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

Yan Funing squeezed the prescription tightly: "My lord, it is difficult to answer your question. Why do you ask me if I like your orange tree?"

She was too talkative and shouldn't have asked about the fruit trees.

"Madam." The man called her.

"Don't yell." She returned the prescription to him, "If you continue to be so shameless, I'll forgive you for not being able to treat you today."

Fu Ciyi sighed and raised his hand to invite: "Then please come into Miss Yan Er's study and write a prescription for me first."

Only then did Yan Funing step into the house.

The moment she started to take steps, she quietly let out a breath. Fortunately, Kuang Biao was an injured person and she was not afraid of him going crazy.

To put it bluntly, he couldn't catch up with her if she walked quickly.

Thinking of this, he entered the small study.

The study in the main courtyard was originally hers. And his study was in the side yard, adjacent to the nightmare yard.

I haven't been here for many days, and the furnishings in the study are the same as before.

Bookshelves, book desks, chairs, and the four treasures of the study on the desks are the same as before.

The medical books and notebooks on the bookshelf are still placed in the same position. She had planned them by category, and the position of each book has almost remained unchanged.

He Li left in a hurry that day, taking away all his clothes, gold and silver, leaving nothing in the study.

What she saw now made her freeze in place.

Hearing the gentle footsteps behind her, she turned to look at him: "I have a request. After today's consultation, I want to take all these books with me."

"It's yours, you can take it as you want. But I also have a request. Let me share it with my wife for lunch today."

Yan Funing pondered for a long time and finally nodded: "Okay."

"Thank you."

The man moved lightly, rolled up his sleeves, poured water and rubbed ink.

Yan Funing sat down and picked up the pen. After he finished grinding the ink, she dipped it in the ink and started writing a new prescription.

"You've lost too much blood. You should add two kinds of blood-replenishing medicine. The wound is too big and the condition is serious, so you can't use strong medicine. Let's take it slow first and wait until the body is almost recovered before changing the prescription."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Not long after, a prescription was written and she handed it to him: "Boil three bowls of water into one bowl and take it once a day."

"Well, my handwriting has improved." The man's eyes fell on her, "The three characters Cheng Wen Lou are written very well."

"I just wrote it casually." She avoided his gaze and stood up, "Just follow up."

She wouldn't say that she wrote hundreds of pictures before choosing that one.

Fu Ciyi stepped forward: "Go to the bedroom."

"Don't go to the bedroom. Sit down here." She called to him.

In the bedroom, it is inappropriate to take off your clothes and take off your belt.

"That's fine." The man turned around and sat behind the desk.

The two of them said nothing to each other, and the follow-up consultation went smoothly. Yan Funing re-applied ointment on him and tied it with clean gauze.

At this time, Yu Liang's voice came from outside: "Master, Miss Yan, it's time for dinner."

"Got it." Fu Ciyi responded and slowly put on his robe.

Yan Funing was sorting out the medicine box when she suddenly heard him ask: "If I want to take a bath, how should I treat the wound?"

"It's best not to touch the wound with water."

"But it's hot today."

Even in the palace, where he was scrubbed every day, he felt his body smelled.

"If you have a wound on your leg, you must not take a bath. If you take a shower, go faster and try not to touch the wound with water. Once it comes into contact with water, wipe it dry as soon as possible."

She could only give her instructions for this reason. How he operated it was his business.

After a while, the two went to the dining room.

Wan Niang and others are already waiting.

Hearing the footsteps, Wan Niang stretched out her hand towards Yan Funing: "Funing, my son."

Yan Funing walked a few steps quickly and took Wan Niang's hand. She pursed her lips and said without calling anyone, "I heard from Bei Mo that your eyes hurt. After dinner, I will help you with acupuncture."

"Okay, okay." Wanniang's eyes were filled with tears.

I really wanted to hear her call her "mother" again, but then I thought about how difficult it was for her to come to the house. As a mother, she cannot force her.

Then he called everyone to sit down and eat.

Everyone is probably worried, and the joy and laughter in the past are no longer heard.

The only voice at the dinner table was Fu Beimo's voice. He was busy serving dishes to Yan Funing and Yan Bojian: "Sister-in-law eats, and third brother Yan eats too."

Yan Funing then spoke: "Has Nan Yao ever come back?"

"I came back on the day Sanchao returned home. I had a quick lunch and left in the afternoon." Wan Niang sighed, "I never came back the next day. I don't know how the young couple lived."

Fu Beimo consoled her: "Don't worry, mom, if my sister is not doing well, she will definitely come back and ask my brother to support her."

Round face is a master who doesn't want to suffer losses.

Besides, now that my brother has saved the emperor, the Minister of Rites should give him some favor.

Yan Funing thought for a while. A married woman would miss her parents' family and wish to come back every three days. Of course there are exceptions. For example, the husband’s family treats their daughter-in-law very well.

That’s all, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

He raised his eyes and met someone's cold eyes.

She quickly lowered her head and continued eating.

After dinner, I went to the living room to help Wan Niang perform acupuncture.

During the break between acupuncture, she said to Yan Bojian and Caiyu, "You guys help me move the books. My books are all in the small study. I will take them back to Yan's house today."

Wan Niang closed her eyes and had a silver needle stuck in her head.

As soon as I heard such words, my heart thumped, and I swallowed what I wanted to say.

"Yes, ma'am."

Caiyu agreed and took Yan Bojian to the main courtyard in a familiar way.

A quarter of an hour later, the acupuncture was completed and all the books were loaded onto the carriage.

Yan Funing said goodbye.

Wan Niang wanted to stay, but her words suddenly became: "Funing, when will you come again?"

Yan Funing said: "Master Fu's injury needs to be checked in a day or two. I will come back then."

"Okay, okay." Wan Niang became happy.

After Yan Funing left, Wan Niang scolded her eldest son: "What are you doing? Counting her so many times that you ended up in the dog's belly? Funing even moved her books back to her parents' house. Why didn't you have a good talk with her just now?"

"Mom, I do have a lot of sons."

Today, his engagement with Cai Muchi is still ongoing.

No matter what he said, she had a reason to refute it.

The next step is to find ways to annul the marriage.
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That night.

The stars are lonely and the breeze is gentle.

Lengfeng Lengying climbed over the wall into Fu's house and came to Fu Ciyi.

The two of them knelt on their knees: "Master, please punish me!"

Lengfeng said: "Young Master was seriously injured and almost lost his life. It was because we acted harshly."

"It's okay." Fu Ciyi raised his hand to help, "Get up."

The two of them then stood up.

Fu Ciyi added: "Compared to the horrific burns you sustained when you rescued me from the sea of ​​fire, the two knives on my body now are nothing."

Lengfeng Lengying was excited: "Your Majesty, please don't say that!"

More than ten years ago, they were beating slaves.

He was forced to fight against others every day. Once he lost, he would become a target for the nobles.

No matter how good they are, they can't compete with the cruel competition every day, and they eventually become living targets.

Just when they thought they were about to be shot to death by random arrows, it was their young master who saved them.

It can be said that their lives have long been their master's!

Now they are lucky to be able to serve their master and help him train secret guards! (End of chapter)