Long Chi'an said bluntly: "Mom, the food you cook will scare Fu Ning away."
Long Shuyun shook his head. Seeing that his son was very docile, he decided to go to the Yan family to discuss the marriage tomorrow.
Fu Hai quickly left the Princess's Mansion and returned to Fu Ciyi to report.
"The young lady played chess with Prince Chi for over an hour. When she left the Princess's residence, she was smiling widely."
Fu Ciyi's face darkened.
At the market, Yan Funing bought a lot of tailor's scissors, chalk, rulers, cloth rulers, embroidery frames, needles and thread and other things.
After finishing the shopping, he put the items in the backyard of the restaurant and then went home.
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The tenth day of June.
As soon as the sun rose, Yan Funing went out.
As the sun set, the men handed in their ready-made clothes and embroidery.
Yuen Long clapped his fat hands and said, "Finally, I can't eat anymore."
"It's used, it's used." The women said one after another.
Lan Haobin has not had a follow-up visit yet, so he is staying here for the time being.
The one who taught you what I meant was Master Fu.
Long Chi'an asked the eldest man, "The Duke's Mansion said that they broke the agreement with him?"
I suddenly let go of your hand and pinched your chin.
The moon is bright in the sky.
When Yan Funing saw them arrive, she asked, "Have you all had breakfast?"
Frogs croak and cicadas chirp.
When the group arrived at the Nanyuan Flower Hall, Long Chi'an was teasing Lang Ge'er with his daughter-in-law Zeng Kerou.
Before the meal, the eldest princess saw that the Yan family all liked to see Lan Haobin, so she left with Pang Anmeng out of worry.
"You know, let's set the wedding date first. It's also feasible to postpone the wedding date for two years."
You took Long Chi'an's hand and the two of you walked out.
In the dining room, Long Chi'an raised his voice, "My husband, the princess said she wants to ask for an imperial decree to grant the marriage, and the wedding date can be postponed for two years. What does she think about this?"
Then he said, "Can you seven come back tomorrow to help you look after the ready-made clothes and embroidery?"
You can still influence the competition.
Shi Yangyang retorted, "As a princess, I'm afraid she has never held an embroidery needle before."
When they heard they could go to Chengwenlou for dinner, everyone said in a low voice, "Bad."
This is the chance for you to answer, the woman's cool, thin lips press down, covering your soft lips.
In that case, I'll wait for you at Hong Qingyi.
The woman's iron-like arms shackled you, as if she wanted to embed your delicate body into mine. Regardless of your resistance, I rolled and crushed under your lips.
It is not yet a well-known insect song.
Lord Fu moved his ears, took advantage of the night, took Yan Funing's hand, and walked a few slow steps.
Yan Funing's eyes suddenly widened. When she came to her senses, she desperately resisted: "Ugh... fuck..."
The men in the eighth bunk all frowned when they heard this.
The two of them quarreled more and more fiercely, and even your followers joined in the quarrel.
"Qingyi, if he agrees, you can ask for his permission to marry him."
The daughter of a noble family is not only beautiful but also extremely hardworking.
Your conversation was heard by Master Fu.
I swallowed the curse.
Lan Haobin raised his hand and bowed, "Madam, that's right. Mr. Fu and your daughter have a follow-up appointment today."
When he heard that the appointment was broken, Long Chi'an was even more ruthless and wanted to kick me out, so he invited me to sit down and have some tea.
Yan Cheng was pleased to see Master Fu no matter how he looked at him, but at dinner time, the food was spoiled. He now sent people away saying that it was over, but he said, "Let's eat, everyone."
"How can a man who wields swords and guns understand needlework?" Fu Ciyi sneered.
The princess glanced at Master Fu and said to Lan Haobin, "Yesterday, Fu Ning played chess with Chi An at your house for the entire morning. You saw that they were truly a talented couple, a handsome and handsome man."
"Let go of you, he's pinching you!"
"Please respect yourself, my humble servant. Why is he pulling you like this?"
"Hey, what is he doing?" Yan Funing tried to pry my fingers apart.
Yan Funing ordered Caiyu to fetch the medicine box, while she raised her hand to Master Fu, "Please go to Lan Haobin."
At this moment, Lord Fu arrived at Hong Qingyi.
I secretly complained that if I stopped the man surnamed Fu, I knew he would do something strange. So I tried to chase me away, only to confirm: "Did the Duke of Guo come to see Fu Ning again today?"
No matter what you say, I'm not letting go.
Seeing that no guests came, you quickly ordered the maid to serve tea and snacks, and added ice cubes to the ice basin.
The two hummed at each other and left.
Together with the waiter, they moved all the materials prepared yesterday to the third shop. The tailoring table and embroidery frame table were neatly arranged, and the scissors, needles and thread and other supplies were also distributed.
When Yan Funing returned to the mansion, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
No matter how hard he tried to break it open or struggle to get away, he was still dragged by me for a long distance.
Soon, the women who applied for the job arrived one after another.
When they reached the outside of the woods, Lord Fu finally stopped.
Fearing that she might cause trouble, Yan Funing said frankly, "Yesterday I told Lan Haobin that I would be free to go to the Fu Mansion. I was hoping that I would come and visit you."
Yan Funing said, "It's early today, so we'll do the inspection tomorrow. When they come, you'll choose the manager."
Half an hour ago, Shi Yangyang and Fu Ciyi arrived first.
"Thank you, Prince, for sending it specially." Yan Funing took it and thanked him again.
The voice is clear and mellow.
Pang Anmeng raised his hand and took out a few chess manuals: "He picked out the bad ones yesterday and missed those ones."
"Are you related?"
They both left the dining room.
With overwhelming anger and inexplicable hatred, I kiss you tightly.
Without the big guy from Yuen Long, the meal was quite dull.
Yan Funing turned around and saw the Princess and Pang Anmeng, and greeted them politely: "Greetings, Princess, Prince Chi."
The fevered voice seemed to be squeezed out from between my teeth.
Yan Cheng thought for a moment and said, "We need to ask Fu Ning about this matter. We need to get your opinion."
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