Chapter 173 What Fu Yi Wants
Cheng Nianying rolled up the curtain, stuck her head out and said to the outside, "It's just someone I know, it's okay."
"Really?" The other party looked doubtful and still felt that there was something wrong with Fu Yi's temperament.
Somewhat...dangerous.
Smiling tiger!
"Hmm." Cheng Nianying thought for a moment and said to the guards holding him down, "Don't hold him back."
The guards looked behind Cheng Nianying hesitantly.
Blocked by the carriage, Fu Yi only showed a little silhouette.
He raised his chin: "Listen to her."
The guards immediately let go: "Master Pei, please come over here and talk."
Cheng Nianying leaned against the car window and said, "You go over first."
"Hmm..." The other person frowned, looked at me warily, and then followed me out.
At the same time, he was already thinking about how to get the Pei family to come and "rescue" people as soon as possible.
Fu Yi was already itching to do something.
He tried his best to suppress the desire to pull Cheng Nianying back into his arms and asked, "How many more times do you want to see?"
Cheng Nianying slowly retracted her head and sat down.
She first asked, "What's wrong with your shoulder?"
Fu Yi paused.
That day at the Cen family, she hadn't seen his injuries, and today they were hidden beneath layers of clothing... "How did you know?"
"Just now in the crowd, I bumped into your shoulder, and you immediately grabbed me tightly."
She could even feel his muscles tremble.
"You can come and see for yourself." Fu Yi relaxed his posture, leaned his back against the car wall, bent his long legs that had nowhere to go, and opened his arms.
Cheng Nianying's eyelashes trembled, and she actually reached out, untied her belt, grabbed her sleeve and pulled it.
This feels very strange.
It was as if the dignified Prince Danshuo had become the one who was at the mercy of others.
After pushing aside the layers of clothes, Cheng Nianying finally saw the wound on his shoulder.
The hideous knife wound was only half healed, with the new granulation tissue and the bright red oozing from the suture mulberry bark thread contrasting with each other.
Cheng Nianying was used to seeing all kinds of wounds, so she didn't frown.
Just staring intently.
As if he was mesmerized.
Fu Yi looked at her for a moment, and didn't expect it would be so difficult to soften her heart.
He lowered his eyes and pressed the tip of his tongue against the wall of his teeth with a little force.
A strange soreness arose in my heart, replacing the uncontrollable anger just now.
"Okay, have you finished reading?" Fu Yi asked.
Cheng Nianying: "...Yeah."
She slowly came back to her senses and said, "I have something to give you."
This is really rare.
Fu Yi maintained this attitude and asked, "What is it?"
"The letters I told you about earlier."
"No wonder the Divine Guards couldn't find it after searching everywhere. It turns out you took it away." Fu Yi paused, his heart tangled with emotions, evolving into a hint of hostility.
He said, "I told you, that thing is of no importance to me."
"But the Emperor must like it very much, right?"
"You still haven't given up? What else do you want to exchange with me?"
"I'm not exchanging anything for anything, I'm just giving it to you."
Fu Yi's voice suddenly fell silent.
"You don't want this?" Cheng Nianying looked at him doubtfully.
"Why?" Fu Yi's voice tightened.
He wanted to hear a nice answer, but he also felt intuitively that... as long as he wasn't angry, that was good enough.
Cheng Nianying asked hesitantly, "The prince wants to hear the truth..."
Don't want to listen.
But from the moment Cheng Nianying said this, Fu Yi's brain had already uncontrollably and quickly deduced the result.
Sometimes having too much brain power is not a good thing.
He pressed his solar plexus with his fingers and said, "Carrying this thing with you will only cause trouble. It's better to give it to me, right?"
"Um……"
"You could have chosen not to take him away at the beginning...but since you hate the Cen family so much, it's better for you to take him away than to stay."
"Um."
Fu Yi's eyelids twitched, and the wound on his shoulder began to ache.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered: "...When you sent Yin Huiyi out of Weiyang that day, why didn't you give it to him?"
"Why give it to him?"
Fu Yi lowered his head and smiled.
These five words greatly alleviated Fu Yi's disgust towards the Yin family and his unhappiness at the time.
"I'm going back to the Pei family." Cheng Nianying moved out. "Those letters... I'll find a chance to bring them to you."
"In such a hurry to leave?"
"I came here to see the cocktail party, but I haven't found anything yet."
"I'll take you there."
His tone was gentle, but it was clear that he was not willing to negotiate at all.
He said, "Young Master Pei will have Wu Xun take him back. Wu Xun will tell them that there is no need to rush to look for you."
Cheng Nianying lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then she said, "Okay."
Fu Yi thought he would have to resort to some tricks to get her to agree.
He agreed to this, and his heart softened for no reason.
He stretched out his hand and beckoned outside: "Bring the things here."
Mother Zou quickly handed over the food box.
Fu Yi placed it in front of Cheng Nianying and opened it: "Eat some?"
Popular dim sum snacks vary from place to place. Cheng Nianying recognized at a glance that these were the buttered abalone, steamed buns and crispy agar-agar leaves that the nobles in the imperial capital usually ate.
She always ate it when she was at the Prince's Mansion, but she never ate it again after she left.
"I brought it from the Imperial Capital, and it's not damaged?"
Fu Yi said casually: "I brought a cook."
Fu Yi said he would take her to a cocktail party, and he really took her there.
The carriage drove out of the dark alley. Cheng Nianying bit into the popular cakes of Yujing, avoided the crowd, and was led to a small building on the second floor.
When the window is opened, you can see all the scenery below.
The owner of the small building soon brought them wine, which was served in various wine jugs with different flavors.
That's all the wine you'll see at the party.
Cheng Nianying silently poured a cup and tasted it, while watching the excitement downstairs.
But strangely, it doesn't seem interesting anymore.
It's not as exciting as being in a crowd.
Fu Yi had no interest in the scenery downstairs at all, so he just watched her quietly from the side.
Seeing that she tasted the good wine, he licked his lips a few more times, making his lips fuller and more shiny.
If he tasted something bad, he would push the cup away but not spit it out.
She is patient, even with wine.
Fu Yi was slightly lost in thought as he watched, and the anxiety in his heart gradually calmed down... At this moment, the girl suddenly lay on his lap.
Fu Yi's heart trembled, and he held her chin with his hand: "Are you drunk?"
Cheng Nianying didn't answer him.
Seeing this, the guards on both sides tactfully closed the windows and immediately retreated.
Fu Yi bent down, lowered his head, and leaned close to her cheek, and asked in a low voice: "What's your name?"
Cheng Nianying moved her fingers but didn't say anything.
"What's that? Xiao He, Xiao Miao... they're all lies. Come on, tell me, what's your name?"
Cheng Nianying blinked, held his knees, suddenly stood up from the stool, and sat in his arms.
Fu Yi's muscles tensed instantly and he instinctively held her lower back.
The noisy voices downstairs were still faintly ringing in my ears.
Fu Yi's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his throat felt thirsty.
At this time, Cheng Nianying's eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, and then she hooked her arms around Fu Yi's neck and lowered her head to kiss his lips.
At that moment, my breathing stopped.
She is drunk!
If he wasn't drunk, how could he be in such a state?
Fu Yi's Adam's apple rolled, and he grabbed her forearm, but insisted on asking one thing: "...Who am I?"
“…”
"Look at me, who am I?"
Cheng Nianying held back her words and said, "...Fu Yi."
Fu Yi chuckled, touched her hair, and hugged her completely in his arms.
He kissed the side of her neck. The intimacy he hadn't experienced in a long time made his blood boil and he could no longer control himself.
The belt is untied.
She raised her eyes and met Fu Yi's dark eyes. The man looked like a ferocious beast ready to devour someone.
Cheng Nianying was not afraid, she raised her hand and pressed it on his shoulder.
Fu Yi groaned in pain, but did not let go. Instead, he bit her lips even more roughly.
The violent flames on his body quickly burned her.
…
After all, this is not a good place. Seeing that it is getting dark, Fu Yi puts the clothes back on the girl one by one.
He wrapped her in a thick cloak to cover all traces, and then carried Cheng Nianying back to the carriage.
Mother Zou was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out.
In the carriage, Cheng Nianying opened her eyes and whispered, "I have something I want to ask the prince."
Fu Yi didn't expect her to wake up so quickly.
The lingering aftertaste in the bones has not dissipated, and there is still enough tenderness left.
He said gently: "Well, go ahead."
"Who is Prince Ding? Is he the emperor's son? Is he powerful?"
Fu Yi: "..." He suddenly realized, "Are you exchanging with me?"
Cheng Nianying turned her eyes and said, "Isn't this what the prince wanted to convince me of earlier? The prince said - what in the world is unconditional?"
The tenderness on Fu Yi's face suddenly disappeared completely, and his eyebrows were even a little gloomy.
yes.
Isn't this what he wants?
But why is it so hard to stop?
…
The strong, unwilling, and violent emotions entangled in the throat, tearing out a sharp pain.
This is not what he wants.
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