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

"I've disturbed you, I'd better go back to the room and take a look."

Yan Funing closed the book with a guilty conscience and wanted to escape.

Oops!

Why do you feel so embarrassed about being caught by the teacher?

Fu Ciyi caught a glimpse of her small movements and saw her stacking two books together. He was suddenly suspicious and stood up to stop her.

"What's so funny?"

"No, it's nothing."

Yan Funing hid the two books behind her back and dodged left and right.

The man stretched out his long arm and grabbed it easily.

Opening the medical book outside, what was wrapped inside turned out to be a story book.

It's just a storybook, but the book is called "On How to Escape from the Evil Husband"!
"Yan Funing, you are working so hard to see something like this?"

"I can explain."

"You said."

He gives her a chance.

"Business in the restaurant has been bad recently. I'm tired from thinking about it every day, so I read some story books to change my mind."

The reason was acceptable, Fu Ciyi nodded.

He frowned and looked at the title of the book again, then pointed with his slender finger: "Why are you reading this?"

Yan Funing blinked, her brain spinning rapidly: "The book store has a discount on storybooks. Too many people bought it, so this is the only one left."

Hearing what she meant, it was just this one, and Fu Ciyi's faintly rising anger temporarily stopped.

He returned the medical book to her and motioned for her to sit back, while he took the storybook and sat back behind the desk.

"What's written in it?"

His voice was as cold as jade, and he placed the book on the desk without hesitation.

Yan Funing was shocked and didn't know if he would look through it, but she still had to be honest at the moment.

Then he sat up straight and said frankly: "The hero and heroine didn't like each other, so the woman proposed to divorce, but the man refused. The woman asked him what he wanted to do, and the man said to give him a son."

"Then?"

"Then the woman gave birth to a child for him. The first child was a daughter. The woman wanted to reconcile, but the man said that there was no trace of his son and they couldn't divorce."

"later?"

"Later on, the woman kept giving birth to children for the man, and she gave birth to eight daughters in a row. When she got to her ninth child, guess what?"

"how?"

"The ninth child gave birth to twins. Now it's better. The woman said she finally gave birth to a son, so we can reconcile. But the doggy man said that originally she only wanted to give birth to a son, but now she has two sons at once, and they can't reconcile." Yan Funing patted He walked up to the table and said, "Are you angry?"

"result?"

"The result is that there are so many children, why are you still with Li?"

Hearing this, Fu Ciyi stood up and returned the storybook to her: "It's a good book, you can read it."

Yan Funing took the book with a blank look on her face.

isn't it?
His brain circuit is difficult to understand!

Fu Ciyi calmly sat back down and continued to read.

Yan Funing was afraid that he would be angry, so she whispered again: "I have almost finished reading this book. Now I just read the sweet daily life of the couple. I only laughed when I saw the funny part. Are you not angry?"

The man lazily raised his eyelids to meet her gaze: "Not angry."

After a slight pause, he asked: "Do you prefer a son or a daughter?"

Yan Funing blurted out without thinking, "Daughter."

Fu Ciyi took a deep look at her, nodded and said, "I also like my daughter."

Well-behaved and soft.

Yan Funing stood up: "Fu Ciyi, you don't want to be like the hero in the storybook..."

Suddenly I couldn't speak any more.

The man looked at her leisurely, with interest in his eyes: "How am I doing?"

Yan Funing hurried over and placed her hands on the desk.

"You, you want to have a daughter with me?"

"Let's work hard. When the two years are up, maybe our daughter will be born." The man smiled, "My wife has a good idea."

It was only a little over a year before the two-year period expired. It was too late to conceive and give birth to a daughter in October. Just look at his expression and listen to his words...

Yan Funing was startled: "You don't mean that?"

"If you want it, I will reluctantly fulfill your wish to have a daughter."

The man's voice was inexplicably sinister, and it sounded quite romantic and uninhibited.

Yan Funing followed and laughed, her smile uglier than crying: "You don't need to satisfy me, I, I don't want to have children with you."

After that, he ran back to the bedroom.

She didn't come back for a quarter of an hour, and he didn't bring back any medical books or story books. Fu Ciyi frowned.

Xiao Nizi couldn't take a joke, so she should have cried, right?
Although she was crying, I still couldn't bear it and immediately went to the bedroom to see her.

In the bedroom, Yan Funing was lying on the bed with her legs bent, moving around quite comfortably.

Completely unaware that he was moving towards her.

Little did she know that he had already seen the page she was looking at.

Fu Ciyi was shocked. The description in the book seemed to be a man and a woman kissing.

Yan Funing felt a shadow covering the bed, and a huge sense of oppression covered her.

She raised her head in panic, and sure enough, someone was leaning over her book to read.

isn't it?
How could she be so unlucky and be caught in the act again?

He hurriedly closed the book and stuffed it under the pillow: "Fu Ciyi, I can explain."

"Do you still want to explain?" The man adjusted his sleeves slowly and said slowly, "Didn't you just buy a copy of The Dark Dog Husband?"

"Yes, Mr. Doghusband only bought one copy."

Yan Funing's lips twitched, and she had no choice but to take out the remaining notebooks under the pillow and in the drawer for him to review.

"I bought six books in total, and here are five. I will punish you however you want."

Fu Ciyi took a look.

Looking at the various titles on it, there are things like "I Want to Divorce My Husband Every Day", "Still the Pretty Countryside Husband Guilds People", "Killing the Husband in Rebellion and Flirting with the Overbearing Prince"...

He felt his temples throbbing.

Can't get angry.

Holding back his anger, he walked to the table and sat down. He said in a calm voice, "Read the page you just read, and let me listen to it."

"If I read it out, you won't be angry or punish me?" She tried to negotiate.

The man looked unclear and half-closed his eyes: "What do you think?"

"I'd better read it first."

She quickly opened it, but the content she just read made her feel nervous and panicked. It would not be good to read it out.

He immediately turned the page quietly.

I didn't expect him to see me.

"Turn back and read."

The tone cannot be disobeyed.

Yan Funing swallowed, turned back to the original page, and began to read: "He saw that the woman's mouth was attractive, as if it was coated with honey. He thought it was very sweet, so he kissed her."

"After kissing for a long time, the man held her upright and buried his head against her heart..."

The sound becomes lighter and lighter until it is no longer heard.

"Fu Ciyi, I can't read anymore!"

She snapped the book shut.

The writing behind it is so hard to read, let alone read.

The man's cold eyes fell on her: "Can't you read? I see you feel very comfortable reading."

"No, no."

"Oh, what is your purpose? Looking at the story, it turns out that it is a woman who wants to leave her husband and then kills him."

"Don't be angry. You owe me that bite. The best I can do is not bite you."

"Do you really want to bite me?" Fu Ciyi laughed angrily, "Both mother and I thought you were trying hard, how do you think you should punish me?"

How to do?
Do you really want to be punished?
She had an idea, took out the storybook, opened it, and changed the topic: "The writing here is very scary. It is about the mass grave murders. I was scared when I saw it."

"Since you are so scared, I will sleep with you tonight as my husband."

"What?" (end of this chapter)