Long Chi'an said politely, "In that case, your master is in the mansion. I can wait."
I broke my leg in the paddock and have been feeling a bit unwell these past few days.
He wanted to take this opportunity to meet Yan Funing and ask her for treatment.
The doorman apologized, "I'm so sorry, Prince, outsiders are not allowed into the mansion. This is the rule of my master."
Hearing this, Long Chi'an did not insist on entering the Fu family, and ordered Ying Qi and Ying Wu to help him back to the car.
On the way back to the Shi family, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
Why doesn’t the Fu family allow outsiders to enter the house?
What's the reason behind this?
Or is Fu Ciyi so wary of him?
So as soon as he arrived home, he ordered Ying Qi and Ying Wu to check it out carefully.
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In winter, it gets dark early.
Just after dinner, the night was already dark and thick.
Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi to the study.
As soon as they opened the study door, two men were already waiting for them inside.
"Young Master, Young Madam."
Leng Feng and Leng Ying both greeted each other.
Yan Funing had never seen them before, so she asked, "Who are you?"
"My people." Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Try to treat the scars on their faces."
Leng Feng and Leng Ying looked at each other.
They thought they had some important task tonight, so they waited in the study early, waiting for their master to give them orders.
Unexpectedly, the master wanted the young lady to help them heal the scars on their faces.
Yan Funing looked up at them.
The two people in front of me are probably over thirty years old.
One has a scar on the left side of his face, and the other has a scar on the right side of his face.
They are all hideous and terrifying.
It ruined his originally handsome appearance.
"Are your scars old?"
"Yes, it has been more than ten years." Leng Feng said.
"Is it a burn or a scald?"
Leng Feng: "Burn."
Leng Ying: "Burn."
The two spoke almost in unison.
Yan Funing: "Hmm?"
Leng Feng: "Burn."
Leng Ying: "Burn."
Again in unison.
Yan Funing frowned: "What's going on?"
Leng Ying shut up, and Leng Feng spoke up: "It was just burned."
"It's been too long, and the dermis has been damaged, so it's difficult to remove." Yan Funing concluded.
Fu Ciyi said, "They are both old and still unmarried. Their scars affect their appearance. Madam, please help me think of a solution."
When the fire broke out that year, they protected him on both sides.
When the roof beams fell, they hit them in the face at that moment.
And he was safe and sound.
Fortunately, the beam hit their faces at a right angle, and it was only a line that touched their faces, not their entire cheeks. Otherwise, their faces would be even uglier today.
Yan Funing raised her hand and looked at Fu Ciyi: "Can I pinch their scars first?"
Fu Ciyi agreed: "If you want to treat it, you can pinch it naturally."
The two men lowered their heads to allow Yan Funing to palpate their scars.
Yan Funing palpated the scar carefully, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll try, but I can only guarantee that it will fade, not completely remove it. If you want to smooth the scar, I can scrape off some of the skin with a knife. I wonder if you can bear it?"
"We're not afraid of being stabbed by a knife, let alone treating this damn scar." Leng Ying laughed, "Young Madam, go ahead."
Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi again: "Your two men are quite brave."
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "Just shave it, they are not afraid of pain."
The corners of Yan Funing's lips twitched.
It turns out that in his eyes, she is the person who is most afraid of pain in the world.
"I need to prepare the medicine first and then come back to treat the scar in a few days."
Upon hearing this, Fu Ciyi moved his fingers, indicating that Leng Feng and Leng Ying could leave.
The two bowed and said, "Thank you, Madam."
Then they both left the study and disappeared into the night.
Yan Funing narrowed her eyes and said, "Your skills are far superior to Fu Jiang and the others."
"My lady, can you see that too?" Fu Ciyi smiled.
"Haha, I'm ignoring you."
She stepped out.
The hem of her skirt passed outside the study, forming a shimmering arc that was very beautiful.
Fu Ciyi followed slowly.
In the main courtyard, the oranges on the two orange trees are growing bigger.
The edge of the flower bed is a palm's width and knee-high.
Yan Funing stepped to the edge and reached for the nearest orange.
Fu Ciyi thought she wanted to eat it, so he reached out and picked the orange she was reaching for first.
"Greedy cat, the oranges are still sour now."
He took her hand and placed the orange in her palm.
Yan Funing was startled. "I was just trying to reach out and see if I could pick it. I don't want to eat it right now."
She held the orange in her hand, but it was dark in the yard and she couldn't see it clearly. When she entered the house, she found that the skin was already slightly orange.
"Husband, shall we try it?"
She looked at him playfully.
Fu Ciyi frowned: "I won't taste it."
Yan Funing peeled the orange in a few seconds and broke off half for him.
"Since we are husband and wife, we should share the sweetness and bitterness together."
The man was amused by her and ate a slice of orange reluctantly.
I never thought it would taste so sour.
I felt like vomiting immediately...
Seeing this, Yan Funing quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't spit."
As he spoke, he giggled.
Fu Ciyi stared at her solemnly.
Just watch her laugh and tease him.
He ate the sour orange in his mouth slowly.
Yan Funing blinked and slowly let go of her hand: "Did you really eat it?"
"Um."
Fu Ciyi used his slender fingers to break open the remaining orange, divided it into two pieces, and ate it again.
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