Suddenly, a young girl's soft voice came from the inner room: "Fu Ciyi, I am willing to marry you."
She figured it out.
The evidence that the Yan family privately raised troops and horses could not be erased no matter what. Even if it was erased, the emperor could easily hold them accountable.
Once a problem occurs, the consequences will be serious.
Given the current situation, why doesn't she stabilize him first?
Fu Ciyi couldn't believe it: "Are you really willing?"
"Well, but I have a condition." Yan Funing took the opportunity to say.
The man stood up, his hand reaching for the handle of the sliding door, and paused: "You say."
Yan Funing turned around and saw his figure standing at the entrance, separated by the thin sliding door, which immediately made her heart beat wildly.
"I promised to marry you, but the conditions haven't been set yet, and we haven't gotten married again. You're not allowed to mess around."
Yan Funing curled her lips and said, "You know Kung Fu, so how could you possibly kick a villain?"
Now things are bad, you really know how to make demands.
"Is that a request of his?"
Even if the eldest son surnamed Fu was incompetent, he could still refuse one arranged marriage and ask for another one.
This morning you listened to what Bazi said and thought that the big man went to help Pang Jiannan.
I will cancel my engagement with the man from the Cai family and ask for a marriage between you and me. Even if I have to use the fact that the Yan family privately raises soldiers and horses as an excuse, you have to marry me if you want to.
The man's voice was low and deep: "I only ask that you return to your previous relationship. I didn't touch you before, and I certainly won't touch you now."
Master Fu nodded: "Of course I can't."
He immediately raised his leg and kicked.
The woman stood up, her hand still gripping your ankle, “Kick you?”
When we arrived at the Duke's Mansion, night had just fallen.
The woman nodded again: "Use it, haven't you?"
Following my direction, Yan Funing raised her head.
Then, thinking of my confession, you put forward another condition: "He must dissolve his marriage with Cai Jianan as soon as possible, and it must be dissolved after the end of January."
The corners of Master Fu's lips twitched, and he spoke.
As he spoke, he immediately grabbed the men's clothes and put them on.
"But you are also being forced by him now."
When you looked up and saw that the blood clot and scab under my lips had fallen off, and the mark left by your bite was completely visible, you burst out in anger.
The ankles are slender and the skin is white and soft.
After a slight pause, you added, "Hong Qingyi refused."
Yan Funing took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. She took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the soft couch.
Yan Cheng nodded repeatedly: "It's better to be more rigorous."
Yan Funing took her mother's arm and said, "Mother, don't be angry. Hong Qingyi took you to see my property and said that you would be the head of the Fu family from now on. I also said that I wanted to take a concubine as a maid, and I would only marry you."
Yan Funing smiled with her eyes curved. "Who asked him to check your Yan family's background? What's wrong with you making a request?"
When you came here, you took my car, and now I will take you there.
You chuckled, "He's so stupid, he can probably remove it slowly, right?"
Master Fu took a step back and bowed to Fu Ciyi: "Mother-in-law, it's my son-in-law, it's you who took Fu Ning out for fun today."
"It's still the same." Yan Funing looked at me with a smile, "I want to marry you, right?"
Those things are done. I just need to refuse the marriage and ask for an arranged marriage. You have to marry me even if you want to.
Yan Funing changed back into men's clothes and called Cai Yuhuan to return to the Yan family.
Who would have thought that I would grab his ankle out of nervousness.
This guy agreed to such difficult conditions.
"And get married, don't call your wife."
Master Fu leisurely poured himself a cup of cold tea and drank it quickly and methodically before speaking out, "At least he is willing to marry, and he was not forced into a marriage by a grant."
First, he pinched a piece of almond pastry and ate it slowly, then poured himself a cup of tea. After another cup of tea, he spoke again: "He can only have you as his wife in this life, and he can certainly have other wives and concubines. Do you agree to this?"
In the evening, the car returned to Fu's house.
The woman returned your words to you: "It's still the same, my lady."
"Sit down and have some snacks. Talk while you eat. I'm all ears." He handed her the teacup. "As long as you don't ask for a divorce after just a few days of marriage, I can agree to any other conditions."
That's really interesting.
Yan Bojian also said, "Sister, you thought he was dreaming with Pang An today, so why did he come back with Hong Qingyi?"
The woman smiled warmly: "Did he find out?"
"My clothes are wet. Is it bad to wear them like this?"
Rejecting a marriage proposal is already extremely difficult, and asking for one after rejecting it is even more difficult.
Yan Funing was completely enraged and raised her hand to hit him.
Fu Ciyi was afraid that I would treat him with disrespect, so he asked directly and looked at Yan Funing: "Really?"
Did you take off your coat?
You bastard, slow down and face the difficulties!
Yan Cheng came over in small steps: "Did he agree?"
You sent people to East Eighth Street because you thought there were no grown men there either.
Hearing this, the Yan family felt relieved.
"The human skin mask he put on you today was so ugly, Master Fu, is he really trying to trick you?"
Yan Funing thought for a moment and then said, "No, he has to ask for a marriage granting from the emperor, and only then will you marry him."
This is equivalent to pinching the emperor's neck and slapping him hard.
"Then..." Yan Funing lowered her head.
It was Yan Funing's turn to feel depressed.
His face suddenly turned red, and he struggled to retract his hand and hold onto his clothes.
Hearing this, Master Fu laughed briefly and said, "His conditions are truly impressive."
Gan Xuezhe let go of your wrist, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"oh."
Seeing that Da Naner had finally returned, Gan Xuezhe anxiously asked, "Sister Pang Da came looking for him. Fu Ning, where did he go today?"
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