with extremely high water quality."

"Master Fu and the young lady have such a deep love as husband and wife, it's really enviable!"

"The men are handsome and the women are beautiful. Even if they are caught in the rain, they still look good."

Someone laughed and joked loudly: "If you get caught in the rain, Mr. Fu should hug the young lady."

Someone echoed: "Yes, you won't fall if you hold it. Mr. Fu can walk steadily."

Yan Funing felt her face burning, and she buried her face in someone's chest, not daring to turn her head to look at anyone else.

Wu Rubo glanced at the joking people, stepped forward and said to Fu Ciyi: "Master Fu, it's not appropriate for the young lady to be exposed to the rain like this. It's late today, how about we continue with the management tomorrow?"

Fu Ciyi nodded lightly: "Let's go back today."

Not long after, the couple got into the carriage.

Caiyu followed closely behind.

As soon as she entered the car, she took out the cotton towels from the cabinet and gave them to the two masters.

Turning her head, she saw Yan Bojian shamelessly following in. She immediately opened the car door and sneered: "Mr. Yan, can't you stay under the eaves of the car?"

Under the eaves outside the car, Li Xinheng and the rivers and lakes are all there.

Yan Bojian shook his soaked robe: "Master, I also want a cotton towel."

After that, reach out your hand.

He's not a servant of the Fu family, so why can't he get into the carriage?

"Miss?" Caiyu looked at her young lady for advice.

Yan Funing nodded, agreeing. But his clothes were wet, and he shivered as soon as he calmed down.

Seeing this, Fu Ciyi hugged her tightly and said to Caiyu, "Close the door." He also ordered the people outside the car, "Go back quickly."

"Yes, sir." Fu Jiang responded and called, "Drive."

The car sped away.

They were driven back to the state capital by a carriage, much faster than others walking.

As soon as she entered the mansion, Yan Funing ordered the government servant: "Please cook more ginger soup. Everyone who goes out to provide disaster relief today should drink a thick bowl."

"Yes, young lady," the Yamen servant said, "The ginger is ready, let's start cooking it now."

Fu Ciyi frowned.

Xiao Nizi was already shivering from the cold, but she still remembered others. He immediately picked her up and walked quickly to the backyard of the government office.

The government officials were shocked by this scene, and the women who were helping the government blushed with embarrassment.

The yamen servant pointed at their backs and said to Caiyu: "This, this..."

I kept saying "this" for a long time, but I couldn't think of any other words.

Although the women blushed at the sight, they were filled with envy.

Someone smiled and whispered: "You are young after all."

His strength was astonishing, and he easily carried his little wife away.

Caiyu explained loudly: "Just now, Mr. Fu was swept away by the rapids. The young lady was so anxious that she ran downstream to look for him. She fell and hurt halfway."

Only then did the government servants and women suddenly realize.

A woman said: "Being caught in such a heavy rain and falling down, the young lady is like this, Master Fu must be distressed."

Yan Bojian smacked his lips and said nothing.

Li Xinheng walked to Caiyu's side and whispered: "You also got caught in the rain, does it matter?"

"I'm fine with my rough skin." Caiyu said loudly, "Please boil more hot water. Many people got caught in the rain today and should all wash off."

"The hot water is already boiled, let's boil more."

The women were busy.

Over here, everyone is busy.

Over there, Fu Ciyi carried Yan Funing into the room.

After a while, Caiyu and Li Xinheng each came over with two buckets of hot water.

"Uncle, miss, the hot water is here."

After entering the courtyard, Caiyu shouted at the top of her voice, fearing that she would see something she shouldn't.

After all, my young lady and my uncle were both wet. No matter who was taking off their clothes, it wouldn't be good for them to bump into him at this moment.

Fu Ciyi heard the sound and stepped out of the house: "Put it down, I'll carry it."

The two put water under the eaves.

Yan Fu gathered her robe together and said warmly: "Caiyu, Xinheng, you should go and wash it with hot water quickly."

"it is good."

The two agreed and left.

Looking at the four steaming buckets of water, Yan Funing asked in a low voice: "You wash first, or should I wash first?"

"You might as well wash them together."

"you?"

"This saves time." He looked at her leisurely, "You are cold, and so am I."

He is actually not cold.

But sometimes why tell the truth.

To tell the truth, no one felt sorry for him.

She said: "Then you wash first. I can wait for you. Besides, you can wash faster than me."

Fu Ciyi moved his jaw and said in a cold tone: "Didn't you say you were willing? If you are willing, you are hiding?"

Yan Funing choked when she heard this, and said in a loud voice: "I saw your butt, and you want to give it back. But if you wash it together, you will see your whole body."

By then it’s not just about the butt!

Fu Ciyi couldn't help laughing and teased her: "You can also look at me then, it won't be a loss."

"I do not want to look!"

She raised her hands to cover her face, and with her movement, the robe she was wearing fell to the ground instantly.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ciyi once again caught a glimpse of the bulge on her chest. He turned around stiffly and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I won't tease you. You can wash in the room, and I'll just go to the bathroom."

After that, he helped her carry three buckets of hot water into the house, while he carried one bucket to the latrine.

Yan Funing saw this: "Why don't you bring an extra bucket?" (End of Chapter)