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

Chapter 181 Shameful Greed

When Fu Ciyi heard this, he was excited in his heart.

But the girl sitting on the bed lowered her eyes and said, "Fu Ciyi, I will make a purse for you. Can you forget the scene of me sleeping with your neck in my arms?"

"can."

The girl in front of me is so cute and silly. How can I forget that scene?

"I have never made a purse. The one I used was brought out by the Yan family. It was similar to making a man's style for you." She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, her eyes sparkling, "It's you If you want me to do it, no matter if it looks good or not, you have to keep it."

Fu Ciyi smiled warmly: "Keep it."

If it looks good, it should be kept.

If it's ugly, it should be kept away.

Yan Funing pulled the sewing basket placed by the bedside, took out the scissors and was about to start cutting, but he stopped her: "It's late, go to bed early, which will help your legs and feet recover."

"Then I'll do it tomorrow." She put the cloth into the basket, waved to him, and patted the bed, "You lie down on the bed, and I'll massage your shoulders and neck."

Fu Ciyi thought for a while, leaned down, and lay down on the bed obediently.

Yan Funing raised her hands and gently massaged his shoulders and neck.

Through his inner clothes, he could clearly feel the soft little hands squeezing his skin, which felt really comfortable.

"It would be better to use hot cotton towels to apply heat to the shoulders and neck."

Her soft voice was particularly gentle at this moment.

Hearing Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolling slightly, he asked hoarsely: "Then I have to take off my clothes?"

Yan Funing muttered: "How can I apply heat without taking off my clothes?" Afraid that he would misunderstand, she added, "I don't want to see you without clothes. I'm not a nymphomaniac!"

Fu Ciyi propped up his arms, sat up, and began to unbutton his inner clothes with his long, jade-like fingers.

The skirt of the clothes was slightly open, revealing a piece of cold white skin. Under the double illumination of candles and lamps, it was tinged with warmth.

Yan Funing closed her eyes and didn't look.

"Why do you need to take off your clothes like this? Just expose your shoulders." After a slight pause, she reminded, "Go get a basin of hot water first."

"I just washed up and already used up all the hot water. How about you give me some more massage?"

Regardless of whether she agreed or not, Fu Ciyi closed his clothes and lay back on the bed again.

This woman cannot be touched easily. For example, last night, he fell asleep.

But at this moment, he was shamefully coveting the feeling of those little hands squeezing his shoulders and neck.

Afraid that she wouldn't want to, he added: "You hugged my neck all night, and now the night is getting more and more uncomfortable. It's quite inconvenient to turn around in class today, and I have to go to class tomorrow."

Yan Funing felt guilty after hearing this, so she had no choice but to reach over again and rub the back of his neck gently.

"How strong is this?"

"Well, yes."

The man's voice was a little deep because he was lying on the bed, which unexpectedly made him a little more evil.

Pressing and pressing, Yan Funing looked at his figure. He had broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. He had a very good figure.

Especially the waist, even wearing loose underwear can vaguely feel strong and strong.

No wonder it was written in the book that when he was torturing her in the other courtyard, he stayed up all night.

Thinking of this, her hands actually trembled.

Fu Ciyi noticed: "What's wrong?"

"I touched my heel and it hurt."

The end is delicate and delicate.

Fu Ciyi turned over and sat up, pretending to look at her legs and feet.

"Don't press it tonight, but press it again tomorrow." Yan Fu condensed to the bedside and pointed at the non-existent dividing line in the bed, "My legs and feet are injured and it hurts when I move. Please help me hang the sheets."

"Don't hang up, right?"

"Is it okay if you don't hang up? I've already made you stiff."

The man chuckled, took out the sheets, and hung them up the way she used to hang them.
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The next day, Li Xinheng drove Fu Ciyi to Qingshan Academy.Fu Ciyi got out of the car: "Xinheng, go back and help me look after the house."

He was afraid that the Hu family would cause trouble again.

Li Xinheng nodded: "The girl asked me to speak to the shopkeeper, and I will come back after I finish speaking. Young Master, I will pick you up in the afternoon."

"it is good."

The two said goodbye, and Li Xinheng drove to Liu Ji Restaurant.

Liu Song saw Li Xinheng coming alone and looked behind him: "Where is my daughter?"

"The girl was injured. She was almost tied up while washing vegetables by the river..."

Li Xinheng had a loud voice, and with just one sentence, the cook, cook, and waiters in the restaurant came over.

Even Pork Yu, who delivers meat to the restaurant, stopped to listen.

After Li Xinheng finished speaking, everyone scolded the Hu family.

Li Xinheng said: "The girl's legs and feet are injured and she will not be able to come to the restaurant for some time. I was specially ordered to come and tell the shopkeeper."

Liu Song said with concern: "My legs and feet are tight."

He turned around and took out a pig hind leg from the basket of pork brought by Pork Yu: "Go and give it to my daughter. She can eat whatever she wants."

"Yes, you can make up for it with what you eat." Pork Yu thought for a while, and the pork legs were all sent to the restaurant, so he took four pig's trotters from the butcher stall and gave them to Li Xinheng, "Brother, help me bring them to your girl. ."

"Okay!" Li Xinheng agreed.

Seeing that it was inconvenient to put pork directly on the bullock cart, Mr. Feng brought a big basket from the restaurant.

Li Xinheng put the pig legs and four pig trotters into the basket, got on the bullock cart and said goodbye to everyone.

Halfway through the car, they met the Hu family head-on.

I saw Hu Xingwang driving an ox cart, with Mr. Fu sitting in the cart.

Li Xinheng took one more look and was scolded by Fu: "What are you looking at?"

"Old woman, who wants to look at you?" Li Xinheng replied and waved his whip.

Back in the village, Li Xinheng parked the bullock cart at his home, took the basket and went to Fu's house without stopping.

In the yard, Ali was sweeping the floor, and Yan Funing, supported by Fu Beimo and Fu Nanyao, jumped on one foot to the main room.

"Girl, I'm back." Li Xinheng shouted and walked a few steps quickly.

Several people looked at him.

Li Xinheng picked up the basket he was carrying: "The shopkeeper gave me a pig's hind leg and four pig's trotters from the remaining pork. He said it was for the girl to replenish herself. She can replenish herself with whatever she eats."

Yan Funing laughed out loud when she heard that she would take whatever supplement she needed. "My legs and feet will be better someday, so I have to go and thank them in person."

Fu Beimo took a sip and said, "My sister-in-law can't finish this much meat alone. We can help."

Yan Funing smiled again: "Everyone has something to eat, right? Brother Li will come to eat too."

Several people said hello.

Wan Niang in the main room said, "Fu Ning, your legs and feet are injured, so don't work too hard. Let's cook the meat in a few days."

Yan Funing said: "Mom, let's just cook it today and eat it fresh. Later, Bei Mo will support me and I will put the seasonings and so on. Let Nan Yao watch the rest."

"Sister-in-law, I don't know how to cook." Fu Nan was embarrassed.

Yan Funing added: "Simmer over low heat, it won't be a big problem. Then, you can stir it from time to time. If you have any questions, just call me."

Several people entered the main room, and Li Xinheng lowered his voice: "Aunt Wan Niang, girl, I met the Hu family on the way back to the village. They were driving an ox cart and missed me head on."

"Did they drag Hu Dahai to the town hospital?" Wan Niang couldn't help but frown, "What's the matter?"

Li Xinheng shook his head: "Only in the oxcart are Mrs. Fu and Hu Xingwang, mother and son."

Yan Fu thought for a moment and said, "They should go to the town to take a carriage and go to the county seat."

Most likely they are going to the Fu Mansion or the Yan Family.

(End of this chapter)