Shame, anger and anger came over me at the same time.
Yan Funing hurriedly tried to cover herself, but the man grabbed her wrist.
"Don't look."
She begged him.
"It's beautiful, why not watch it?"
Not knowing where his attention was focused or if he was intentionally letting her go, Yan Funing struggled a few times, then pulled her hand away and simply covered his eyes.
"Don't look, okay?"
"You're my wife, sweetheart."
The man grabbed her hand and spoke in a sweet and melodious voice with a hint of temptation.
The next moment, he kissed her.
Yan Funing's eyes suddenly widened.
"Fu Ciyi, you bastard!"
The man grabbed her lips and his hands were even more dishonest.
Yan Funing couldn't help but tremble, her voice trembling: "Fu Ciyi, I'm scared of you being like this."
The man looked at her charming eyes, then lowered his gaze and quickly pulled the quilt over her.
"I'm sorry, I was happy just now."
After hearing this, Yan Funing found that she couldn't understand him even more.
He bullied her for no reason like this, just because he was happy.
"But you and I are clearly at odds, and we've been sleeping in separate rooms since we got married. What's the fuss?"
Still happy?
She was not happy at all.
So I turned my eyes away and didn't look at him.
The man hugged her through the quilt, a smile on his lips, his voice as clear as fine wine: "Let me see your birthmark."
"See the birthmark?"
"Um."
Yan Funing really couldn't figure out his moves, but since he was holding her down, she had no choice but to agree: "Let me go first."
Only then did Fu Ciyi stand up and sit down.
There was not a single wrinkle on his robe, and his stern face was solemn and serious, which made Yan Funing angry.
Although she was annoyed, she finally lay down with her back to him, and lifted a corner of the quilt wrapped around her body to expose her lower back.
Seeing the birthmark again, and at such a close distance.
There was a tenderness in Fu Ciyi's eyes and brows that was rare and unconscious in the past.
The birthmark in front of me is like a newly blooming lotus, with bright colors. It is particularly conspicuous and beautiful against the fair and smooth skin.
The slender fingers couldn't help but touch it.
Caress it several times.
Yan Funing's body trembled.
I thought he would just look at me for a while and then stop, but I didn't expect his strength to get stronger and stronger.
Just now, the dark embroidery on his brocade robe had rubbed her skin, and now he was rubbing her birthmark. In just a moment, her beautiful eyes became watery.
In a panic, he wrapped himself up again and shrank to the corner of the bed.
Fu Ciyi was stunned.
I quickly came to my senses and realized that I was no longer in a dream.
He couldn't help but ask her gently, "Where did the birthmark come from?"
"Where else could it have come from? It came from my mother's womb."
"Why haven't I heard that you have a birthmark before?"
"Actually, I didn't know about it before. It wasn't until my parents recognized me that I realized I had a birthmark on my lower back. After all, no one has eyes behind their backs, right?"
The man laughed: "Can't you look at yourself in the mirror?"
"Using a mirror to look at your butt? What kind of woman is okay..." Yan Funing pursed her lips and muttered, "Using a mirror to look at your lower back is also weird."
Fu Ciyi's smile widened.
Yan Funing continued, "But Caiyu has been bathing me since I was little, so she knew I had a birthmark. But she didn't tell me before, thinking I knew it myself. So, when my family was trying to figure out who was the real one, Yan Yan'er or me, I realized I had a lotus-shaped birthmark on my lower back."
Fu Ciyi suppressed his smile and couldn't help asking, "According to you, Yan Yan'er also has it?"
The Duke and Duchess's youngest daughter had a birthmark. If Yan Yan'er didn't have it, she would have been discovered as a fake long ago.
Since it hasn't been discovered for so many years, it seems that Yan Yan'er must have it too.
He felt irritated and disgusted, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Yan Yan'er.
Yan Funing sighed, "She does have a pattern on her lower back, but it's not a birthmark. It was tattooed when she was born. As she gets older, the color becomes darker and the shape becomes less clear."
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi smiled, thinking that the birthmark he saw in his dream was exactly the same as the one he had just seen, without any difference.
Looking at the girl in front of him, her eyes were sparkling with a hint of fear.
In an instant, the frightened face of the woman in his dream became clear in his mind, overlapping with the face of the girl in front of him.
Seeing that he kept staring at her, Yan Funing shrank back again.
Trying to find a way to ease the current predicament, he softly asked, "There's also a jade pendant with items related to my life story. Would you like to see it? It's engraved with a lotus flower. It was made by my mother after she had a dream about it when I was pregnant."
After her mother gave birth to her, she indeed found a birthmark on her body. This is the magic.
Fu Ciyi nodded: "Okay."
"Then turn around and let me get dressed first."
"Can."
After saying this, Fu Ciyi turned around.
Hearing the rustling sound of someone getting dressed, the memory of what I had just seen came to my mind.
The tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably.
Yan Funing tied her belt, got out of bed, put on her slippers, took out a box from the locked drawer on the dressing table, and handed it to him.
"Here, it's inside."
Fu Ciyi opened the box and saw a jade pendant with exquisite workmanship. The lotus was lifelike and there was a dewdrop carved on the lotus leaf.
Turn to the back, there is a character "颜".
"So you chose the surname Yan because it was on the jade pendant?"
"Yes." Yan Funing nodded. "When I was still a baby, I was sold several times. Fortunately, they were all wealthy families and they didn't covet a jade pendant like a baby."
"The word 'Yan' is associated with jade, so most people would think it simply means beauty as beautiful as jade," Fu Ciyi said calmly. "Rich families are probably a bit overconfident, thinking they can keep the secret that you were bought. Furthermore, they assume you're unwanted by your parents, so they naturally wouldn't covet a jade pendant, nor would they worry about anyone looking for you."
"Well, that should be the case."
Fu Ciyi suddenly remembered something and asked, "Weren't you illiterate before?"
"I do recognize a few words now and then." Afraid he would ask about her literacy, she changed the subject. "No, why are you so interested in my birthmark?"
"Fuqiu suits you very well, she is very beautiful."
Fu Ciyi coughed.
Although I still don't know why I had such a dream, now that I know that the woman in the dream is my wife, the joy is beyond words, and the guilt of the past slowly dissipates.
After saying that, he went to the bathroom.
Yan Funing followed him and said, "Hey, aren't you going back to the study in the front yard?"
"No."
He undressed in front of her.
The speed of stripping is extremely fast.
Yan Funing was about to leave, but when she turned around and saw that the scar on his chest had faded a lot, she said happily, "The scar cream I made is effective, right?"
"It worked on the scar on your chest. Did you cut corners when you stitched up the wound on your thigh?"
Yan Funing followed up his words and asked, "What do you mean by cutting corners? I clearly sewed it very carefully."
"Oh, if you say that, you're admitting that the wound on your thigh wasn't as well stitched as the one on your chest," the man said gravely. "If you don't believe me, come and take a look."
He took off his clothes as he spoke.
In the blink of an eye, he was left with only his shorts.
"Come here, I'll show you."
He used his slender jade-like fingers to pull at the waistband of his pants, slowly unbuttoned it, and pretended to take off his shorts.
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