Yan Funing grabbed his hand and said, "Don't touch it. I'll help you deal with it."
"good."
He nodded in agreement and was pulled by her to sit down.
Yan Funing took a piece of clean cotton to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and then carefully applied medicine to him.
Suddenly a hot tear fell on the back of his hand.
Fu Ciyi was surprised to find that she was crying.
"Why are you crying?"
"I just feel sorry for you. You were beaten by your own father, and you couldn't fight back." Yan Funing's eyes were filled with tears. "Actually, I'm wondering if it's right for us to move into the palace like this."
You need to be on guard against others who may plot against you at all times. This kind of life is completely different from that in the Fu Mansion.
Fu Ciyi stroked her little face: "I'm sorry for putting you through this."
Yan Funing shook her head: "I'm not wronged, I just feel sorry for you. It's not easy to be a royal child, and human nature is just like that."
In her impression, her father was a very good person in the Yan family.
Like him, she did not grow up with her biological father, but the two fathers' attitudes towards their children were very different.
"It's enough that you care about me." He stood up and held her in his arms.
He had to dethrone the prince as soon as possible.
Whether the second prince or the third prince ascends the throne, he will be the most powerful person by then.
He holds great power, so he does not need to be afraid of Long Yi.
It would not be impossible to have a face-to-face confrontation at that time, reveal what happened that year, and let the world judge for itself.
Not only is what happened back then important, his mother cannot suffer any more injustice, and his Ningning cannot suffer with him.
"Sometimes I think, if we don't go to Beijing, it wouldn't be bad to live a good life in Qingshan Town, Ling County." He rested his chin on the top of her head and murmured.
Yan Funing responded softly, "It's true, and the days are warm, but the truth will always be a thorn in your heart."
"My wife understands me."
"You left Beijing at the age of five and decided to return. Now that you're back, you're getting closer and closer to the truth. Let's move on, okay?" She looked up at him. "When the truth comes out, I'll follow you no matter what kind of life you want."
"real?"
She nodded: "Really."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Yan Funing hurriedly came out of Fu Ciyi's arms.
"Come in." Fu Ciyi said.
Leng Feng pushed the door open and walked in, lowering his eyes as he reported, "Master, Madam, Prince Jin has already left Mingzhu Garden."
"Okay." Fu Ciyi said.
"Prince Jin wanted to stay overnight at Mingzhu Garden, but the princess refused. He insisted, but the princess refused, saying she was deeply saddened by her son's beating. Upon hearing this, Prince Jin left. However, the princess accepted the medicine sent by the court physician, saying it was to be applied to her hands." Leng Feng presented the medicine, "Young Madam, please take a look and see if it's poisonous."
Yan Funing took the ointment, opened it and examined it, saying, "It's non-toxic. It's a burn ointment. You can apply it."
Leng Feng took the ointment back and said, "Well, I will return the ointment to the princess."
"Yes." Fu Ciyi instructed, "Mingzhu Garden needs to strengthen its security."
"Yes, sir."
The cold wind retreated and left.
Fu Ciyi pondered for a moment, then said to Yan Funing, "I plan to go to the Beauty Manor tomorrow night, and I'll have to ask you to take care of the affairs in Mingzhu Garden."
"What do you mean, please?" Yan Funing sighed, and then said, "You can go to Meiren Manor to investigate, but you must be careful and remember that you are a married man."
"I know." He looked at her with a smile, "Then my lady, please help me again tonight. This way, I will be more composed when facing others."
Upon hearing this, Yan Funing's face suddenly turned red.
She held up a finger: "Only once."
"Yeah, once."
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.
The bathroom in the palace is quite large.
Bathing is not only done in bathtubs, but also in small bathtubs.
There is a charcoal fire under the bathtub, and the water temperature is always stable, which is very comfortable.
Yan Funing sat in the small bathtub and jokingly said, "Things around the palace are annoying, but this bathtub is quite nice."
"I don't think it's good enough." Fu Ciyi sat down beside her, "In the future, our mansion must have a large bathtub with not only handrails but also a reclining chair."
"Lounge chair? What's the use of a lounge chair in a bathtub?" Yan Funing smiled.
As she was laughing, she finally reacted when she saw him staring at her with burning eyes.
"You, you don't want to lie on the recliner..."
I couldn't continue talking.
He grabbed her wrist and played with each of her fingers carefully: "What did you say about lying on the recliner?"
She glared at him: "What?"
"Think about it, the lounge chair can't be too low or too high. The water needs to be deep enough. That way, you won't slip to the bottom of the pool, and you can still lie down and take a comfortable bath, right?" The man chuckled and tapped her forehead. "Or do you have some tricks up your sleeve?"
Yan Funing choked up: "You just thought of some tricks."
The man laughed again: "Let's not think about it for now, let me trouble you first."
How could Yan Funing dare to refuse?
He is going to Meirenzhuang tomorrow, so she naturally has to serve him well.
Fortunately, the water temperature is constant, which is much more comfortable and relaxing than a bathtub.
My hands are just sore.
She was so tired that she returned to bed and fell asleep immediately.
--
The next evening.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Xinghe made an appointment to go to Meirenzhuang that night.
Yan Xinghe agreed.
After the two men finished their shift, they first returned to their own carriages, and then drove away from the palace gate in different directions.
A quarter of an hour later, the two met in a remote alley.
Yan Xinghe got into the Fu family carriage.
Fu Ciyi took out a human skin mask and put it on his face in front of him.
Seeing this, Yan Xinghe frowned: "Can you be uglier?"
Fu Ciyi threw him another human skin mask: "How about this one?"
"It's even uglier, and its eyelids are drooping." Yan Xinghe threw the human skin mask back into the box.
Fu Ciyi smiled and said, "Your sister has worn it before."
"Fu Ciyi, you are so wicked." Yan Xinghe cursed, "My sister is as beautiful as a flower, and you actually made her wear such an ugly thing."
"Isn't it because you're afraid that she's too pretty and someone will see her true appearance?"
"That's true." After a slight pause, Yan Xinghe smiled and said, "We should address each other the same way. Tonight, you will be my follower, so you have to call me Master. I will call you Agou."
"You're the one who's the one." Fu Ciyi shook his head. "I won't compete with Li Xinheng for the title."
"Well, we have the same name. You can't call yourself Agou anymore." Yan Xinghe laughed so hard that his chest swelled. "Then change your name. Make it more vulgar and match your appearance."
Fu Ciyi glanced at him and said, "Why don't you just call me Silly Second Brother?"
"Silly Second Brother?" Yan Xinghe suppressed his smile. "I remember you were the third child in the Prince Jin's Mansion."
Fu Ciyi said indifferently, "Aren't you the second in command? You've been the second in command for a thousand years. I've taken both the first and second place in the imperial examinations. You're also the second in command in your own mansion."
Yan Xinghe was furious when he heard this, but he suppressed his anger: "Alright, the more strange the name, the more suspicious it will be. You don't have to call me master anymore. I lose to you."
"Call you Sir." Fu Ciyi made the decision, "Call me Ah Ming, which means the truth will be made clear."
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