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

Fu Ciyi said: "No, she will be happy if you take her to the street. If it is convenient, she will be even happier."

"That's good. I'll show it to her tomorrow. If she likes it, I'll take it to a wood art shop to customize it."

Yan Funing put down the wheelchair drawing, took out a new piece of rice paper, and took a cloth ruler to measure his size.

Fu Ciyi put down the book: "Which one should I measure first?"

"Shoulders should be broad."

Yan Funing pulled the cloth ruler, measured from one end of his shoulder to the other, then took a note of the size and muttered, "The shoulders are so wide, it must be very comfortable to lean against."

Fu Ciyi heard this and asked with a smile: "You haven't passed by before, don't you know better?"

Yan Funing glanced at him sideways and measured the length of his arms.

The man looked at her leisurely.

Yan Funing lowered her eyes, deliberately not looking at him.

I measured my body length and leg length, but I still haven’t measured my bust and waist.

Fu Ciyi stretched out his arms and lightly opened his thin lips: "When will you measure your bust?"

"Then let's do this."

Yan Funing pulled away the cloth ruler, put her arms around his chest, and when she reached his back, she leaned against his chest.

The distance between the two instantly shortened.

Yan Funing reached for the other end of the cloth ruler with her other hand.

The distance between the two shortened again.

Body and body seem to be in contact with each other, and time passes very slowly at this moment.

The two breathed each other, and the atmosphere gradually became weird.

In just a moment, the cloth ruler circled back and forth on his chest. Yan Funing hurriedly took half a step back. After seeing the dimensions on the cloth ruler clearly, she picked up a pen to write down.

The chest is also so wide, and someone's figure is really perfect.

Taking note of his bust, she measured his waist.

The robe around the waist has no wrinkles, and the leather belt seals the waist, making it look even more powerful.

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s really a strong waist.

It is said that men with broad shoulders and narrow waists live a good life.

No wonder it was written in the book that he could torture Yan Funing to the point where she couldn't get out of bed for three days.

Uh, stop it!

How could she even think of going that way?

Fu Ciyi turned his head to look at her and saw a thin blush gradually appearing on her delicate pink face. He couldn't help but joke: "Yan Funing, what are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think anything of it."

"Seriously?" He didn't believe it.

When he asked her this question, Yan Funing felt that her ears began to feel hot and her face became hot as well, so she had no choice but to confess, "I, I was thinking about how thin your waist is."

"No matter how fine I am, I can't be fine with you."

Yan Funing choked up: "How do you know how thin my waist is?"

Fu Ciyi coughed twice: "I'm not blind."

He would never say that he was good at measuring things.

"That's true." She muttered and quickly lowered her head to take note of his waistline. "Now that I have the measurements, I can make clothes."

Fu Ciyi responded and sat next to the desk: "I plan to go to the county seat tomorrow night."

"Ah, why do you have to go at night?"

Yan Funing took the brocade, spread it on the bed at the back, and began to draw and cut the clothes.

"Check out the tree crown matter."

When Yan Funing heard this, she immediately put down the chalk she had just picked up, and walked quickly to the desk: "I'll go too."

"I climbed over the wall and entered the Yan family's Fu Mansion. How did you enter?"

"Take me." She blinked and looked at him, her eyes seeming to be pleading, "I didn't get over it last time."

"We'll discuss it tomorrow."

"Oh." Yan Funing muttered, and then said, "Put your arms around me and come over. I want to check it out too."

"Can I hug you?" The man's eyes were filled with interest.

"Yes, you can take me there tomorrow!"

Without hugging her, how could she sneak in to investigate?

Why is this guy asking like that?

He even kissed her earlobe.

She took his hand and shook it gently, with a coquettish tone in her voice: "I'm very grateful that you can help me investigate. The Yan family wants to harm me, so I have to investigate this matter myself. Husband, please take me with you, okay?" ?”

Fu Ciyi was startled. At night, when they were alone, she called him "husband."

He immediately nodded and agreed.

The matter was discussed and Fu Ciyi concentrated on reading.

Yan Funing went to the back to draw clothes.

After drawing the clothes, she picked up the scissors and said thoughtfully: "Fu Ciyi, I have never cut clothes before. I am afraid that the cuts will make mistakes. Why don't I go find Nanyao to cut them?"

The man said: "It doesn't matter, you can cut your own."

He wanted a robe made entirely by her own hands.

"Then I'll cut it off."

"Ah."

Not long after, the robe was cut.

Yan Funing picked up the cloth and giggled: "It's not bad."

After that, I took the needle and thread and went to sew beside the bookcase.

The couple read and sewed until late at night.

During this period, Fu Ciyi looked at her from time to time.

Look at her delicate profile and watch her concentrate on sewing.

At this moment, Yan Funing picked up the newly sewn clothes and stood up: "Fu Ciyi, I went back to the room to sleep. You should go to bed quickly."

"it is good."

The man hurriedly looked back and moved his eyes to the book again.

Yan Funing took a few steps towards the door and couldn't help but warn: "Don't look too late, it's bad for your eyes."

"Ah."

He answered again.
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After breakfast the next day, Yan Funing took the drawing of the wheelchair and showed it to Fu Nan.

"This kind of chair can be pushed by people and can also be manually braked by itself."

Fu Nanyao was overjoyed: "When the time comes, Ali will be able to push me on the street?"

"Yes."

"That's great."

Meng Li also came to look at the drawings and praised: "Sister-in-law is really powerful. From now on, I will be responsible for recommending Miss Nan Yao."

Fu Beimo said, "There will be a lot of people with round faces by then. How can anyone sit on a chair and go out on the street?"

Fu Nanyao glared at his younger brother: "Shut up." He turned to Yan Fun and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"If you like it, I will send it to the wood art shop for customization later."

Fu Nan nodded, and then said lonelyly: "I'm afraid my legs will be like this for the rest of my life."

Yan Funing said calmly: "There is actually a way to fix your leg, which is to break it and reattach it."

When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded.

Fu Beimo laughed heartily, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement: "Who is called Round Face? I used to say sister-in-law, but Sister-in-law really wants to knock Round Face's legs."

Fu Nanyao frowned and looked at his brother for help: "Brother."

Fu Ciyi asked Yan Funing quietly: "Seriously?"

Yan Funing nodded solemnly: "I'm not kidding."

Fu Ciyi looked serious and said in a cold voice: "Yan Funing, your legs and feet are a matter of lifetime importance and should not be trivial."

Yan Funing pursed her lips: "I know, I didn't say that I would reattach Nan Yao's broken bones now."

At present, she has too little practical experience, and she is not completely sure if she really needs to undergo this operation.

Furthermore, she knew Fu Ciyi's attitude towards his younger brothers and sisters.

Whether she was giving Bei Mo acupuncture on his head or treating Nan Yao's legs, if something went wrong, someone would definitely not spare her.

He immediately took the manuscript paper from the wheelchair and called Caiyu to go out.

Fu Beimo and Meng Li followed.

Yan Funing felt aggrieved and turned her head and said, "You don't have to follow me. Caiyu can just follow me to the market."

In the final analysis, whether it is Bei Mo or Nan Yao, it has nothing to do with her.

In the past two years, it was enough for her to do her duty as a nominal wife.

Why do you still dare to care about their heads, legs and feet?

Fu Ciyi also followed out.

After leaving the house, Yan Funing turned around suddenly: "I told you, you don't need to follow." (End of Chapter)