"Let's go." Fu Ciyi gave the order.

The master and his servants set out in a group of five.

In order to prevent heavy rain, a rainproof cloth was covered on the roof of the carriage and several umbrellas were prepared.

Thinking that it would not be easy to enter the Duke's Mansion, Fu Ciyi ordered Fu Jiang to get two sets of dry clothes.

Fu Jiang was quick and efficient. He put the two sets of clothes into the carriage cabinet and put another layer of cushion on the couch so that his master could sit more comfortably.

The wind was blowing hard and there were few vehicles or pedestrians on the road.

The car drove along unimpeded all the way and arrived outside the Duke's Mansion at the fastest speed.

A carriage suddenly stopped on the empty road outside the mansion. Due to the strong wind, the gatekeeper had to squint and saw a handsome man being helped out of the carriage.

He was just lamenting that there were men in the world who were more handsome than his own Second Young Master and Prince Chi.

Suddenly he saw a nameplate with the word "Fu" hanging on the car, which made him feel uneasy.

The second young master had instructed that the Fu family was not allowed to enter the mansion.

He quickly led his servants forward to stop them: "Everyone, please go back!"

Fu Jiang clasped his fists and bowed: "Please be flexible. My young master is injured and cannot stand for long."

The doorman said, "You should go back if you are injured. It's not that I won't let you in, but the Second Young Master has ordered it."

Fu Hu pulled Fu Jiang away and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's not talk about the fact that my master and Master Yan are colleagues in the Hanlin Academy. The main point is that your second young lady was ordered by the emperor to treat my master. The second young lady did not go to the Fu Mansion, and Master came to the door in person, but she was turned away like this. This is really unreasonable!"

"This……"

The concierge was in a dilemma.

"Please wait a moment, I will go and report to the butler first."

After saying that, he turned around and hurried into the mansion.

Fu Ciyi stood there indifferently. It seemed that it was indeed not easy to enter the Duke's Mansion.

When the housekeeper heard the news, he said to the doorman, "Keep blocking them."

Doorman: "Still stopping us?"

"Ah."

As a steward, he couldn't make up his mind, so he had to go to Yan Cheng to report.

"Master, the second young lady has no relationship with Master Fu anymore. I didn't send anyone into the mansion immediately. What do you think about this?"

Yan Cheng said calmly: "You did the right thing."

The wind blows the sand and gravel, which is fascinating.

Fu Ciyi stood tall and straight at the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

The four people, Jiang He, Hu Hai and Hai, stood on both sides of him.

Suddenly, heavy rain came down.

Jianghe, Huhai and others quickly took out their umbrellas, opened them and held them high above their master's head.

The wind brings rain, and the rainstorm brings wind.

In just a moment, water accumulated on the road, and the corners of my clothes fluttered, and were immediately wet by the rain.

Fu Hai shouted at the top of his voice: "Master, it is no use waiting like this. The rain is heavy and even an umbrella can't block it. The wounds on your body have been soaked by the rain, which will be even more detrimental to your recovery."

"It's okay, just get wet." Fu Ciyi said calmly.

The concierge wiped the rain from his face.

At this moment, even the eaves at the main gate were soaked by the rain, not to mention where the Fu family was standing.

But since his master had given the order, he dared not let the person into the mansion rashly, so he had to turn around and report again.

Yan Cheng glanced at the sky, then went to the flower hall with an umbrella.

When the butler arrived at the front yard, the doorman came to report again: "Master Fu is standing in the rain."

"Just stand there for a while, then he will come back."

After the housekeeper said this, he went to take a look himself.

Unexpectedly, after a quarter of an hour, the person was still standing there, and seemed to be on the verge of falling.

The housekeeper frowned and had to go to Nanyuan again.

At this moment, in the Nanyuan Flower Hall, Yan Cheng was talking to the eldest princess: "I need to raise my little daughter for a few more years, there is no rush for her marriage."

"I understand the Duke's feelings." The princess smiled and turned to ask Yan Funing, "What is your impression of my Chi An?"

Yan Funing said tactfully, "Prince Chi and I are already friends, and his views on economics coincide with mine."

That should make it clear. Unexpectedly, the eldest princess smiled even more: "Okay, okay."

Long Chi'an was also happy to hear that.

At this time, the housekeeper entered the flower hall and said, "Master, people are standing in the rain."

Yan Cheng slapped the armrest of the chair and scolded: "Let this troublemaker go."

Hong Qingyi wondered: "Who is standing in the rain?"

The princess was also puzzled: "Who is this troublemaker?"

Their doubts were also Yan Funing's doubts.

However, Yan Cheng didn't want to answer, and only said: "Everyone, have some tea and snacks."

Unexpectedly, the doorman came running over and shouted, "Oh no, oh no, Master Fu fainted at the gate of the mansion!"

Only then did Yan Funing realize that Fu Ciyi had arrived.

Yan Cheng was angry and said in a deep voice: "Bring the person in."

If it weren't for the emperor's order for Fu Ning to give Ci Tou a follow-up visit, she would be responsible for his injuries in the future and he wouldn't care about Ci Tou's life or death.

Yan Funing clenched her hands slightly under her sleeves.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and the rain showed no sign of letting up.

In this case, if he was caught in the rain, his wound would definitely become inflamed.

A madman is a madman.

It's raining, so I can't enter the Duke's Mansion. I'd better go back. Why do I have to stand here and show off my ability?

So she stood up and said, "Dad, let me go and take a look."

"Sit down and take them to the room next to the flower hall." Yan Cheng softened his tone, "If you go out now, you will get caught in the rain."

Hong Qingyi explained softly to the princess, "The emperor was assassinated when he left the palace, and Lord Fu and Xinghe were injured while protecting him."

Long Chi'an also spoke up: "Master Fu was seriously injured, and the Imperial Hospital was helpless. It was Fu Ning who saved him."

When the princess heard this, she became even happier.

Chi An was weak and had been coughing for years. It would be great if he had a woman with excellent medical skills by his side.

Soon, Fu Ciyi was carried to an empty room next to the flower hall.

On the eve of the rainstorm, Yan Funing had originally planned to take Caiyu to the Fu family, so the medicine box was now in Caiyu's hand.

The master and servant came to Fu Ciyi.

In the room, Fu Ciyi was lying on the couch, soaking wet.

The rivers, lakes and seas also wet large areas of his clothes.

Yan Funing ordered Caiyu: "Go and borrow some clothes from my brother, so that you can change them for Master Fu."

Fu Hai said: "There are clothes in the car, I will go get them now."

"Okay." Yan Funing said calmly, took the medicine box from Caiyu, and ordered again, "Go get some cotton towels."

"Yes, miss." Caiyu went out.

Yan Funing lifted up Fu Ciyi's wet clothes. The gauze on his chest was already soaked, and the skin at the wound was already wrinkled.

At this time, Fu Jiang came back with dry clothes, and Caiyu also came back with cotton towels.

Yan Funing asked Jiang He, Hu Hai to each take a cotton towel to wipe the rain off their bodies, and she also took one and gently wiped Fu Ciyi's body.

Wipe the wound carefully with clean gauze.

"Caiyu, go and tell the kitchen to make ginger soup." Yan Funing spoke again, "The four of you help him change his clothes."

Several people said yes and went about their business.

Yan Funing left the house and waited for Jiang He Hu Hai to help someone change their clothes.

Soon, four people came out: "Miss Yan, the young master's injuries are now in your care."

Only then did Yan Funing go back into the house.

Jianghe, Huhai and others looked at each other, closed the door tacitly, and stood at the door like door gods.

Inside the room, Fu Ciyi sat on the edge of the couch with his shirt open, eyes closed, and one leg exposed.

Yan Funing sighed, took the ointment with her fingertips, and applied it on his wound. She never expected that when she lowered her head...

He kissed her earlobe. (End of this chapter)

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