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

Yan Funing was almost shocked. She was about to say something, but when she heard the sound of a motorcade approaching not far away, she had no choice but to stop discussing the topic.

Fu Ciyi pinched the horse's belly, and Teng Yun increased his speed, putting some distance between himself and the slow-moving convoy.

When he reached the pavilion ahead, he reined in his horse and carried Yan Funing down.

Standing steadily on the stone slab in the pavilion with her feet, Yan Funing felt more at ease.

Since the convoy hadn't arrived yet, she lowered her voice and said through gritted teeth: "Fu Ciyi, I'm telling you, don't go too far."

But the man rubbed the top of her hair and said, "Don't be afraid, I know it."

Yan Funing's beautiful eyes widened.

Does he know?

How many numbers are there?

Kiss her in front of outsiders.

Is this something that a cold and reserved ancient man could do?

Less than half a mile away from the pavilion, several carriages came slowly.

On a luxurious carriage in the middle, Mr. Ding opened the curtain. The figure in the pavilion not far away made him happy: "Sir, look, that is Miss Funing."

Miss Funing actually came to see the young master off, which shows that there is affection and righteousness.

Prince Chi was surprised and looked in the direction pointed by Mr. Ding, and he saw Yan Funing's figure.

But at the same time, he also saw Fu Ciyi.

After a while, the convoy stopped.

A few guards-like people surrounded the pavilion, and Prince Chi Shiran got out of the car.

Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing met politely.

Prince Chi raised his hand and said calmly: "I don't have many acquaintances in Qingshan Town. Thank you very much, Miss Jie Yuan and Funing, for seeing me off."

The words I originally wanted to hit Fu Ciyi were inconvenient to say in front of Yan Funing at this moment.

Fu Ciyi nodded and said nothing.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Yan Funing was cursing. It was the prince who asked Fu Ciyi to see her off. What she said at the moment seemed like they came to see him off on their own initiative, but she heard him calling her.

"Miss Funing, I am frail and sickly, and I have always admired people with medical skills. There are only a few women who study medicine in the world today. You are the most outstanding female doctor I have ever seen. You are better than many male doctors."

Yan Funing was startled: "Really?"

Prince Chi looked at Mr. Ding with a smile: "What did Mr. Ding say?"

Mr. Ding said: "What the young master said is true. Miss Funing is talented and intelligent, and she will definitely achieve great achievements in the future."

Yan Funing thanked him: "Thank you so much, Mr. Ding!"

Prince Chi looked at her deeply and took a step towards the pavilion: "Jie Yuan is extremely knowledgeable. The court is in urgent need of talents like Jie Yuan. The Holy One also appreciates Jie Yuan's literary talents. Let's say goodbye today and hope to see each other soon in the capital. .”

He moved out of the emperor, and Fu Ciyi had to answer.

Then he cupped his hands in the direction of the capital and said coldly: "I will definitely attend the Spring Festival in the capital."

Prince Chi nodded and looked at Yan Funing again: "When Jie Yuan comes to Beijing, will Miss Funing also come to Beijing?"

Without waiting for her answer, he continued: "There are many famous doctors in Beijing. If the girl wants to improve her medical skills, I can recommend them to her."

Yan Funing was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you so much, Master!"

Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

I have to say that this person is very good at winning people over.

It just so happened that Xiao Nizi was a little girl who didn't know much about the world, so she might have been abducted by him with just a few words.

As expected, Xiao Nizi started to care about the other party at this moment.

I saw her also walking to the pavilion and said: "The prescription I gave you earlier. There are many people around you, but in their eyes, the prescription is just a side job. But please pay more attention to the time when the lungs are detoxifying." , it is best to be in a deep sleep state during this period, and do not stay up late."

Ying Wu interrupted: "The girl is right, the young master often stays up late. He also likes to eat sweets recently. If he eats too much sweets, he will cough a lot."

"Ying Wu likes to eat sweets, I know. Why, Master, do you also like to eat sweets?" Yan Funing asked with a smile, paused slightly, and then said, "Eating too much sugar is indeed not good for coughs."

Ying Wuwan didn't dare to tell the story of the two packets of candies and two packets of jelly beans given by the girl last time, but the young master ate them all.

He only ate one candy. Prince Chi's eyes flickered.

Ying Wu shrank his neck and hid behind Mr. Ding.

Mr. Ding sighed: "The main reason is that the young master is away from home and there is no lovely woman beside him to remind him. The young master doesn't like to hear what I, an old man, say."

means something.

Prince Chi smiled: "Why should I harm others with my sick body?"

Fu Ciyi's brows moved slightly.

This person's skills are really high, and Xiao Nizi is also really slow. She doesn't know this person's skills at all, and she really thinks that the other person values ​​her medical skills.

Immediately, he went to grab Yan Funing's hand and said coldly: "There will be heavy autumn rain during this period and the road will be difficult. My wife and I will not waste the prince's time."

Yan Funing nodded: "Yes, I wish the prince a safe journey."

"It's time to go."

Prince Chi said with a smile, and boarded the carriage with the help of Ying Qi and Ying Wu.

The convoy left some distance.

Ying Qi complained: "This Fu Ciyi is really too much. Before the young master even said a good word to Miss Funing, he kicked her out."

Prince Chi lifted up the car curtain and waved, looking towards the pavilion, and said calmly: "The days are long, I am not in a hurry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Yan Funing, who was waving to him, was blocked by Fu Ciyi.

Fu Ciyi lowered his head. From the angle of his lowered head, it seemed as if he was kissing Yan Funing's forehead.

Ying Wu also saw it: "Sir, Miss Funing seems to have been kissed on the forehead by Jie Yuan."

In the pavilion at this moment.

Yan Fu stared at Fu Ciyi, who had just kissed her forehead, and swallowed: "Is the kiss ready? They are all gone."

"They're still watching."

Fu Ciyi held Yan Funing's head, tilted it sideways and then lowered it.

At this moment, the two of them were facing each other, with a palm-width distance apart.

Since his back was to the motorcade, people in the motorcade looked over and saw them kissing each other.

With this purpose, he and Yan Funing said: "Move your head sideways."

Yan Funing was confused. She didn't know what his purpose was at this moment. He didn't make it clear, so she asked directly: "Why are you moving?"

"I tell you to move, so you move."

They couldn't explain that much. The convoy left and they could see clearly for a moment.

Yan Funing turned her head left and right.

Ying Wu opened the car window and asked worriedly: "Did they kiss?"

Although Prince Chi was disgusted, he said: "Fu Ciyi is acting for me. I don't believe that Funing will be kissed by him."

Otherwise, according to Fu Ciyi's personality, how could Funing be sent to see him off?

Since Funing was asked to deliver it, it was with a purpose.

In the pavilion, Fu Ciyi said: "We have to perform a kiss that is so inseparable that we forget our love."

But Yan Funing had no experience at all and moved like a puppet.

Fu Ciyi looked dissatisfied: "How can people believe you if you are like this?"

Sure enough, Prince Chi in the car said: "When we look at it from this angle, we can only see the back of Fu's head. This is his conspiracy."

Even though he said this, in his heart he was really afraid that Yan Funing would be kissed.

Ying Wu nodded: "Young Master is right."

In the pavilion.

Fu Ciyi simply put one hand around Yan Funing's waist and held the back of her head with the other.

Yan Funing pushed his chest in panic: "No, are you serious?"