Chapter 2: If you are wrong, you will be wrong

Yan Haitang choked up, and her mother said she had to cover her veil when drinking the wine, and then she was confused...

After thinking for a while, she said, "I drank wine and fell asleep."

"Oh, take it seriously?" Yan Funing saw her eyes flashing and asked again, "Where is the eldest son?"

Fu Minghe was dressed neatly and left the house.

He saw Yan Funing at a glance, with a very charming and charming look.

Even if there is a bag on her forehead, it will not affect her thrilling face.

His bride should have been her, and Fu Minghe calmed down for a moment before looking at Fu Ciyi: "Why didn't my second brother find out that the bride had made a mistake as soon as possible?"

Fu Ciyi stroked the sleeves and said, "Why didn't brother notice?"

Fu Minghe: "You!"

Fu Ciyi's eyes were as cold as water, and his voice was indifferent: "She covered her veil, I didn't see her face."

Fu Minghe asked again: "Have you ever drunk Heijiu wine?"

Fu Ciyi: "No."

Yan Funing: "My second son and I didn't drink the same wine. We came here just to save the situation."

Yan Haitang stared at Fu Ciyi directly and nodded, "It's only midnight now, it's still early before dawn, let's change it."

Fu Minghe pondered for a while, but didn't speak, which was considered a default.

At this moment, the old mother took out a **** Yuanpa from the new house.

"The eldest young master and Miss Yan have already fulfilled their relationship!"

After saying that, regardless of the expressions of the four masters, he pinched Yuanpa and went to the main courtyard of Xiyuan.

Yan Funing frowned in surprise. It turned out that Yan Haitang was sleeping when she was sleeping.

Among the four people present, two became real couples, and she had a deep conflict with Fu Ciyi earlier...

What should I do if I have such a situation?

The old mother soon invited the second old master and the second old lady.

"You have a pair of people who have already completed the house, and you can only make mistakes." The second old master said in a deep voice.

Yan Haitang was dissatisfied: "What if the second young master who was with me was the second young master and the eldest young master who made the family reunion with me?"

The old couple in the second house are the parents of the county magistrate and Fu Minghe's biological grandparents.

In front of them, she could not say that she loved Fu Ciyi.

The courtyard was quiet for a moment.

After a while, the second old lady took Yan Haitang's hand: "I was sent to the bridal chamber after the wedding, and the problem could only be when the bride got out of the sedan chair."

The implication is that Fu Minghe is the one who celebrates with Yan Haitang.

Yan Haitang said aggrievedly: "But the second sister hates the second young master. She quit the man's noble face and retreats arrogance. Can't the bride be replaced in this way?"

The second old master glanced at Fu Ciyi with his turbid eyes: "Originally, Miss Yan Er was a companion to Ciyi, but the current situation shows that they are indeed destined to be."

As for whether it is a bad fate, it is not his business.

Fu Ciyi is not his grandson.

After this, Yan Funing had to go back to Dongyuan with Fu Ciyi.

On the way, she murmured to herself: "The problem was when she got off the sedan..."

The Yan family married two daughters on the same day, just like the sedan chair and the wedding dress.

When they got out of the sedan chair and entered the door, they refused to give in and fell down after some pushing and shoving.

Although Yan Funing was domineering, she was weak and weak. She fell to her forehead and fell to her husband's neck and fell into a coma after she was sent to the bridal chamber.

Fu Ciyi frowned slightly. At that time, two women from the Yan family fell and were helped up after they fell. The mother stuffed one of the red silk into his hand.

After entering the bridal chamber, she fainted and left when he shook his sleeves.

He doesn't like the woman who falls and falls into a coma, so delicate!

I never thought she was Yan Funing.

Suddenly, Yan Funing recalled: "When I entered the door, someone deliberately tripped me!"

Fu Ciyi: "Confirm?"

Yan Funn nodded: "It's true, the person who tripped me was wearing plum embroidered shoes."

Fu Ciyi frowned. Today, the wedding girls were wearing plum dresses and embroidered shoes.

After about a cup of tea, the two of them returned to the room.

Yan Funing was puzzled: "Why didn't the eldest sister and the eldest son find out that something was wrong?"

I even got the house back.

Fu Ciyi said lightly, "Wine." Yan Funing quickly checked the Heyan wine that she had not drunk, but it turned out to be passive.

I think the same is true for the Heyu wine from Xiyuan.

Because she was in a coma, someone could not drink a mermaid with her, and the aphrodisiac on him was probably taken at the banquet.

Because she was in a coma, someone might have been drugged so that they could lie together.

It seems that the mistake of changing the bride was set up by the Fu family!

In order to have at least one pair of couples on the wedding night, they will never be able to change them back.

I encountered such a difficult problem as soon as I came across it, and what was even more difficult was how should she get along with someone?

"Second Young Master, we have a holiday first." She pulled the corners of her lips at him and smiled as naturally as possible, "Or..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Fu Ciyi raising her hand.

“My grandparents made the engagement.”

Since tonight's conspiracy had nothing to do with her, he suddenly changed his mind.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yan Funing's smile froze: "Didn't I retired from the marriage? My marriage books were torn."

Fu Ciyi said without bob, "My share is still there."

His grandparents have raised him, and the girl broke off the engagement before. Now he wants to divorce immediately, but he doesn't meet her wishes.

Yan Funing frowned: "What do you mean, are we now husband and wife?"

Fu Ciyi: "Yes."

Yan Fu sighed in a slight voice.

In the book, she is just a cannon fodder female supporting role. She is imprisoned and tortured by him. She is an ant he can kill at will.

Now, he says they are husband and wife.

Who will save her?

Fu Ciyi looked at her, walked away, came back soon, and handed her a piece of rice paper.

“I wrote the book of Heli.”

"Heli Shu?"

"It will be divorced automatically in two years." His voice was very quiet.

Yan Funing took and read the book.

Hiss, this person wrote traditional Chinese characters.

That's right, of course the ancients wrote traditional Chinese characters.

As the soul of modern people, she may not recognize the traditional Chinese characters, or she may not know them, or she may not know what they are.

But she could probably understand the meaning of traditional Chinese characters written in the article.

In the book Heli, it was written clearly that heli automatically after two years.

Seeing her frowning and looking at her for a long time, Fu Ciyi said, "I almost forgot that you are illiterate."

Yan Funing's lips trembled. She was a modern master at least, but she was actually said to be illiterate by an ancient man.

Fu Ciyi had a cold and calm face and waited quietly.

When she was as aggressive as she was at the door of a book club, she ridiculed him mercilessly, stepped on his pride, and muttered that she was about to divorce her now.

What surprised him was—

Yan Funing carefully folded the rice paper: "The situation has been caused, so let's leave in two years."

It is rare to agree to a divorce for two years based on his performance.

If he divorced just after getting married, it would only make him completely disgraceful. Maybe this person's revenge would be more terrifying than in the book.

Yan Funing couldn't help but tremble and walked to the dressing table to sit down.

Only then did I see myself in the mirror, and my appearance was exactly the same as that of her modern one.

When she was still in modern times, her best friend always said that she was born too beautiful and her every frown and smile seemed to be seductive. Now, looking at the bride's appearance, it's really pretty.

But the bag on her forehead was abrupt, and she touched her fingertips lightly.

"Well, it hurts so much..."

His voice was charming, his tail was long, and he cried in a sad and graceful voice.

This voice, this word, is in the wedding room again...

Fu Ciyi's calm eyes seemed to have seen something flashing through his calm eyes, but it instantly subsided, with only disgust.

(End of this chapter)

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