Yan Funing stood up and opened the door.
"Fu Ciyi, you're back?"
As the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol hit me in the face.
"Have you been drinking?"
The man frowned slightly and pressed his temple: "I drank a lot."
The main reason was that someone deliberately challenged him to a drinking contest, determined to see who was better.
He staggered as he entered the house.
"Are you drunk?" Yan Funing hurriedly supported his arm. "It's okay to drink more if you're happy, but it's just that you're coming home so late and drunk. What if something happens on the way..."
Fu Ciyi took advantage of the situation and half-hugged her to his side, leaning his tall body against hers, but he didn't dare to use any force for fear of crushing her.
It's really difficult to walk unsteadily.
Yan Funing helped him sit down on a chair. Seeing his fair face flushed from drinking, she couldn't help but ask, "By the way, how did you get back?"
Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids and looked at her lazily: "It just so happened that a fellow villager was also returning to Ling County, so I took his car."
"It's convenient for those scholars who live close to the provincial capital to go back, but are you also asked to go back if you live far away?"
Fu Ciyi's eyes were blurred and he shook his head slowly: "That's not the case. There are guest rooms."
The provincial government had guest rooms prepared for the scholars who were attending the banquet, but he didn't plan to stay there.
Yan Funing said "Oh": "Why doesn't anyone want to stay here?"
Fu Ciyi's eyes were very dark, and he did not respond.
Today, the top thirty candidates in the autumn examination were invited to attend a banquet in the provincial capital. Except for him who was picked up, the other twenty-nine people went there on their own, so they all had carriages and horses.
The scholar who was returning to Ling County with him was anxious to come back because his wife was about to give birth, so he took a ride with him.
At this moment, facing the delicate face like a lotus, he asked: "You, why are you waiting for me for so long and still not sleeping?"
"I promised to wait for you, so I must do it."
Yan Funing handed him a glass of water.
Fu Ciyi took the cup of water with his slender jade-like hand and drank it all in one breath: "If I don't come back overnight, are you going to wait?"
Yan Funing took back the water cup and put it away. She said honestly, "I'll go to sleep in the second half of the night."
Fu Ciyi stood up and pinched his eyebrows: "I must be drunk."
After saying that, his body shook again.
Yan Funing hurriedly supported him: "You just realized you were drunk? I could tell from the moment you walked in, your face was so red."
The man took her into his arms, and the girl's delicate fragrance filled his nose.
"You smell so good."
His head lowered involuntarily, gradually burying itself in the crook of her neck.
Yan Funing only felt the man's cool breath brushing against her neck, making her feel itchy, and she instinctively wanted to hide.
But I had to support his tall body, for fear that he would fall.
"I have washed it."
It smells naturally good.
However, the man's face went straight to her neck, his lips brushing against the skin of her neck.
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but his lips were incredibly hot.
Just this one stroke caused her whole body to tremble continuously.
She froze and pushed him frantically, "You need to wash up. You reek of alcohol."
Fu Ciyi grabbed her wrist and rested his chin on the top of her hair: "I'm afraid I can't stand steadily while washing. Can you help me?"
The voice was low and deep.
Because he was speaking right above her head, his voice was muffled when it reached her ears, and even her little heart was beating fast.
Coming back to her senses at this moment, Yan Funing was surprised: "Ah, I will help you wash?"
How do I wash this?
At home, men washed in the toilet cubicle, which was blocked by a half-height wooden door, and they stood inside and washed directly with water.
There is a sink on the floor to drain water out of the room.
The key point is that the man is standing behind the wooden door, and he is about to take off all his clothes.
How could she, a woman, help him?
Inconvenient!
Thinking of Fu Beimo, he said to someone, "Wait a minute."
He first helped him sit down on the edge of the bed, then went out and knocked on Fu Beimo's door.
"Bei Mo, are you asleep?"
Fu Beimo was sleeping soundly. When he heard Yan Funing's voice, he woke up immediately: "No, I'm not asleep, sister-in-law, I'm awake."
"Your brother is back. He's drunk, and I'm worried he might fall while bathing." After a slight pause, Yan Funing continued, "Can you help?"
"Oh, here it comes."
Fu Beimo got out of bed and got dressed.
After a while, he opened the door and went to the west wing with Yan Funing.
In the room, Fu Ciyi was leaning against the bedpost, squinting his eyes.
"Husband, I'll call Bei Mo to help you. Let him help you wash." Yan Funing called him.
Fu Beimo tilted his head and looked at his brother: "Brother, I will help you wash it. I guarantee it will be clean."
His sister-in-law asked him to help his brother, which showed that he was useful.
After saying that, he yawned, reached out and pulled his brother's arm, and put it on his shoulder.
She actually asked her brother to help him bathe, which gave Fu Ciyi a headache.
Yan Funing said, "Today, we're hosting a wedding banquet for the villagers to celebrate your success in the imperial examination. There are still a lot of dishes in the kitchen, and the water is hot. I'll go get some water first."
After saying that, he left the house.
Fu Beimo helped his brother to the toilet cubicle.
"Brother, please stand still. I'll go get some water."
After giving some instructions, he turned around and went to the kitchen to fetch some water.
Yan Funing scooped out the hot water and added some cold water to it. When she felt the water temperature was suitable, she asked Bei Mo to take it away.
Fu Beimo came back and forth and brought several basins of warm water into the cubicle: "Brother, let me help you undress."
Fu Ciyi's eyes were sharp as a knife, and he shouted coldly, "Get lost."
"Sister-in-law asked me to wash it for you."
"Are you still not going away?"
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Fu Beimo went back to his room and went to sleep.
If his sister-in-law hadn't asked him to, he wouldn't be happy to help his brother wash.
It’s just right to ask him to go back now.
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