Fu Ciyi immediately wanted to tease her: "Yeah, what should I do?"
"We have to get it back."
Yan Funing stood up anxiously, climbed 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 by holding onto his chest, but she couldn't get up.
"Ah, stop it."
"What's going on?" 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 happily and kissed her lips with his thin lips.
"why are you laughing?"
"I ordered Caiyu and the others to retrieve it last night."
Hearing this, Yan Funing let out a long breath: "Why didn't you say it last night?"
"What should I say?" He tapped her brow. "I just finished talking to Fu Xi and the others about the tent, and when I got back to the room, you were already dozing off."
"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 unwell?"
"Honestly?"
"Um."
"Yes." Yan Funing pursed her lips and whispered, "There are probably still some minor 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've 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 dark and his voice 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 kissed him on the lips: "I had a wound early yesterday morning, but it healed by tonight. 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."
"Yeah, get up."
The couple got up and washed.
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The palace at this moment.
Fu Nanyao waited and waited, and finally Fu Beimo came.
"You're finally 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 having 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 accompany you."
"No, forget about Ali." Fu Nanyao said softly, "I mainly want to go with you. My sister-in-law always took you with her in the past. 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 talk to my sister-in-law about?"
"There's some misunderstanding between me and my sister-in-law, and I want to explain it."
"Okay, I'll take you there."
As Fu Beimo spoke, he raised 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."
As he spoke, he carefully observed his sister's expression.
Hearing the impatience in Nan Yao's words, Meng Li frowned, and 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. We can talk later."
After saying that, he took a step forward.
Fu Beimo grabbed her arm and asked, "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, we can talk about it in the car." Fu Beimo let go of his sister's arm, turned to Meng Li and said, "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 no other palace servants 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 you really want to see your sister-in-law, why not go to the palace?
The time when Gongsun Sheng also went to Yan's house had to be chosen.
"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'm anxious to explain."
Meng Li stared closely at the woman who was now dressed in gorgeous clothes and had her hair full of precious ornaments, and suddenly he felt that she was becoming unfamiliar.
"Round-faced man, let me tell you, although Ali's mind is simple, as the person involved, how could he not sense anything wrong with your relationship?" Fu Beimo added coldly, "And I'm no longer the fool I used to be, someone who could 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 look for 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 saw just now, Yuanlian was probably attracted to Prince Sheng, so he was indifferent to Ali.
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