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

"Ok?"

Yan Funing was very confused about his brain circuit.

After only a moment of doubt, he pulled her back to the bedroom.

In desperation, she raised her chin and pointed to the bed: "You didn't even bring a pillow?"

Fu Ciyi chuckled lowly: "Go get it now."

Two quarters of an hour later, the two of them finished washing and went to bed.

In the darkness, the man asked her: "Do you want to bite?"

Yan Funing slept upright, and her voice was light: "Fu Ciyi, you didn't mess with me today, I won't bite you."

Are you addicted to her bite?
Then he might as well be more sinister.

Even if it was moody or uncertain, she was used to it.

This situation really made her confused.

The man lay on his side, and his voice was low and deep: "Can I hold you to sleep?"

While asking, his arm was stretched out.

Yan Funing patted the back of his hand, and unexpectedly, she was pulled into his arms in the next moment.

"Hey, I haven't agreed yet."

"Let me hold you. I haven't slept well in a few days."

That's pitiful to say.

"You can fall asleep just by hugging me? Didn't you say that you can sleep soundly after just one bite?"

"You can sleep well just by holding it."

"Why?"

"Yan Funing, you are so soft." He murmured.

He placed his chin on the back of her neck, and his cool breath penetrated directly into her ears.

Yan Funing scratched her ear and shouted, "Oh, don't talk in my ear, it's very itchy."

After all, struggle for a while.

"Okay, be good." He patted her.

Yan Funing hurriedly pressed the back of his hand: "Deng Tuzi, where are you taking pictures?"

"I took the photo after I coaxed you to sleep."

Yan Funing was speechless, and after a while she said, "What you photographed was the waist."

The man said hoarsely: "Why are you so soft?"

Xiao Nizi's waist was so thin and soft that he could easily wrap her in his arms and really wanted to squeeze her tightly.

Yan Funing bumped his chest with her elbow: "Don't move your hands or feet, or I'll kick you down."

"Yeah." He responded.

Not long after, Yan Funing heard his long and even breathing.

He actually fell asleep faster than she did.

Could it be that the bed in the study was really uncomfortable for him to sleep on?

Fu Ciyi slept soundly, with an unprecedented smile on his cold lips.

With nephrite in my arms, I’ll have a good night’s sleep.

Early in the morning, when Fu Ciyi woke up, Yan Funing was still asleep beside him.

Staring at her peaceful sleeping face, he gently tapped her tender hibiscus noodles. Seeing her frown, his eyes were full of smiles.

Since he fled to Ling County with his mother, he has rarely been able to fall asleep as quickly as he did last night.

Every night, he had to beware of assassinations.

When he was young, he was always on guard and had already developed the habit of sleeping lightly.

When I grow up, I feel even shallower.

It was rare for him to sleep soundly next to her.

Yesterday, A Cong said that tiger poison does not even eat its seeds.

When he was young, he was nearly killed. The mother was pregnant, but the man didn't even want to let go of the child in the mother's belly.

Xiao Nizi beside me also said that children love their parents.

Maybe he is the exception in the world.

Like other children, he does love his mother, but——

He hates that man.

In two months, he will go to Beijing, and he will probably be able to take revenge by then, right? The hatred is too great. What should the mother who has lost her memory do?
What should Nan Yao and Bei Mo do if she doesn't know what happened back then?
Sometimes he thinks it's a good thing that his mother has lost her memory. At least she doesn't remember those grievances, let alone that person.

Nan Yao and Bei Mo have never experienced the intrigues he experienced when he was a child. On the other hand, they are happy.

From now on, both mother and Nan Yao Beimo will face what happened back then in the near future.

It's all because that man is his father, Nanyao Beimo's father, and even more so his mother's husband.

And what about the little girl next to her?

Are you willing to let her fall into open and covert situations and treacherous situations?

At this moment, Caiyu's voice came from the outer room: "Uncle, Acong is here."

"Okay." Fu Ciyi responded.

Caiyu heard that the sound came from the bedroom again, and put her ear to the door with a smile.

As soon as he put his ear close, he heard his young lady mutter: "Are you here so early?"

"Yes, miss, A Cong said it was polite to come earlier." Caiyu raised her voice, "He is feeding Jiajia breakfast. I and the miss will sleep for a while, don't be in a hurry to get up."

There was a smile in his voice that couldn't be concealed.

Yan Funing was excited and pushed Fu Ciyi.

The man was confused: "What's wrong?"

Yan Funing gave him a look: "I was laughed at by Caiyu again."

Caiyu joked outside the room door: "It's natural for a serious couple to sleep together. Caiyu doesn't dare to laugh."

Fu Ciyi chuckled lowly: "I think Caiyu is on the right track."

Hearing this, Caiyu said happily: "Please forget that I wanted to beat you."

"Caiyu, don't be like the grass on the wall swaying in the wind." Yan Funing stood up suddenly.

"The guy on the wall is Li Agou, not me."

Caiyu got permission to enter the room and wait on her.

A quarter of an hour later, the couple went to the dining room to have breakfast.

When A Cong saw them, he quickly stood up and bowed.

Fu Ciyi raised her hand to signal him to sit down, and said quietly: "You can go to the county town today, but there is an obvious problem. If you and Jiajia go to Fu Minghe alone, he probably won't recognize you."

"What do you mean, young master?" A Cong was confused.

Yan Funing helped explain: "If A Qian is here and Fu Minghe sees her, even if he wants to deny it, he has to think about it."

A Cong nodded: "Yes, Fu Minghe doesn't know Jiajia and I, so of course he knows A Qian. But I don't know where A Qian is now."

"Didn't you hear that she came to Qingshan Town?" Fu Ciyi asked.

Ah Cong nodded again: "Yes, the news is absolutely true, but I have looked for her several times and searched the whole town, but I just couldn't find her."

Fu Ciyi slowly took a bite of breakfast and said in a slow voice, "I probably know where she is."

"Ah, your husband knows?"

Everyone present had the same doubts as Yan Funing.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fu Ciyi ate carefully.

Fu Beimo was anxious: "Brother, you can speak clearly in one breath."

Last night, the little girl Jiajia screamed for her father, and her cries were so loud that he could even hear her in the west wing, which was obviously very annoying.

If you know where her mother-in-law is, send her away quickly.

He just hopes that his brother and sister-in-law will give him a little nephew to play with.

Fu Ciyi then spoke: "Do you still remember the bed-warming maid that Huang Aodong sent earlier?"

Everyone nodded one after another.

Fu Nanyao said: "Brother, you mean the bed warmer is A Qian?"

Four years ago, Fu Minghe was looking for several wives, but she didn't know the specific ones.

The main east and west gardens do not often come and go, so they are rarely seen.

Normally, the maid might walk in the two gardens to deliver a message or something. As for the maids who served as room warmers and bed warmers, they generally had to stay peacefully in the male master's courtyard.

Thinking of this, Fu Nanyao asked again: "Brother, why do you have such a guess?"

Not only Fu Nanyao had this doubt, Yan Funing was even more doubtful.

She looked into Fu Ciyi's beautiful eyes with confusion.

It's like saying, Hey, didn't you say you're not looking for a roommate?
Now how do you remember that A Qian was Fu Minghe's first wife?

You don't have it yourself, but you know what others have?