"It's just a small ornament, what's the big deal?" Fu Ciyi pointed to the door, "I have a headache, General Pang Xiao, please go back."
Pang Gaozhuo pounded his fist on the table and lowered his voice, "Stop pretending. You sent Miss Yan away just now because you guessed I recognized you."
"My sister's legs and feet do need follow-up treatment. How can I send her away?"
Fu Ciyi spoke calmly.
But he knew very well that the mansion was heavily guarded, and Pang Gaozhuo was not allowed to enter through the gate, so he must have climbed over the wall.
To avoid the guards, even if Pang is quite skilled, it will still take him a long time to find his residence.
The only reason he took so much trouble to come in was that he recognized him.
Pang Gaozhuo laughed. "Your mansion is really hard to get into. The guards are all very skilled. But my skills are not bad either. During the month you were away from Beijing, I climbed over your walls many times."
It was really difficult to enter the mansion, so he had to lie on the wall and watch the people coming and going inside.
"I never imagined that the first time I leaned over the wall, I would see a woman walking with the help of servants. The servants respectfully addressed her as Madam, and I knew she was your mother."
"Your mother's appearance hasn't changed much since more than ten years ago, and your features have some traces of your childhood."
From that day on, he came to visit the mansion.
After many visits, he found out where he lived.
Now that I know he is injured in the paddock, I come to visit him.
Fu Ciyi said nothing.
Pang Gaozhuo asked again: "Do you know why I am suspicious?"
He was hiding very well in front of me.
But there are no two people in the world who are so similar, unless they are the same person.
Fu Ciyi still didn't respond.
Pang Gaozhuo knocked on the table and said, "Hey, you heartless person! When I saw that person burnt to charcoal, I cried for three days and three nights."
"You're awesome if you can cry for three quarters of an hour." Fu Ciyi finally snorted.
"You still understand me." Pang Gaozhuo smiled and pushed the ornament towards him. "Here, as a greeting gift, is the image of you wetting the bed realistic?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "It was obviously you who wet the bed."
Pang Gaozhuo's neck stiffened. "I'm seven or eight months older than you. How could I have wet the bed then? It was clearly you who wet the bed."
Fu Ciyi retorted, "I was only two or three months old at that time. I didn't know anything. You're blaming me, what can I do?"
At that time, they were all under one year old.
One is two or three months old, and the other is eleven months old.
In fact, they are all at the age of bedwetting.
"Okay, who wet the bed that day? We have to ask the elders in the family about this," said Pang Gaozhuo.
His parents are in the southwest and cannot be reached at the moment.
And Fu Ciyi's parents——
I won’t mention my father.
It is said that my mother has lost her memory, so I guess it is impossible to get any information from her.
After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore." His tone suddenly became serious. "You've come back under a different name. Are you here to seek revenge?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "Fatty, please keep my identity a secret."
Pang Gaozhuo knocked his chest: "Don't worry!"
Just based on the long-lost "Fatty", he will definitely be able to do it.
At the same time, he was also confused, so he asked, "Miss Yan Er doesn't know your true identity?"
Fu Ciyi said: "She doesn't know."
Pang Gaozhuo nodded: "She must not know. If she knew about the relationship between Old Duke Yan and your father..."
Fu Ciyi glanced away with a cold look.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Pang Gaozhuo raised his hand, "I'll be more careful from now on."
"I'm getting married next month. You're older than me, so it's time to get ready." Fu Ciyi played with the small ornament and slowly pushed it back to Pang Gaozhuo. "Take this thing back."
Pang Gaozhuo naturally understood that such ornaments about their childhood events should never appear next to someone who wanted to hide his identity.
So he picked up the small ornament and stuffed it into his arms.
He murmured, "You really are bringing up things that are not related to the topic."
Fu Ciyi said coldly, "You said it was because Pang Anmeng ran away from marriage and came to the capital, but the truth is, you are also running away from marriage."
"That's a sharp point," Pang Gaozhuo sighed. "You said you wouldn't marry, didn't you? Why are you targeting Miss Yan now?"
"Yes, women are the most troublesome. As for Yan Funing, she is quite interesting."
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is not the same you as before."
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At this moment, Fu Nanyao was in the bedroom in the courtyard.
Yan Funing checked Fu Nanyao's legs and slowly covered her with the quilt.
"It's recovering pretty well."
Fu Nanyao couldn't wait to ask, "Sister-in-law, the eighth day of next month is the day you and my brother will get married. Can I stand up on that day?"
"Your broken leg will be reattached at the end of June, and it will be three months by the end of this month. When that's over, you'll be able to stand up again. Then you'll have to practice walking. You'll probably be able to walk well by the wedding day."
Yan Funing took out another box of scar removal cream and placed it on the bedside.
Fu Nanyao smiled: "That's great."
My mother has eyesight problems, and as a member of this family, she should do something.
It's so hard for her brother and sister-in-law to get together, so she should do more to help.
Yan Funing glanced at the sky and said, "Nan Yao, it's getting late. I should go back."
"Are you going to my brother's place?"
"No, I have to go back to the Yan family. Please send someone to tell your brother for me."
"Okay, take care, sister-in-law."
Fu Nanyao ordered Liu Lu to run a trip.
Yan Funing packed up the medicine box and went out.
When Liu Lu arrived at the main courtyard, Pang Gaozhuo was still there.
"Sir, the young mistress has returned to the Duke's Mansion and has sent this servant to inform you."
"I understand." Fu Ciyi glanced at Pang Gaozhuo, "It's time for you to go back."
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