After a slight pause, Fu Ciyi added, "Who wants to sleep in the same bed with me when we move here?"
There was nothing separating them at this moment, and she didn't dare to sleep, as if she was afraid that he would have improper thoughts.
He didn't mean that to her.
right……
Never.
Yan Funing choked, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while she said, "I'm just afraid of accidentally bumping into you and taking advantage of you."
It's not like she can't see that he dislikes her.
He didn't like her touching him.
In the book, he became a powerful official, and when she went to ask him for help, he imprisoned her in another courtyard.
At first she thought he wanted to do something to her, but she didn't expect that he only wanted revenge and torture. Even the sight of her skin seemed to pollute his eyes.
At that time, he didn't like her touching him either.
However, things changed afterwards.
The change happened when his wedding to the Prime Minister's daughter was approaching. He came to the other courtyard and...
She didn't want to recall the description of this incident.
Judging from the timeline, he really would not touch her before he became a powerful official.
Having said that, the reality is different from what is described in the book. As a woman, it is better to be cautious.
Yan Funing looked around. There was a curtain hanging in the corner of the room. She usually bathed and washed behind the curtain.
"How about we take down the curtain and hang it up?"
Fu Ciyi looked up and said, "No, the curtain is nailed to the beam."
Yan Funing sighed, "That's right. If I were to nail it again tomorrow, it would make too much noise. If Nan Yao and Bei Mo ask about it, it would be hard to explain."
Fu Ciyi: "The curtain looks clean, but it hasn't been washed in a few years."
"Ah, why didn't you tell me earlier? I was washing myself behind the curtain."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she quickly covered her lips.
Fu Ciyi coughed lightly: "The curtain has been dusted. Besides, you are just washing behind it, not using the curtain to wipe your body."
It was hard to say this, but I said it anyway.
Seeing her pout, he added, "Take down the curtain another day, clean it, and then hang it up again."
This way it would be better for her to wash herself behind the curtain.
"Yeah." She nodded.
That's about right.
Then she sighed again. Tonight, when she slept with him, there was no sheet between them.
Fu Ciyi walked over to the side where he slept and spread out the quilt. He said in a low voice, "If you sleep in a better position, you shouldn't touch me."
During this period of time, he only slept on the edge of the bed.
However, I often heard her arms or legs touching the hanging sheets in the middle of the night.
Yan Funing couldn't help but laugh. He asked her to sleep in a better position.
Doesn't this mean that she has a bad sleeping posture?
"Don't worry, I won't touch you."
If she touches him in bed, she's the one who really suffers, okay?
Besides, she wanted to live a good life.
Fu Ciyi said "hmm": "Then go to sleep."
After saying that, he blew out the candle on the desk. In an instant, the only light left in the room was the light of the bedside oil lamp.
Yan Funing quietly took out a menstrual bag from a cloth bag, and then picked up the lantern.
"I'll take the oil lamp for a while and be back soon."
As the light moved, Fu Ciyi understood what she was doing, and his handsome face actually turned slightly hot.
Not long after, Yan Funing came back.
The light in the room came on again, and she saw that he was already lying down, so she blew out the light.
Still as usual, undressing.
Outside the window, the moonlight is as bright as a silver thread.
Without the obstruction of the bed sheet, Fu Ciyi could easily see her gentle movements in the moonlight.
Although he knew that he slept with his underwear on, he felt inexplicably tense when he saw her taking off her clothes.
In the darkness, he could only complain in his heart. When he decided to keep her by his side, he never expected such a situation to happen.
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The next day, the sky was just turning light grey.
Fu Ciyi woke up early as usual, and she was still sleeping beside him.
She closed her eyes peacefully, her long eyelashes resting like butterflies. Suddenly, she stretched her arms out from under the quilt, and as she moved, the collar of her inner garment opened slightly, revealing a touch of her pale shoulders and a seductive collarbone.
For no reason, his eyes narrowed slightly and his breathing became tight.
Fu Ciyi quickly got out of bed and put on his clothes. He couldn't stay in bed for even a moment longer.
The sheets must be hung back up as soon as possible!
The morning light is dim and the morning sun is bright.
Yan Funing stood up and just as she walked out of the room, Fu Beimo came up to her with a wronged look on his face.
"I didn't eat the food my sister-in-law cooked all day yesterday. I'm so hungry."
As he spoke, he scratched the wound on his arm.
Yan Funing stopped him: "If the wound itches, it means it's almost healed. Don't scratch it. It will make the scar lighter when it falls off."
"Oh, Bei Mo is obedient." He blinked and whispered, "Mom is making hand-rolled noodles again. I don't want to eat this morning."
"You still have to eat breakfast. Sister-in-law will make you some snacks later."
Fu Beimo's eyes lit up: "What's so delicious?"
Yan Funing thought for a moment and then ordered, "Go pull up a radish from the field."
Fu Beimo happily agreed: "I'll go right away."
Wan Niang's voice came from the kitchen: "Is Bei Mo starting to be picky about food?"
Yan Funing smiled: "Mom, Bei Mo is a child at heart, it's normal for him to want to change his taste."
Fu Beimo ran all the way to the fields and met Ali halfway.
Ali pressed his aching stomach and called out to him, "What are you doing in the fields?"
"My sister-in-law asked me to pull radishes." Fu Beimo asked him, "What are you doing here?"
Ali didn't hide it from him and whispered, "I ate the bowl of noodles you gave me yesterday. I woke up hungry this morning and there was nothing to eat, so I wanted to find something in the fields."
Fu Beimo: "How about I give you a carrot to fill your stomach."
Ali shook his head. "A few days ago, I stole radishes from everyone's fields and ate them. The more raw radishes I ate, the hungrier I got."
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