Leng Ying said, "I don't have any other news. I'll take my leave now."
"Well, go ahead." Fu Ciyi moved his fingers.
It seems that he has to do something to make the emperor decide not to pass the throne to the prince.
More than a quarter of an hour later, Yan Funing, carrying two policy papers, walked one step forward and one step forward on the path between the study in the front yard and the yard where she was imprisoned in her previous life.
In his previous life, he often came to the villa.
As time went by, he slowly allowed her to go out of the yard and walk in the courtyard and garden.
People still cannot leave the mansion, but compared to the beginning, the restrictions have been relaxed a lot.
On the day she died, she was walking back home like she was now, also on this road. She had only taken a few steps into the yard when someone stabbed her in the back...
The cold knife stabbed into her body with a "plop" sound.
He pulled out the knife and stabbed again.
Blood was everywhere.
She doesn't remember much about what happened after that.
This was because she was on the verge of death at that time, and she remembered that her body temperature was gradually getting colder.
She also heard footsteps coming from the side. Someone kicked her and asked coldly, "Are you dead?"
The voice belonged to a man, but the tone was indistinct and she couldn't tell who it was.
Recalling this, Yan Funing clenched the two policy papers in her hands, quickened her pace, and almost trotted into the study courtyard.
I never expected that the snow on the open space in front of the study had been cleared, and a lot of snow fell again, making it very slippery.
She fell flat on her face and immediately cried out in pain.
Upon hearing this, Fu Ciyi hurried out to help her.
"Why did you fall?"
Yan Funing raised her sparkling eyes and looked straight at him, and her previous fear of him resurfaced.
He clutched the book tightly and shrank back.
Fu Ciyi noticed and squeezed her cold hand: "What's wrong?"
Yan Funing smiled at him and said, "It's nothing, the ground is just too slippery."
"Be careful." Fu Ciyi clearly saw tears in her eyes and gently helped her into the study to sit down. "Let me check if your knees are hurt?"
Yan Funing did not refuse, but just stared at him as he bent down and looked at his knees in front of her.
Inexplicably, she asked, "Fu Ciyi, will you stab me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" He tapped her nose. "I can't bear to see you die."
Yan Funing took the opportunity to ask again: "Will my husband kill me?"
The man was so angry that he laughed: "Why are you asking such a question again? I already said I can't bear to see you die, so why would I kill you?"
"I asked such a serious question, and you actually laughed." Yan Funing feigned calmness and said coquettishly, "When we first came to Beijing, we met An Meng. An Meng thought I was also running away from my marriage. You were very fierce at that time, so I was scared."
The man pinched her shoulders and stared into her eyes: "Yan Funing, I'm telling you seriously, if you dare to leave me, I will find you even to the ends of the earth, but I will never kill you."
He didn't understand why he had to marry her before.
After a dream some time ago.
Although they were all absurd dreams, he guessed that they might be his and her past lives.
Such a deep bond is the reason for the entanglement in this life.
The strange thing is that I haven’t had such dreams recently.
Seeing a red spot on her white knee, he gently massaged it and blew on it softly.
"Look, you're red. I'm heartbroken. Will I kill you if that's the case?"
Yan Funing pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes. Perhaps because she was hurt from the fall or for some other reason, she reached out and hugged his neck tightly.
Since he was leaning over, it would probably be uncomfortable for him to be hugged like this.
He patted her arm and asked, "Why are you hugging her so tightly?"
Even though she was hugged so tightly, her legs were still exposed, which looked so ambiguous.
Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolled.
Yan Funing then let him go and handed him two policy papers: "Here, what you wanted."
The man took the book and put it on the table, then pinched her chin and kissed her with his thin lips.
One person stands and the other sits.
Unfortunately, the person standing there was very tall, so Yan Funing had to raise her head to bear the weight.
Fu Ciyi bent down and lowered his head, his hands unconsciously clasping her thighs, and the next moment, he grabbed her hips and lifted her up.
Just hug and kiss like this.
In fact, during his lunch break yesterday, he had time to read a few medical books.
He carefully studied the chapter about women getting pregnant and giving birth.
The conclusion is that it is dangerous for women to give birth, especially for young women. If they become pregnant, the future delivery will be even more dangerous.
What's more, the girl in his arms has not agreed to give birth to a daughter for him.
If I were too powerful and made her pregnant with twins, the delivery would be even more difficult.
Even though I restrained my thoughts like this, the kiss continued.
And becoming more and more domineering and powerful.
Taking advantage of the moment when he slightly left her lips, Yan Funing said softly, "My legs are cold."
The man sat on the chair she had just sat on and let down his skirt.
The kiss fell again.
Not only that, his hands roamed over the soft flesh around her waist.
Yan Funing felt pain from his pinch, and tears welled up at the corners of her eyes, sliding down the corners of each other's lips.
Fu Ciyi was startled and slowly let her go.
"Yan Funing, it is my great fortune to marry you."
After saying this, he himself was shocked, and Yan Funing was also surprised when she heard it.
She kissed him on the lips.
"Brother, it's time for lunch." Fu Beimo's voice came from outside the study.
Yan Funing quickly got off someone's legs, straightened her clothes, and combed her hair.
Fu Ciyi looked at her with interest and replied, "Okay, I'll be right there."
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