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

Yan Funing wiped it with the back of her finger.

Seeing that she had only wiped off part of it, with a lot of dried liquid still on her lips, Fu Ciyi reached out and said, "Let me help you."

She shook her head and stepped back: "No, I'll just wash it later."

"Alright."

Her lips were red and swollen, because he had lost control and gone mad just now. He probably couldn't control his strength at this moment, and if he made her cry again, what would he do?
Just the kiss just now, the soft and tender lips, with a hint of sweetness.

This was something I had never experienced before, and once I had a taste of it, my mind shamefully wanted more.

Yan Funing didn't dare to look at his face again, in fact, she didn't dare to look at his mouth.

It was this annoying mouth that did that to her. Thinking about that strange, scary and helpless feeling, she was still very scared.

Don't accuse her of being pretentious. You've seen people kissing on TV and it was so beautiful.

In her case, he would have strangled her breath.

I didn't want to recall it anymore, and suddenly realized: "Didn't you leave? If you came back, how would you know that I lived in this yard?"

The man did not explain, but only asked: "When are you free? I will take you to see the soldiers and horses that your Yan family privately raises."

"I won't be free tomorrow. I have to take care of the clothing store."

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Maybe the day after tomorrow." After a slight pause, she asked, "Where?"

"I'll take you there, and you'll know." He smiled faintly, "By then, I'm afraid it won't be me who will tie you up, but you who will tie me up."

"Why?" She was annoyed again.

This person is really shameless.

"Only if we become husband and wife, the Yan family's private raising of soldiers and horses will also be related to me. In this way, the Yan family will be safe, right?" The man asked with a smile.

Yan Funing pursed her lips and said without comment: "Go away, I don't want to help you with the follow-up visit today."

"Yeah." The man responded, opened the window and jumped out.
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The next morning, a gentle breeze blew.

The heat in June is unbearable, but the cool breeze this morning makes people feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

In the past, because he was recovering in the main courtyard, he would eat breakfast only after the servants brought it to the main courtyard. Today, he was in a very good mood, and his wounds were recovering well, so Fu Ciyi went to the dining room.

Fu Beimo was surprised that his brother came to have breakfast. He glanced at him casually and asked in astonishment, "Brother, why is your mouth broken?"

There is a scab the size of a soybean on the mouth of the brother in front of me, and it is difficult not to pay attention to it.

When Wan Niang heard this, she hurriedly asked, "Are you injured again?"

"Mom, my son is fine."

"It's okay, how could your mouth be broken?" Fu Beimo shouted.

Meng Li also spoke up: "The wound looks quite big."

Wan Niang was worried when she heard this, and she consoled him gently, "Ci Yi, your injuries haven't healed yet, don't cause any more trouble."

Fu Ciyi then explained: "Fu Ning bit me."

"Brother, how could my sister-in-law bite you..."

As Fu Beimo spoke, he gradually fell silent.

How can the lips be bitten? Only when you kiss can you be bitten.

I secretly cursed my brother for being so shameless.

Wan Niang smiled. Her stubborn eldest son finally came to her senses and immediately told him to eat more: "Eat more, the wound will heal faster."

Fu Ciyi nodded: "Okay."

I never expected my mother to add, "Now that you have taken good care of your lips, it's okay to let Fu Ning bite you a few more times. If Fu Ning bites you again next time, don't hide."

Meng Li laughed out loud.

Fu Beimo followed with a few dry laughs.

There was finally some laughter at the Fu family's dinner table.
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Duke's Mansion, Nanyuan Dining Room.

Yan Yingying looked at Yan Funing: "Are you in a better mood today, sister?" Yuanlang went to bed early last night. Her sister was molested at home again, so the couple did not return to the uncle's house and slept in the yard before she got married.

Yan Funing nodded: "Sister, I'm fine."

She would go to East Third Street later, and as long as she was busy, she would forget about the dog stuff.

"Okay, we'll go back after breakfast." Yan Yingying said.

"I don't want to go back. I want to live at my grandparents' house." Yuan Lang looked around and fixed his eyes on Yan Funing. "Can my aunt take me to the restaurant? My uncle will treat me to iced desserts."

When the words "uncle-in-law" came out, the Yan family members looked unhappy.

Yan Cheng said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"It was the guy named Fu who called himself uncle in front of Lang Ge," Yan Bojian explained.

"How do you take care of Lang Ge'er and protect your sister on a daily basis?" Yan Cheng scolded.

"Dad, Third Brother is fine." Yan Funing stood up and winked at Yan Bojian, "I'm full and I'm going to East Third Street. Brother Lang, please be good and go back with your parents."

"Yes, we are very busy today." Yan Bojian immediately stood up.

The brother and sister ran straight to East Third Street.

Arriving at the third shop, Yan Bojian laid out the ready-made clothes and embroidery that he had collected yesterday one by one, while Yan Funing was responsible for checking them carefully.

Unlike the noisy scene when the result of the first competition was announced, the women waiting for the result were very quiet at this moment.

Soon, Pang Anmeng and Shi Yangyang also arrived.

"For my sake, could you two please stop arguing today?" Yan Funing said this, and when she looked up, she found that Long Chi'an had also arrived.

Shi Yangyang smiled and said, "Don't make a fuss, my brother has nothing to do, so I brought him here."

Yan Funing had no choice but to stand up and greet him: "We are testing needlework here, which is probably boring for a prince. Do you want to go to the restaurant and sit for a while?"

"It's okay." Long Chi'an pointed at Yan Bojian calmly, "With Bojian here, it won't be boring."

Yan Bojian smiled: "I'm different, I'm a shareholder."

Long Chi'an said gently, "Is it too late for me to buy shares now?"

"This……"

Before Yan Funing could say anything, another person came to the door.

There was a bean-sized blood clot and scab on the man's lips as he walked slowly inside.

Fu Ciyi glanced at Yan Funing, then walked to Long Chi'an and asked Yan Funing: "Can I also invest?"

Long Chi'an smiled faintly: "When did Master Fu become interested in needlework?"

When he saw the wound on Fu Ciyi's mouth while speaking, his eyes narrowed immediately.

Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows and asked, "When did Prince Chi become interested in needlework?"

Yan Funing exhaled: "There are only two shareholders in the clothing store, me and my third brother. You two should go to the restaurant and sit for a while."

My head hurts.

Why is the crazy guy here too?
The women who applied for the job were shocked.

Although we know that their owners are the daughter and son of the Duke's Mansion, the fact that the Prince and the Lord are clamoring to invest in the clothing store is something that will never happen to other shops.

Suddenly, Pang Anmeng laughed out loud: "Master Fu has a wound on his lip, could it be that Cai Mushi bit it? If that's the case, how dare you come to Fu Ning?"

It’s better to go back to where you came from.

Fu Ciyi ignored her and walked straight to Yan Funing: "I have something to tell you."

Fearing that he might say something shocking, Yan Funing pushed him away and said, "Go to the restaurant and wait first."

"Okay." Fu Ciyi curled his lips and raised his hand to Long Chi'an, "Prince Chi, please come in."

He can't stay in Sanlianpu, and Long Chi'an can forget about it.

Yan Bojian clenched his fist. He failed to hit the guy named Fu yesterday, but today he came to show off his lip injury.

This is really shamelessness at its best. (End of this chapter)