After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Yan Funing smiled lightly: "I am no longer the second young lady in your family, you don't have to call me in such a weird way."

The butler's eyes flashed and he sneered: "That's right, you have been kicked out of the house. It is true that you are no longer the second young lady of our Yan family, but an orphan with no name."

Fu Ciyi's face darkened: "She is not an orphan, she is my wife, Fu Ciyi!"

Seeing that Fu Ciyi was also there, the housekeeper's expression dimmed slightly: "Second Young Master."

Although Fu Ciyi was kicked out by the Fu family, his surname was Fu, and the eldest lady had always admired the second young master Fu.

He'd better keep it quiet.

There was a smile on Yan Funing's lips: "I gave myself a new surname, Yan. Yan with beautiful face and moonlight is not without a surname."

The housekeeper couldn't help but ridiculed: "Oh, where did the beauty come from?"

After saying this, she admitted in her heart that none of the Yan family's biological children could match her appearance.

Li Xinheng stood in front of the Yan family's housekeeper. His size alone scared the housekeeper and took two steps back.

"Let me tell you, my girl is pretty." He clenched his fists, "You have time to talk here, you might as well go to more medical clinics and find a capable doctor."

The housekeeper tilted his body, looked past Li Xinheng's side, said goodbye to the doctor, turned to look at Fu Ciyi, and walked away.

The pharmacist looked at the Yan family's housekeeper who was walking away, then moved his eyes to Yan Funing's face, and then said in shock: "Is this the adopted daughter of the Yan family?"

Yan Funing smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, it's me."

"The world is so small, I actually told the rumor to the rightful owner."

The pharmacist sighed with a smile and raised his hand to guide the person to the pharmacy in the back hall.

In the pharmacy, many clerks are busy.

The pharmacist said: "These are sold by people who dig up medicinal materials. Some people also mix radish roots into it. Of course, they always look at it when harvesting, but there are always one or two fish that slip through the net."

"It takes a lot of time for the guys just to clean the soil from the medicinal materials."

"If the girl is interested in starting a medicinal business, our medical clinic will certainly welcome her."

Yan Funing nodded: "Thank you for your advice. If possible, I hope to start a business."

After leaving Miaoshou Medical Center, the three of them got on the bullock cart.

The ox cart passed by a nearby medical clinic, and they saw the Yan family's housekeeper entering another medical clinic.

Li Xinheng said: "Girl, if we go to Fu's house, we will definitely not be able to get in. Do we want to use our fists?"

"If you use your fists, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the colorful jade." Yan Funing said, "The Fu Mansion occupies a large area. You can find a secluded place to stop, and we can climb over the wall and go in."

Li Xinheng agreed, drove the ox cart to the back gate of Fu's house, walked half a circle around the wall, and reined in a quiet corner.

In order to make it easier to climb over the wall, Li Xinheng thoughtfully parked the oxcart against the wall.

"Master, girl, I am standing on the bullock cart and you step on my shoulders."

Looking at the high wall, Li Xinheng stepped on the car board.

The wall of Fu Mansion is about the height of two adult men. It is not easy to climb over it.

Yan Funing turned her head and looked at Fu Ciyi: "When you do Qing Gong, can you take me with you? I'm not heavy."

Fu Ciyi was startled: "Okay."

Li Xinheng was surprised: "Master, can you still do Qinggong?"

Fu Ciyi said quietly: "I know a little bit."

Li Xinheng scratched his head: "Master, I am quite heavy."

Fu Ciyi glanced at him: "You are watching the bullock cart outside."

Li Xinheng nodded: "Yes, the bullock cart is also important."

If they lose their cattle in the county town, they won't be able to get them back for a while, so it becomes a problem for them to return to the countryside.

Yan Funing stood beside Fu Ciyi and grabbed his arm with both small hands: "Fly, fly quickly."

"Are you hugging me tightly?"

Fu Ciyi moved his arms and easily broke free of her hands. "What should I do..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Ciyi stretched out his right hand to wrap around her waist, tapped his toes, and flew up with her.

Her feet left the ground, and her heart and mind hung high, causing her to exclaim: "Ah..."

Fu Ciyi covered her mouth with his left hand, and the two of them immediately fell to the ground.

He retracted his hand from her waist and made a silencing gesture towards her: "Don't scream anymore. You don't want to attract the nursing home, right?"

Yan Funing blinked her watery eyes, swallowed, and nodded, signaling that she would stop screaming.

The lips under the palm were too delicate. Fu Ciyi closed his hands and clenched his fists, placing one hand behind his back.

"Are we in Dongyuan or Xiyuan?"

Yan Funing pressed her chest, which was still pounding, and looked at her surroundings.

She was not familiar with Fu Mansion at all.

"Xiyuan." Fu Ciyi replied calmly.

"That's right, Xiyuan. Caiyu is following Yan Haitang now, so she must be in Xiyuan." Yan Fu walked forward, leaning against the wall of a house. Seeing that he didn't follow her, she turned back to look at him, "Fu Ci Yi, do you know where to go to the servant's room?"

Only then did Fu Ciyi pace to keep up with her.

With her eyes half closed, her sight happened to be her soft waist.

The palm and fingertips of the right hand seemed to still have that soft and delicate touch. At this moment, the touch became more and more clear.

I knew in the past that her waist was slender, but now I realized that it was too thin and too soft.

He took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and said hoarsely: "I know."

At this moment, a group of maids came up the path not far away.

Yan Funing leaned against the wall and took a closer look at the group of maids to see if there was any Caiyu figure.

On the other side of the road came a few servants dressed as guards.

Fu Ciyi grabbed Yan Funing's arm and ducked to the other side of the house.

The speed was so fast that Yan Funing smacked her tongue: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is coming here," he said. "There are so many people coming and going at the moment. I'm afraid it might attract the attention of others."

"What should we do? Do we have to come at night?" She lowered her voice, "It's a dark and windy night, so it's easy to do things."

"Wait a minute."

The two of them stood against the wall, arms touching.

After waiting for a moment, Fu Ciyi looked over. After seeing both groups of people walking away, he reached out and grabbed Yan Funing's hand: "Follow me."

The touch on her hand made Yan Funing lower her head and take a look.

Seeing her hand tightly grasped by him, she couldn't help but stutter: "That, that, that Fu Ciyi, you held my hand, and again, you held my hand."

Fu Ciyi: "..."

Just now he held his waist and covered his lips, why didn't she say anything?

When I thought about it, the movement of holding her waist and covering her lips was only for a moment. This little woman was probably frightened at the time, and it was normal for her not to react.

Then he said: "You are not familiar with this place. I don't trust you if you follow me, so I can only hold you."

Yan Funing struggled a little, but couldn't make any effort, so she said softly, "You can hold my hand, but can you squeeze it more gently?"

"Huh?" Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes, and his hands were exerting force unconsciously, so he apologized, "I'm nervous to come in like this over the wall."

This is all you can do.

Yan Funing patted his shoulder with her other little hand and comforted him softly: "Don't be nervous, maybe we will have to climb over the wall from time to time in the future."

The more times you climb over the wall, the more proficient you become.