"No, you two are both upright gentlemen. I've been in the manor for many years and have met many ministers and served many men." The woman smiled faintly, but her smile was bitter. "Only you are different."
Yan Xinghe saw that what she said made sense, so he didn't rush to knock her out.
He raised his hand and said, "Sit down."
The woman sat down nervously and poured wine to toast them, but was rejected.
Yan Xinghe said, "What you said makes some sense. It was you who just stood up and said you wanted to accompany me. This shows that you are indeed somewhat different from other women."
"My best sister was beaten to death in this room because she refused to receive guests. I'm afraid of death and can't be as strong-willed as her." The woman wept and drank a glass of wine. "But I think about running away all the time."
"This place shouldn't exist. The Crown Prince is a disgusting person. He gathered all the women he'd played with together to win over the court officials. This is a mistake!"
"Lord Yan is a cabinet minister. I hope you can help me!"
As she spoke, tears fell down her face.
She quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."
Fu Ciyi was sharp-eyed and noticed the word embroidered on her handkerchief, which was the word "Ya".
"What is the origin of this handkerchief?" he asked casually.
"You're right! This handkerchief was left to me by my dear sister. She originally embroidered it for her daughter. But it's a pity that once she's inside this village, she can never leave, let alone see her daughter again." The woman cried again, "She will never see Xiaoya again. Xiaoya should have grown from a baby into a young girl by now."
"What's Xiaoya's full name?" Fu Ciyi asked.
"Tong Ya." The woman said.
"His father is Tong Cheng?"
"How did you know that, sir?" the woman was surprised. "My sister once said her daughter's name was Tong Ya, nicknamed Xiao Ya. Her husband was a blacksmith, named Tong Cheng."
Fu Ciyi confirmed, "Are there any characteristics on your sister's eyebrows?"
"She has a mole on her left eyebrow." She knelt down again and said, "Please, help me!"
Fu Ciyi looked at Yan Xinghe, meaning that this woman could be trusted for the time being.
"Tell me which ministers you have served?" Yan Xinghe asked.
"I can't remember clearly. There are some ministers whose names I don't even know." Fearing they wouldn't save her, she said, "If you want to know, I'll start paying attention and write down their names carefully from now on."
"If you pay attention, I will guarantee your safety and save you from danger." Yan Xinghe said.
The woman nodded hurriedly: "There's a man who comes here often, I recognize him."
"Who?"
"Prime Minister Cai, every time he comes back, he wants two women."
Yan Xinghe laughed out loud: "He's old, but he's still the prime minister of a country."
"The one who came with him is Lord Lu," the woman said again.
Fu Ciyi realized that the Lord Lu the woman was referring to was Lu Wenfeng's cousin.
Yan Xinghe added, "Which ministers were served by the other women, and which ministers came the most often. You should keep careful note of these matters."
"Yes." The woman nodded.
"I will help you speak to the Crown Prince and tell him that I have taken a liking to you. I will do my best to prevent you from serving others in the future."
"Thank you, Lord Yan!"
"What's your name?"
"A Ting."
After a while, Fu Ciyi and Yan Xinghe took turns using the excuse of going to the bathroom to walk around the manor.
Write down all the ministers who will come to the beautiful Zhuangzi tonight.
Stay until late at night.
Yan Xinghe and Fu Ciyi said goodbye.
"Take care, both of you. I'll take care of Xiaojing on the ground and make sure she doesn't get suspicious." After a slight pause, A Ting asked, "I just don't know how long she'll be unconscious."
"Tomorrow morning." Fu Ciyi said calmly.
When he struck down just now, he was prepared to prevent the other party from waking up in the night.
"Okay then."
A Ting responded, twisted Xiaojing's body a few times, and then pulled her hands to drag her onto the couch.
After dragging her onto the couch, she began to take off her clothes.
He also poured a lot of wine on Xiaojing.
Seeing this, Yan Xinghe put his arm on Fu Ciyi's shoulder and pretended to be drunk as he walked out of the private room.
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving. I'll come find you next time."
My mother, who was waiting not far from the house, came over with a smile: "Master Yan doesn't plan to stay overnight at the manor. Is it because the beauty is not serving you well?"
"Okay, A Ting served you very well. I will come to see her next time." Yan Xinghe said drunkenly, "My family has strict education. I have to go home."
"Indeed, what a mansion the Duke's Mansion is." Mom said with a smile, "Master Yan, take care."
Yan Xinghe was supported by Fu Ciyi and stumbled towards the gate of the manor.
After returning to his carriage, Yan Xinghe immediately regained his normal expression.
After the car drove away from the manor, Fu Ciyi said, "It would be best if nothing unexpected happened to A-Ting that we met tonight. That way, we can investigate this matter with greater efficiency."
"That's true, but we know that Cai Tingzhou often goes to Meirenzhuangzi. This is incredible news."
"It would be best if we could bring down both the Crown Prince and Cai Tingzhou."
It was already late at night when the two of them returned to their respective residences.
Fu Ciyi washed himself thoroughly before going to bed. The elegant fragrance of the woman beside him made his Adam's apple roll.
So he hugged her tightly.
Yan Funing was half asleep, and she only felt a large hand wandering over her body, and a fresh breath with the smell of alcohol brushing against her skin.
"My husband has been drinking?"
"I had to drink. I've already brushed my teeth twice."
Yan Funing asked softly, "Are there any difficult situations tonight, such as difficult women?"
"It wasn't particularly difficult. I chopped it off with one palm." Fu Ciyi said frankly, "It's just that the fragrance in that place is too strong. It makes people feel uncomfortable."
"Thank you, husband."
"Ma'am, give me a kiss, okay?"
"No, you smell of alcohol."
"Okay, let's kiss again tomorrow when the alcohol has worn off."
While speaking, his hands kept moving.
Yan Funing couldn't bear it any longer and whimpered, "Husband, please go to sleep quickly. If you don't, it will be dawn soon."
"Listen to my wife."
He squeezed her gently, then hugged her and fell asleep.
The couple woke up early the next morning.
Regarding his actions last night, Yan Funing couldn't help but ask him, "Did you lose control after seeing the beauty at Zhuangzi, and then come back and do something to me?"
"No, it's easy to deal with it in the beauty village." Fu Ciyi kissed her on the lips, "I am becoming more and more unable to control myself with you."
Hearing this, Yan Funing blushed slightly: "You're so talkative."
Then he asked worriedly, "You've slept for less than two hours. Is it okay for you to go to the morning court like this?"
"No problem." Fu Ciyi said solemnly, "I heard some news yesterday. Although it still needs to be confirmed, it's almost there."
"What news?"
"Xiao Yaniang probably stayed in the village..."
"Is there any news about Xiao Ya Niang?" Yan Funing's voice was filled with joy, but then she became dejected. "Why would she go to Meiren Manor?"
Fu Ciyi frowned, "She's probably gone now. I don't know how to tell Tong Cheng and his daughter this news."
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