"Let's go." Fu Ciyi gave the order.
The master and his servants set off in a group of five.
In order to prevent heavy rain, the roof of the carriage was covered with rainproof cloth and several umbrellas were prepared.
Thinking that it would not be easy to enter the Duke's Mansion, Ye Yiheng ordered Fu Jiang to get two sets of dry clothes.
Fu Jiang was quick and efficient. He put the two sets of clothes into the carriage cabinet and put another layer of cushion on the couch so that his master could sit more comfortably.
The wind was blowing hard and there were few cars and pedestrians on the road.
The car drove all the way without any obstruction and arrived outside the Duke's Mansion at the fastest speed.
A carriage suddenly stopped on the empty road outside the mansion. Due to the strong wind, the gatekeeper had to squint his eyes and saw a handsome man being helped out of the carriage.
He was just lamenting that there were men in the world who were more handsome than his second young master and Prince Chi.
Suddenly he saw a nameplate with the word "Fu" hanging on the car, which made him feel a chill.
The eldest princess also asked, "Who is this troublemaker?"
Lord Fu stood tall and straight at the door of Fu Ciyi.
Wipe the wound carefully with clean gauze.
The housekeeper frowned and decided to go to Nanyuan again.
Shi Chengxiang's doorman hurried over and shouted, "It's bad, it's bad, Lai Guangbiao has fainted at the gate!"
"Please wait a moment, everyone. I will go and report to the steward first."
"Um."
Only then did Yan Funing leave the house again.
In this case, if I get caught in the rain, my wound will definitely get inflamed.
At this moment, in the Nanyuan Flower Hall, Yan Cheng was saying to the eldest princess, "Your son should be raised for a few years, and the marriage can be postponed."
Hong Qingyi wondered, "Who's standing in the rain?"
It was surprising that a quarter of an hour had passed and the person was still standing, showing no signs of falling.
I kissed her earlobe.
Hong Qingyi explained to the eldest princess in a serious tone, "The emperor was assassinated while leaving the palace, and the Duke's Mansion and Xinghe were injured while protecting him."
The small piece of clothes under my body was also wet by the rivers, lakes and seas.
As the housekeeper, I have actually made up my mind. I just have to report to Yan Cheng.
Yan Funing said tactfully, "Prince Chi and you are already friends, and my views on economics coincide with yours."
The second young master had instructed that the Fu family members were not allowed to enter the mansion.
Outside the room, Lai Guangbiao was lying on the couch, soaking wet.
The master and servant went to follow Lai Guangbiao.
Fu Jiang clasped his fists and bowed: "Please be flexible. My young master is injured and cannot stand for long."
When the princess heard this, she was even more pleased with Yan Funing.
Long Chi'an also spoke up: "The Duke's Mansion suffered minor injuries, and the Imperial Hospital was helpless. It was Fu Ning who saved them."
Yan Funing clenched her hands slightly in her sleeves.
The madman is not crazy.
He quickly led his servants forward to stop them: "Everyone, please go back!"
When the housekeeper reached the backyard, the doorman came back to report: "The Duke's Mansion is standing in the rain."
Long Chi'an also listened with joy.
Yan Funing ordered Caiyu: "He went to borrow clothes from your brother. If this is bad, we should change them at the Duke's Mansion."
Yan Cheng said calmly: "He did the right thing."
Jianghe, Huhai and others quickly took out their umbrellas, opened them and held them low over their master's head.
Fu Hai said: "There are clothes under the carriage, so go get them."
The doorman said, "You should go back if you are injured. It's not that I won't let you in, but the Second Young Master has ordered it."
The concierge was in a dilemma.
Yan Funing uncovered Lord Fu's wet clothes. The gauze on his chest was already soaked, and the skin at the wound was already wrinkled.
On the eve of the rainstorm, Yan Funing had originally planned to take Caiyu to the Fu family, so the medicine box was now in Caiyu's hand.
"this……"
It's raining, so Fu Ciyi should retreat. It's bad if he goes back. Why is he standing there trying to show off his ability?
Only then did Yan Funing realize that Lord Fu had arrived.
Your doubts are also Yan Funing’s doubts.
Then he stood up and said, "Dad, let me go and take a look."
"Sit down and get him outside the room next to the flower hall." Yan Cheng said sternly, "If he goes out there, he'll get caught in the rain."
Jianghe, Huhai and others looked at each other and closed the door tacitly. The door god stood at the door.
At that time, the housekeeper left the flower hall and said, "Master, you are standing in the rain."
There were rumbling thunder and flashes of lightning inside, but the rain showed no sign of decreasing.
The eldest princess smiled even more brightly when she thought of it: "Bad, bad, bad."
The wind brings heavy rain, and the rain is brought by heavy wind.
"I'll just stand there for a while, then I should go back."
Yan Cheng slapped the armrest of his chair and scolded, "That troublemaker, follow me."
Yan Cheng glanced at the sky, then went to the flower hall with an umbrella.
But without the master's order, I dare not let him go back to the mansion rashly, otherwise I will have to report it later.
After a while, Lord Fu was carried to the empty room next to the flower hall.
Fu Hai shouted at the top of his voice: "Master, we are not doing this by waiting. The rain is heavy, but the umbrella can cover it. The wound under your body will be soaked by the rain, which will help it heal better."
When the housekeeper heard the news, he said to the doorman, "Keep blocking them."
If it is because the emperor ordered Fu Ning to give Troublemaker a follow-up visit, then you will be responsible for my injuries until now, and I will be the one who takes care of Troublemaker's life and death.
However, Yan Cheng wanted to answer, but only said: "Little family, please enjoy your tea and snacks."
Chi An was a strong man, but he had been coughing for many years. If he didn't have a wife with very poor medical skills by his side, it would be a very bad thing.
Yan Funing sighed, took the ointment with her fingertips, and applied it to my wound. Unexpectedly, her head suddenly raised...
After saying that, he turned around and slowly left the house.
Seven people from rivers, lakes and seas stand on both sides of me.
"Caiyu, he went to tell the kitchen to make ginger soup." Yan Funing spoke again, "The seven of them helped me change clothes."
The wind-blown sand and gravel are fascinating.
"Yes, big sister." Caiyu went out.
At that time, Fu Jiang brought back dry clothes and Caiyu also brought back a cotton towel.
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