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

He stepped closer to her.

"You want to raise me?"

"How to raise it?"

The sound is calming.

The man in front of her had a pair of cold and sharp black eyes, and he was extremely tall. He had an inexplicable sense of intimidation and oppression, which made Yan Funing step back.

"Seeing as you don't have much expenses, if you want to concentrate on preparing for the exam and not go to Qingshan Academy to be a master, I can support the whole family by myself." She retreated and hit the box on her back, "I'll support you by the way. "

In order not to show that she was afraid of him, she raised her head and face, and her tone was as light as possible.

The man stood still in front of her, his deep eyes falling on her.

"Foster me by the way?"

"There are so many people in the family. I will support you. One more person is not too much, and one less than you is not too much."

Yan Funing quietly took a step to the side to lengthen the distance between the two.

Fu Ciyi became angrier and angrier as he listened, and laughed angrily: "The brocade made clothes for me for one tael of silver. The remaining four pieces of cloth only cost [-] yuan, which can be used to make clothes for several people."

Yan Funing choked, but she didn't expect that he still remembered the price of the fabric.

"If you really support me, why don't you say you will support others as well?"

His voice was very light, but it had a strong coercion that made people's hearts tremble for no reason.

Yan Funing bit her inner lip, lowered her eyes and whispered, "That's okay if you think so."

The girl's eyelashes were trembling, she was obviously afraid of him, but at this moment she was pretending as if nothing had happened.

Let's just say she has a slender figure. Her waist is indeed slender.

However, the abundance is very long. Not only was the skirt of his clothes stretched tight, but his lower back was clearly within a punch's distance of the box, and his buttocks had already hit the wall of the box.

It's her slim figure that can't be concealed by a fine cotton skirt.

Fu Ciyi was silent for a moment, with no fluctuation in his eyes, like a calm sea——

In fact, there is a turbulent undercurrent underneath.

"This brocade is just an ordinary fabric. If you really support me, I have to think of better materials." After a slight pause, he added, "What kind of house do you live in, what kind of bed do you sleep on, and what kind of tea do you drink on a regular basis."

Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her. His jade-white hands touched the black brocade, one after another.

Yan Funing turned sideways to look at his movements. This scene looked very similar——

In the dream, he was holding a dagger and caressing her face again and again. On the surface, he looked very patient, but in fact, he was extremely cold.

She didn't know when he would turn the dagger slightly and stab her face with the sharp blade.

At this time, the man said again: "Let me think about it again, if you really support me, besides the necessities of life, what else do I need?"

Yan Funing was confused: "What else do you need?"

Why is it so difficult to raise?
Asking for so much.

Fu Ciyi moved his mandible.

The girl's autumn eyes were clear and pure, but the word "need" that came out of her mouth had an unknowingly seductive meaning, which made him feel a lump in his throat.

Just like the time before on the mountain.

He couldn't say a word.

Yan Funing asked softly and softly: "Do you want to change the pen and ink and buy good rice paper?"

Fu Ciyi came back to his senses and said in a hoarse voice: "The famous inkstone can cost hundreds of taels. Yan Funing, do you really want to support me?"

Well, raising him is hard, laborious and expensive.

"Stop talking, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that I wanted to support you, isn't that enough?"

The delicate and soft person looked aggrieved as soon as she admitted her mistake, which made the man rarely gentle: "You have worked hard these past few months."

When he reaches high school in autumn, he will have the opportunity to make a lot of money.

Isn't it the most ridiculous thing in the world for him, a dignified man, to let a young girl raise him?
"Yeah." She nodded without saying much.

Fu Ciyi put his hands behind his back, tightened them, relaxed them again, and moved his eyes from her rosy face to her hair, changing the subject: "Since you have made a lot of money, why don't you buy some jewelry?" Don’t all women like to wear jewelry?

Yan Funing stroked the hairpin in her hair: "I wish I had the hairpin my mother gave me."

Fu Ciyi said "hmm", thoughtfully.

Feeling really sleepy, she covered her lips and let out a long yawn. Her eyes were filled with water, and she asked softly: "I'm really sleepy. I want to take a shower. Can you go out for a while?"

"it is good."

Fu Ciyi's hands were itchy and he pinched her face uncontrollably.

Yan Funing slapped his hand away: "That's fine, why are you pinching my face?"

The girl's soft hand patted the back of her hand, as if clouds were blowing by. Fu Ciyi was in a good mood, and he said nonsense: "Let you wake up. If you fall asleep while washing, how can I help you?"

"Oh, then I thank you."

She was really sleepy, so she pinched her face.

Seeing a smile appear on Fu Ciyi's lips, he simply took a change of clothes and went to wash up.

When he came back from washing, he found that she had moved very quickly this time and had already finished washing. The sheets were hanging on the bed.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Funing turned her head: "There are sheets hanging up tonight." Then she yawned again, "Are you going to sleep together or read a book some more?"

"I'll read some more."

Fu Ciyi put aside the clothes he had changed, put on his outer robe, and sat next to the desk with his back to the bed.

Not long after, I heard her shallow and even breathing.

The man stood up, moved the dim oil lamp beside the bed to the desk, and blew out the candle in the corner of the desk.

The room suddenly became a lot darker.

He turned sideways and looked at the hanging sheets, so that as little light as possible penetrated to her side and did not affect her sleep.

Outside the house, the stars were lonely, and the sky was dark, as if ink had been splashed on it.

Inside the house, the lights were dim, but it was extremely warm.

He thought he wouldn't be able to read because of the incident just now, but he didn't expect that his efficiency was surprisingly high tonight.

One eye and ten lines, every word that enters the eye will be remembered with a photographic memory.

In any case, Qiu Wei Jieyuan, he is bound to win.
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Early the next morning, the door to the west wing was closed.

Li Xinheng and others were already waiting for Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing to do morning exercises together.

However, neither of them got up, and it was inconvenient for them to call the door, so they had to practice boxing in the courtyard first.

When Wan Niang and Fu Nanyao got up, the door to the west wing still showed no intention of opening.

Looking at the people who were already practicing boxing, Fu Nanyao was surprised: "Have you finished your exercise so early today?"

She had to cook breakfast quickly.

Fu Beimo frowned: "Brother and sister-in-law haven't gotten up yet, let's wait."

Wan Niang was very happy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

He urged the young couple to consummate their marriage, and the eldest son fled to the school to live for a few days. Could it be that he had some enlightenment last night?

She just said that Funing was beautiful and had a good figure, unless her eldest son wanted to be a monk. If not, how could he not be enlightened?
Then I thought about it and thought that the noise outside the house should not disturb the young couple, so I ordered in a low voice: "Everyone, please speak softly."

Everyone should get down.

As everyone knows, Fu Ciyi was very efficient last night, reading until early in the morning without realizing it. It was Yan Funing who woke up after a long sleep and saw that the oil lamp was still on, so she reminded him to go to sleep.

In addition, Yan Funing didn't get enough sleep the night before.

As a result, the couple got up later than usual.

After an hour of burning incense, the door to the west wing finally opened.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing were both stunned on the spot.

That's the bad thing about farmyards. People waiting in the yard can easily look them in the face. (End of chapter)