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

Chapter 1121 Lukewarm
Fu Ciyi immediately wanted to tease her: "Yeah, what should I do?"

"We have to get it back."

Yan Funing stood up anxiously, crawled over him and tried to get out of bed.

The man was leaning over him, but before he could get down, he was pushed down on top of him with his big hand.

She tried to support herself against his chest but couldn't get up.

"Ah, stop it."

"What's the fuss?" Fu Ciyi was calm and composed.

"I don't want others to laugh at me." She blushed, "My underwear is torn like that."

Fu Ciyi finally couldn't help laughing with joy and kissed her lips with his thin lips.

"why are you laughing?"

"I ordered Caiyu and the others to bring it back last night."

Hearing this, Yan Funing let out a long breath: "Why didn't you say anything last night?"

"What should I say?" He tapped her forehead. "I just finished talking to Fu Xi and the others about the tent, and you were already dozing off when I got back to the room."

"Okay, blame me, blame me." She said softly, "Let's get up. We have to get there before lunch."

"Tell me first, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Honestly?"

"Ah."

"Yes." Yan Funing pursed her lips and whispered, "There are probably some small wounds."

Just as An Meng said, she would need some time to adapt.

Thinking of An Meng, she immediately asked, "Did His Highness send someone to tell the Pang family for me?"

"She said that Madam Pang asked her to rest well in the mansion for a few days before allowing her to go out."

"That's right. After all, they have come all the way to the capital, so they deserve a rest."

Fu Ciyi didn't respond, but lifted the quilt and put his head in.

She held him down in panic: "Hey!"

"Ningning, be good and don't move."

She froze and didn't move.

After a long while, Fu Ciyi poked his head out from under the quilt, his expression darkened, and his voice became deep: "There is indeed a wound."

What should we do if this continues?
Yan Funing secretly sighed that her body was too delicate. Thinking of Gongsun Man, she hugged his head and took the initiative to kiss his lips: "I also had a wound early yesterday morning, but it healed by night. Don't worry, my husband."

Hearing this, Fu Ciyi felt even more distressed and secretly resolved that he could not lose control tonight.

"Husband, let's get up."

"Well, get up."

The couple got up and washed.
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The palace at this moment.

Fu Nanyao waited for a long time and finally Fu Beimo came.

"You're here."

"What do you want from me?" Fu Beimo asked unhappily.

Fu Nanyao said, "I want to go see my sister-in-law. I heard that the Yan family is holding a banquet today, and my sister-in-law will go back to her parents' home. Can you accompany me to the Duke's Mansion?"

"Aren't we just going to the Duke's Mansion? Let Ali go with you."

"No, forget about Ali." Fu Nanyao said in a light voice, "I mainly want to go with you. My sister-in-law always took you there in the past, and the Yan family has a good relationship with you."

"That's true. Grandpa Yan loves me very much." Fu Beimo raised his eyebrows and asked quickly, "What do you want to see my sister-in-law for?"

"There was some misunderstanding between me and my sister-in-law, and I want to explain it."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Fu Beimo said this, raising his eyebrows again.

As soon as the brother and sister came out of the bedroom, they met Meng Li who had been waiting for a while.

"Why did you bring Ali here?" Fu Nanyao turned to ask her brother in a questioning tone.

Fu Beimo disagreed: "Ali is my bodyguard, he will follow me wherever I go." While speaking, he carefully looked at his sister's expression.

Hearing the impatience in Nan Yao's words, Meng Li frowned, but finally asked softly: "Nan Yao, is there something wrong between you and me?"

"No problem." Fu Nanyao smiled. "It's almost lunch time now. I have to go out for a while. Let's talk about it later."

Having said that, he took a step forward.

Fu Beimo grabbed her arm and said, "Is it really okay?"

"You!" Fu Nanyao glanced at Meng Li, "Let's talk about this later. I'm really in a hurry today."

"It's not far to the Yan family. If you have any questions, you can talk about it in the car." Fu Beimo let go of his sister's arm, turned around and said to Meng Li, "Let's go together."

The two young men took a step forward, but Fu Nanyao stopped.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

What's the point of Meng Li going to the Yan family gathering today?
Fu Beimo moved his jaw, looked around, and saw that there was no other palace servant coming over. He said coldly: "I heard that Prince Sheng went to visit the Yan family today. Yuanlian, don't tell me that this is your idea."

If I really want to see my sister-in-law, why can't I go to the palace?

If you have to choose, Gongsun Sheng will also go to Yan's house.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Nanyao almost gritted her teeth, "Ali, don't listen to Bei Mo's nonsense. There are some misunderstandings between my sister-in-law and me, and I am in a hurry to explain."

Meng Li stared closely at the woman who was now dressed in gorgeous clothes and had her hair full of precious jewelry, and suddenly he felt that she was beginning to look strange.

"Round Face, let me tell you, although Ali's mind is simple, as the person involved, how could he not feel that there is something wrong with your relationship?" Fu Beimo said coldly, "And I am no longer the fool that I was before, who can be ordered around at will."

Fu Nanyao took a step back and said with a smile: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Never mind. I will go find my sister-in-law another day."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his own bedroom.

"Nan Yao——"

Meng Li wanted to chase after him, but Fu Beimo held his shoulders.

"If you want to talk to her, go ahead, but with her attitude right now, I'm afraid she won't say anything to you."

From what I have seen just now, it seems that Yuanlian has taken a liking to Prince Sheng, which is why he is so lukewarm towards Ali.

"I know."

Meng Li finally retracted his outstretched foot.

He is not worthy of Nan Yao.

Yes, Nan Yao is a princess, the legitimate princess of Dajing.

And who is he?
A person without father or mother, and without any identity or background.

Hearing his lonely voice, Fu Beimo pulled him and said, "Come on, she's not going, let's go, sister-in-law will definitely be happy to see us."

"it is good!"

Meng Li felt a little happier.

Although he is older than his sister-in-law, his sister-in-law treats him as a younger brother. He has everything that Bei Mo has.

Unlike Nan Yao, his sister-in-law was someone who genuinely treated him well.

When the two young men arrived at Yan's house, they ran into Yan Bojian.

"Brother Yan San, are my brother and sister-in-law here?" Fu Beimo shouted as soon as he saw them.

"We sent someone to the palace to invite them, but they haven't arrived yet." Yan Bojian looked at them and asked, "How did you get here?"

"Why can't you come over? I miss Grandpa Yan." Fu Beimo said with a playful smile, "But there is one thing I want to ask Third Brother Yan for a favor."

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince has said so, and I dare not disobey him." Yan Bojian smiled.

Fu Beimo moved closer to Yan Bojian and lowered his voice, "Help my brother get a position in your military camp."

"Please ask the emperor for instructions on this matter."

Yan Bojian couldn't understand.

A prince did not ask his father, the emperor, for help, but instead asked a small general for help.

Meng Li raised his hand and bowed deeply to Yan Bojian: "General, please help me."

"It's not easy to get a position in a short time. If you want to gain experience, you can." Yan Bojian said directly, "I say, Your Highness, even if you don't ask the emperor, you should at least ask your brother."