"Okay." Fu Beimo agreed happily, waved his hand, and set off with Li Xinheng and Meng Li.

Wan Niang sighed: "The wedding date has been cancelled, not that the marriage has been cancelled. Ci Yi, you were injured and you should have gone to rest earlier, but there is something I am unhappy about that I cannot say to my mother. Please listen."

Fu Ciyi said: "Mother, please tell me."

"Just now you said that Funing is the second young lady of Guogong's Mansion. What kind of family is Guogong's Mansion? There must be many people who want to marry Funing. What will you do if Funing marries someone else? Will you and your wife be together in this life? Can’t be together anymore?”

Fu Ciyi comforted her mother: "Mom, don't worry, you will have many sons."

"It's good to know. Mom wants you to know that there is no wife as good as Funing in the world. Mom only recognizes her as your wife, do you understand?"

"My son understands."

Not only for my mother, but also for my own obsession.

Sometimes he gets depressed, why does he have such an obsession with her?
This obsession seemed to be stubborn to the core, and seeped into the deepest part of my heart, as if there was a voice coming from a distant place.

is her!

Thinking too much makes my brain hurt.

Immediately he tapped his forehead with his fingers.

Wan Niang heard this with bright ears: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, my son wants to go back to his room to rest."

Wan Niang asked Nanny Li to call someone to carry Fu Ciyi.

Nanny Li left in response and came back a short time later, followed by four people from Jiang He Hu Hai.

When the four of them saw Fu Ciyi, they bowed their hands and said, "Young Master."

Wan Niang said: "Send your young master back to his room."

"Yes, ma'am."

Fu Jiang and Fu He grabbed the armrests of the chair one by one, lifted Fu Ciyi up with all their strength, and left.

Fu Hu and Fu Hai quietly followed behind them.

All the way to the main courtyard, the four of them didn't say a word.

When they arrived in the main courtyard, they put Fu Ciyi down.

After checking around to make sure there was no one else around, Fu Jiang said: "Sir, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Fu Ciyi stood up and took two steps slowly, "Funing said it was time to walk."

Fu He made a soft couch and said, "Young master, you'd better come and lie down."

"Yes, Master, you must recover as soon as possible." Fu Hu also said.

With that said, he went to help Fu Ciyi.

Fu Ciyi slowly walked towards the soft couch.

Fu Hai came closer and lowered his voice: "Leng Feng Leng Ying has been really uneasy these past two days. They were afraid that if the sword was accidentally moved, the young master's life would really be lost."

"I believe in their abilities." Fu Ciyi said quietly, "Go to Nanshan and tell them that I am fine."

Fu Hai clasped his fists: "Get down."

Fu Ciyi warned: "To prevent anyone from following you, go out in the afternoon when the sun is at its strongest. Go north first and then go to Nanshan."

He was afraid that someone would blame him for this incident.

"Yes, young master." Fu Hai agreed.
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When Fu Beimo, Meng Li and Li Xinheng arrived at the Duke's Mansion, Yan Bojian was going out.

"Hey, Yan San, where is my sister-in-law?" Fu Beimo shouted to him.

Yan Bojian turned around when he heard the sound and saw a carriage stopping suddenly, with a head sticking out of the window. It was Fu Beimo.

"Why do you call someone? It's fine if Young Master Yan doesn't shout. It's okay for Third Brother Yan to shout." Yan Bojian smacked her lips and felt something was wrong, "No, my sister is no longer your sister-in-law. "

Fu Beimo chuckled: "Brother Yan, is my sister-in-law in the house?"

"Please be a good boy." Yan Bojian got on his horse and said, "My sister is at the restaurant and I am going there right now. What do you want to do with her?"

"It's true that I have something to do. I haven't seen my sister-in-law for a long time. I miss her a lot, and I also miss the delicious food in the restaurant." Fu Beimo put down the curtain and ordered, "Xinheng Ali, let's go to the restaurant."

"Master Beimo, sit still." Li Xinheng threw the reins and the carriage galloped away. Yan Bojian had just finished adjusting his robe on horseback, and when he saw the Fu family's carriage disappearing away, he sneered: "Why don't you look stupid, silly boy?"

Suddenly he felt that each of the Fu brothers was becoming more difficult to deal with, so he caught the horse's belly and chased after them.

At this moment in Chengwen Building, Yan Funing is settling the accounts.

Liu Song stood aside, watching her calculations slip, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my daughter is here, otherwise I would have to calculate the accounts at least until night."

Yan Funing said: "Nowadays, the restaurant has a lot of turnover, and it takes a lot of time to calculate. We should hire an accountant. The accountant will prepare the accounts carefully, and we will make the final accounting. This will also help the restaurant grow bigger."

Liu Song nodded: "That's the reason. I'll pay attention to someone in the near future."

"Okay, excuse me, uncle."

"Business of your own, no trouble."

At this moment, several young men came in at the door of the restaurant.

Xiang Yang stepped forward: "Sir, I'm sorry, the meal hasn't arrived yet."

It's only now.

One of the fierce men said: "My young master is not feeling well. I asked around and heard that your restaurant has medicinal food, so I came here now."

Xiang Yang was puzzled: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should go to the hospital."

"Why don't you do business even if you have business?" The man pushed him.

Xiang Yang staggered as he was pushed, and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to do business, but I see that this young man's face is pale and he seems to be in poor health. In this case, it's better to go to the hospital."

Don't let anything happen in their restaurant.

Hearing the noise at the door of the restaurant, Yan Funing raised her eyes.

In the small courtyard, I saw a man with a pale face, being supported by two people. It looked like something was wrong.

The man who was being supported could only be heard weakly explaining: "I've seen the doctor. I'm not acclimated to the local environment. I haven't been able to eat for several days. I heard that this building has medicinal food, so I came here because of its reputation."

Yan Funing ordered loudly: "Xiang Yang, invite the guests in."

"Okay, little shopkeeper." Xiang Yang agreed, raising his hand to invite, "A few guests please come in!"

The fierce man snorted: "That's pretty much it."

Several people entered the restaurant lobby.

Liu Song saw that the visitor was really not feeling well and asked casually: "Is this your first time in the capital?"

The young master replied: "This is indeed the first time. I didn't expect that everything in the capital would be good, but I just don't get used to it."

Yan Funing raised her finger and pointed at the dish names and water signs on the wall: "All the medicinal dishes are on top. You can order whatever you want."

As he said that, he lowered his head and continued to dial the abacus.

"Acclimatization is probably related to changes in environmental climate and eating habits. Now we should eat a light diet and eat more easily digestible food."

"Speaking of why some people are not acclimated, while others are?" Yan Funing raised her eyes and looked at the person coming, "The key is to strengthen physical exercise."

The person who came was chirping weakly, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his brows were furrowed, making him look weak as a human being.

The young master nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Young lady is right."

After that, start ordering medicinal food.

"We have been cooking this medicinal meal early in the morning. If you want to eat it, you will have to wait for half an hour." Xiang Yang said.

"Can wait."

I was so dizzy in the inn that I might as well come here to wait for some medicinal food, which would give me something to look forward to.

"Funing——"

A cheerful voice came from the door of the restaurant.

"Go to your house and say you are at the restaurant, so I will come."

Yan Funing looked at the owner of the voice: "Is there any good news?"

Pang Anmeng walked a few steps quickly and entered the lobby. When he saw a frail scholar, he immediately frowned. (End of chapter)

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