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

Chapter 1170 The Grand Finale (18)

The discussion of the war continued until after dinner before everyone left the palace.

At the palace gate, after bidding farewell to the Yan family, Fu Ciyi immediately took Yan Funing's hand and got into the carriage.

The man's hands were dry and warm, clenched tightly, and showed signs of tightening even more. Yan Funing knew he was angry.

“My husband, you know I can suture wounds. I promise I won’t cause any trouble on the battlefield.”

She spoke as softly as possible so as not to upset him further.

"Your grandfather and father-in-law are both against it, and your brothers are also against it. Why are you still insisting?"

Fu Ciyi's voice was cold and clear, as if he was restraining something.

"But if you agree, they will definitely agree too."

"Do you think I would agree?" the man retorted.

"No way?"

"On the battlefield, swords and spears have no eyes; the enemy won't care whether you're a woman or not. Besides, if a woman goes to the battlefield, what if she gets captured..."

The consequences could be disastrous.

Not to mention her stunning beauty, which would attract many men with lewd thoughts.

Yan Funing lowered her head: "I'll stay in the military camp and won't wander around. I won't go to the battlefield to fight either; I'll stay in the rear..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Ciyi interrupted her: "You think you can kill enemies?"

Yan Funing kept her mouth tightly shut.

Seeing his anger, she decided not to mention it again on the way back.

Little did they expect that as soon as the car stopped at the entrance of the Prince's Mansion, he would pick them up and carry them out of the carriage.

In the past, when Eunuch Song and Steward Yu bowed to him, he would always respond, or at least nod.

He seemed unusually angry tonight, and disregarding the two elderly people's doubts, he coldly carried her back to her room.

"Husband."

She had barely opened her mouth to call out when he silenced her with a kiss.

"Well……"

After a few moments of kissing, Fu Ciyi carried her and strode to the bedside. The next instant, he pressed her soft body hard against the bed.

The man's ruthlessness was palpable, and his wolfish intent was undisguised. The sense of impending doom and impending storm left Yan Funing at a loss, and even her voice trembled unconsciously: "Husband, please don't do this."

"How am I doing?"

"Don't be so fierce, I'm scared." She placed her hands on his strong chest. "Can we talk this out?"

"Am I not gentle and kind enough to you, husband?"

No matter how much I tried to reason with her, she wouldn't listen.

What good is such a delicate woman going to the battlefield?

Undeniably, her medical skills were already very high, but she was only one person. Compared to the entire army, what did her medical skills amount to?
Moreover, he didn't want anything to happen to her.

The situation on the battlefield can change in an instant. He will have to command his troops and will not have time to take care of her. If anything happens to her, he will hate himself.

Yan Funing dared not say anything more. While he was taking off his outer robe, she hid to the side, thinking of jumping off the bed.

But before she knew it, he grabbed her waist and pinned her back onto the bed.

Fu Ciyi was afraid that her head would hit the bed frame, so he used one hand to protect the top of her head and the other hand to uncontrollably tighten his grip on her waist. His cold lips pressed down on her without any tenderness.

"Mmm... Husband..."

The bed was quickly turned into a mess.

Yan Funing cried intermittently, pleading with him.

She simply couldn't take it anymore.

I thought I was gradually getting used to it a few days ago, but I never expected him to go crazy tonight.

Fu Ciyi only knew that he had been considerate of her before and had not fully revealed his true nature, but tonight he was determined to let her know that once he got angry, the consequences would be severe.

"You still want to go to the battlefield?"

With tears in her eyes, Yan Funing shook her head weakly, "I'm not going, I'm not going."

She pushed him with her hands, her body weak and limp.

Having truly exhausted all strength, this push seemed more like a reluctant acceptance than a genuine welcome.

Fu Ciyi grabbed both of her wrists and held them above her head to confirm, "You're really not going, huh?"

His eyes were filled with desire, yet his voice was excessively cold and hard.

She pleaded in a trembling voice, "I really won't go, please forgive me, my husband." "Alright."

It turns out that you can't always believe what men say.

He agreed readily, and not content with just teasing her in bed, he carried her to the bathtub for another round of fussing.

It wasn't until dawn that he carried her back to bed, his thin lips gently pressing against hers as he murmured, "Be a good girl, my wife. After I return victorious, we'll have a daughter."

Yan Funing was extremely tired and nodded softly in his arms.

She slept until the afternoon, and when she woke up feeling sore and weak all over, she found herself alone in bed.

Hearing a commotion in the bedroom, Caiyu quickly went inside.

“Miss, the young master went out early this morning, saying he was going to discuss the war and that the soldiers needed to be assigned today. He also said that you should rest and not be disturbed.”

Yan Funing rubbed her waist: "Okay."

Given the current situation, he will likely be heading out to war soon.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly got out of bed.

We should prepare some good medicine for him, just in case.

"Miss must be starving. I'll have someone heat up the food."

"Alright, anything will do."

She needed to prepare some medicine, and also ordered the Imperial Hospital to prepare some medicinal materials.
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On this day, Fu Ciyi left early in the morning and did not return until night.

Upon returning to the Prince's residence, Cai Shi said, "Your Highness, the Princess Consort is busy in her study. She cut her own finger."

"Cutting your finger?"

Fu Ciyi's already aloof and handsome face instantly became clouded with gloom.

When he strode into Yan Funing's study, he saw her frowning and squeezing blood from her fingertips into a small jade bowl.

How could she, who was usually extremely afraid of pain, do this?
He immediately shouted, "Yan Funing!"

Her voice was chillingly cold, which made Yan Funing tremble, and a drop of blood from her fingertip slid down to the edge of the bowl.

Crimson blood, lustrous white jade, bewitching beauty.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Ciyi took three steps at a time, walked up to her, grabbed her wrist, and stuffed her injured finger into her mouth.

Yan Funing frantically curled her fingers: "No, I'm making medicine."

"Pharmaceuticals?" Fu Ciyi's voice was icy cold. "For that bastard Long Chi'an?"

Her phoenix eyes instantly surged with a storm of anger.

He tried his best to restrain himself. If Cai Shi hadn't been following behind, he probably would have devoured her alive on the spot.

"Indeed, a portion should be given to Prince Chi..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Ciyi grabbed her slender neck.

"Cough cough cough..."

She frantically patted his hand.

Fu Ciyi didn't dare to pinch her too tightly, and quickly loosened her grip, her eyes reddening: "I thought you already liked me."

With his other hand, he took Yan Funing's hand and stroked it on his face: "My wife clearly promised to give me a daughter."

Her voice sounded so pitiful and aggrieved.

Cai Shi stared wide-eyed.

Good heavens, His Highness Prince Rui, who is usually so aloof and cold, actually has this side to him.

The pain in her fingertip made Yan Funing hiss.

Fu Ciyi was terrified and hurriedly withdrew his hand from her neck, carefully examining her fingertips before gently blowing on them.

Despite the pain, Yan Funing explained, "Today I discovered that my blood can detoxify, which is probably one of the reasons why Long Chi'an's symptoms are alleviated when he is near me. So I thought I would make some sachets. You take one, and Grandfather, Father, and Brother all take one. We also need to give one to Long Chi'an, as I promised to help him detoxify."

"Is he stupid?"

Yan Funing threw herself into his arms: "Husband, do you know I don't want to be separated from you?"

I really don't want anything to happen to him!

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