Mother Tong nodded respectfully: "That's enough for me, old slave."
At this time, Caiyu came.
"Miss, Gao Wei said he has something to report."
Yan Funing said something to her mother and left the main courtyard.
Gao Wei was waiting outside the main courtyard. When he saw her come out, he quickly stepped forward and lowered his voice, "Miss, I noticed that people from the West Garden and the North Garden have been visiting the Princess's Mansion one after another in the past two days."
"Let them go." Yan Funing said indifferently.
Gao Wei added, "It seems that the Third Miss and the Fourth Miss are both looking forward to marrying Prince Chi."
Caiyu interrupted, "Why did the young lady ask you to come to the mansion? Did you find the woman? I can find out everything else."
Gao Wei said with shame: "It's true that the woman has not been found yet, but I think the people in the West Garden and North Garden have ulterior motives. Such an important matter should of course be told to the young lady."
Yan Funing nodded: "You are indeed a good at getting information."
When they reached your yard, the woman grabbed your wrist and walked out of the house.
"But..." She changed the subject, "I have no relationship with Prince Chi anymore. It has nothing to do with me whether Yan Ruwei or Yan Dairou marries him."
After all, I am going there too.
Seven people sat there, with maids and servants fanning them.
"Nothing, mother said to let Tong's mother leave Beijing with you."
Fu Ciyi said to our figures, "Are they discussing this with you?"
While waiting for Zeng Kerou to make her move, Fu Ciyi looked at Yan Funing and asked, "Sister, what happened to his hair?"
Yan Honghou and Yan Xinghe, who were watching the game on the side, laughed out loud.
"Are you asking him to help keep an eye on Di Wei?" Yan Funing explained, "You want to find out the truth about your substitution yourself."
Yan Funing then touched the top of her head and said honestly, "Seventh Brother rubbed it, is it messy?"
Yan Fu stared at Lu Jiaqiu.
Yan Funing looked in the direction of the sound and saw a pavilion outside the woods, with a stone table and stone benches, and heavy gauze dancing.
Suddenly, I lifted my chin.
Yan Funing pried my hands apart with all her strength and rubbed her slightly red wrists.
Yan Funing went to look for Yan Xinghe.
When they arrived at the pavilion, Caiyu took a few slow steps, lifted the gauze curtain, and let her elder sister leave.
This time I made a request and it seemed to be helpful.
Yan Honghou also said: "It is indeed excessive."
"They're quite comfortable."
Caiyu closed the door very tactfully.
Yan Xinghe nodded and continued to watch the chess game.
"Could it be?" Yan Funing asked back, "Has Seventh Brother forgotten that you want to fall into his arms next time?"
I called out, forcing your gaze towards me.
Let my sister play by herself first. If it's really okay, it will be too late for me to take action then.
Gao Wei said he was stepping down.
"I'll leave this matter to you. I'll worry about it." Yan Bojian asked in a serious tone, "You know he's investigating the mastermind behind the baby swap. Does this matter matter? Do you need his help?"
"Eighth uncle, just bring two capable ones." Zeng Kerou turned her head slightly and stopped.
Yan Funing raised her head and looked me straight in the eye: "This is your seventh brother, dear seventh brother. I may be angry, or I may be happy, that's why I acted like this."
As the eldest brother, I only dared to rub my sister's hair hard for fear of messing up her hair.
Yan Bojian frowned and smiled slowly, "Sister, do you mean that Yan Yan'er will set her sights on you?"
Yan Funing instructed: "If you can't find that woman in the East Garden, West Garden, or North Garden, then keep an eye out for the women who are visiting these three gardens."
Yan Funing rested her elbows on the desk and lowered her voice, "Seventh Brother, your marriage to Prince Chi is annulled, and Yan Yan'er has lost her eligibility to marry in his place. Now, the Seventh and Eighth Houses are trying to curry favor with the Princess's Mansion, and none of them have any intention of forming a marriage alliance. As a result, Yan Yan'er's chances of marrying Long Chi'an are almost gone. You always think you'll change your goal to..."
"Seventh Brother, when you and Mr. Fu were away from Beijing, he helped you keep an eye on Di Wei."
The words were not made clear.
"You understand."
Yan Funing blinked, and for some reason, she felt a faint sweetness in her heart.
"You want to check it yourself."
Yan Funing then leaned behind the teacup behind me and glanced at her reflection in the tea.
Seeing my expression suddenly become serious, Yan Funing frowned slightly: "What's wrong with him?"
After saying that, he stood up, personally pulled out the chair opposite the desk, and asked Yan Funing to sit down.
"You asked me to be careful of Yan Yan'er, so even if I did this, I knew I wouldn't retreat." You sat up straight.
"Yan Funing."
As they passed by the woods, Fu Ciyi and Zeng Kerou, who were playing chess, called out to them, "Come here."
Yan Funing was also polite and sat down.
Zeng Kerou was ready to play chess again. She put down the chess pieces, looked at Yan Funing, and said calmly, "Can you discuss with him who to bring with him?"
She had not yet explained to him what was happening in the mansion, but he knew it all clearly.
Yan Bojian laughed out loud.
Yan Xinghe was reading in the study. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and smiled gently: "My sister has never been to your study before. Today is a rare occasion."
Yan Funing nodded: "If I don't have any important news, I will trouble Brother Seven to help you deal with it."
You almost take the initiative.
Then he tilted his head and looked at me: "What would it take for him to be unhappy?"
The two of them left the pavilion.
"That's fine, brother." Zeng Kerou said in a high voice, "You are very happy."
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi threw all the chess pieces he was holding back into the chess basket: "Old Seven is going too far."
After saying this, Yan Funing stood up and left my study.
"That's bad. Now that you've finished speaking, you're bothering Seventh Brother."
Yan Funing lifted her skirt slightly and walked down the stairs.
His hair was a mess.
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