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

Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Don't worry about my affairs."

Fu Nanyao choked: "Then I don't care, I'll go to the kitchen to help."

On this day, the Fu family held a banquet at noon and evening.

In the evening, Liu Chengwen broke up with his studies and came over carrying a lot of pastries and preserves.

Seeing Yan Funing, he handed the food to her: "Brother, I don't know what gift to choose, but the food is solid."

Yan Funing accepted it with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Chengwen."

In the evening, everyone drank and ate, which took a long time.

Among the men present, except for Fu Beimo and Meng Li, who were not allowed to drink, they all drank a lot.

Liu Song and Zhu Zhu Yu were older and had experience in drinking. While drinking, they chatted with their daughter-in-law and Wan Niang.

Ying Wu was a guest after all, so he didn't dare to drink freely, but he drank a lot.

Fu Ciyi, Liu Chengwen, and Li Xinheng drank too much.

Late into the night, the three of them were drunk to varying degrees.

Liu Song and He helped their son back, one on the left and the other on the right.

Yan Funing asked Ying Wu to help Li Xinheng go to the sitting room, and Ying Wu complied.

"Brother is staying at home for one night, but there is no extra bed at home. I wonder if I would mind sleeping in the same room with Brother Li or Ali?"

Ying Wu said: "Tonight I will go back to the young master's house in Qingshan Town, and I will set off back to Beijing early tomorrow morning."

"That's fine, please be safe, little brother."

After seeing off Ying Wu, Pork Yu and Lou, Fu Ciyi was still drinking in the dining room.

Yan Funing glanced at him and snatched his wine glass.

"Beimo Ali, send him back to his room."

The two young men said yes, supported Fu Ciyi with one arm and walked towards the main courtyard.

Yan Funing followed them, and when they reached the main courtyard, she spoke again: "If he's drunk like this, send him to the bed in the study."

Fu Beimo said: "Okay."

Seeing the two young men helping someone to the bed, Yan Funing shook her head and turned around to go out.

Seeing his brother's state, Fu Beimo couldn't help frowning. After all, he covered his brother with a quilt, and then he and Meng Li hurriedly followed his sister-in-law.

Yan Funing went into the kitchen to cook sobering soup.

While lighting the fire, Fu Beimo complained: "Today is obviously my sister-in-law's birthday, but my brother drank too much and still needs my sister-in-law to take care of him."

How outrageous!

"Let him go." Yan Funing said lightly.

Now he sleeps separately from her, letting him become drunk and crazy as he pleases.

Meng Li and Caiyu went back and forth between the dining room and the kitchen, washing dishes and cleaning.

The hangover soup was cooked quickly, and Yan Funing filled three bowls out.

One bowl was sent to the Liu family by Meng Li, one bowl was sent to Li Xinheng's room by Caiyu, and the remaining bowl was taken to the study by Yan Funing herself.

Looking at someone's face that was red from drinking, she put the sobering soup on the bedside and said, "Drink."

Fu Ciyi half-closed his eyes, glanced at her, and ignored her.

Yan Funing opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't. She left the study and closed the door.

She didn't know how much time passed, but she only knew that she was sorting out the birthday gift she received today, and after washing, she read her conversation notebook. Just as he was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"it's me."

It was someone's cold voice.

"Are you sober?"

"Not quite awake yet."

"Go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."

Yan Funing had no intention of getting out of bed and opening the door.

But I didn't expect someone outside the door to say: "I knocked over the sobering soup, and the bed in the study cannot be slept on."

"what?"

Yan Funing had no choice but to get out of bed, put on her coat and opened the door.

In front of him, he had returned to a serious face that was pure and stoic. She walked to the study room and took a look. The bedding on the bed was wet. When she smelled it, it turned out to be hangover soup, so she glared at him angrily.

Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes: "Probably because he was drunk, his hands were unsteady and most of the soup was spilled."

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and help you cook."

She said and walked out.

The man grabbed her and said, "No need. The remaining half is in the bowl and I've already drank it."

"Since there's no need to cook anymore, I'll go back to my room and sleep."

Yan Funing gently broke away from his hand.

I heard the man say aggrievedly: "I took a cold shower just now. I'm half awake from the alcohol. I no longer smell of alcohol. Can I go to the bedroom to sleep?"

"Fu Ciyi..."

Yan Funing frowned and looked at him with an inquiring gaze.

It made her wonder, did he spill the hangover soup on purpose?

But when I saw his fair face again, the blush from drinking just now was gone. Thinking about it, I was just drunk and overturned the bowl, which is understandable.

Seeing that she didn't want to agree, Fu Ciyi picked up the quilt: "The quilt is wet, and the mattress pad is also wet. It's freezing today, and my head is a little swollen..."

The implication is that after drinking like this, you will probably get cold.

Yan Funing frowned even more tightly, and her soft voice was refreshing: "You know you're drunk, why do you still take a cold shower?"

If you take a cold shower while drunk, you will easily catch cold and suffer from headache and dizziness.

Then he raised his arm to explore his forehead.

She put her palm against his forehead and felt relieved when she saw that the temperature was still normal.

Fu Ciyi gently held her wrist: "Can I go to the bedroom to sleep?"

Only then did Yan Funing see that his beautiful fingers were covered with wounds, some of which were new, and some of which seemed to have been there for several days, and she quickly grabbed his hand with her backhand.

"what happened?"

Fu Ciyi took out a seal from under the pillow: "It's carved for you."

No matter Qingshan Town or Lingxian County, they couldn't buy him a satisfactory gift. Fortunately, he had the jade seal left to him by his grandfather.

During this time, he has been carving.

And today, Long Chi'an gave her so many gifts, which made his seal look very shabby.

In the afternoon, he wanted to carve the seal more perfectly.

Unexpectedly, his mind was not calm and he actually hurt his hand many times.

Yan Funing slowly took the seal, and her name was engraved on it, which was extremely delicate.

He immediately softened the hibiscus noodles and thanked her warmly and softly: "Thank you." Then she gently grabbed his hand and said, "Just wait, I will go to the room to get some medicine and apply it on you."

Fu Ciyi took the opportunity to follow him to the bedroom.

Yan Funing heard the footsteps following behind her and sighed: "Sit down and wipe it."

The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips rose almost imperceptibly, fearing that she would catch her clues, so she sat obediently on the edge of the bed, half-hanging her head.

Yan Funing took out the ointment from the drawer of the bedside table and applied it on his fingers little by little.

"Why are you so disobedient? Why do such beautiful hands always get hurt?"

"I'm hurt, do you feel bad?"

She immediately gouged him out and said, "I only feel sorry for my hand. You are a bastard, so I don't feel sorry for you."

"Yeah, I'm an asshole."

The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips rose crazily.

Late at night.

Yan Funing blew out the light and the two of them lay down on their backs.

In the darkness, the man moved to her side and shouted in her ear: "Madam."

"Fu Ciyi, stay away from me!" Yan Funing stretched out her hand to push him, "I will let you sleep in the bedroom tonight. Tomorrow, let the quilt and quilt dry in the sun, and then you can go back to the study to sleep."

Fu Ciyi responded: "Listen to my wife."

The tone was pitiful.

After pouring half a bowl of sobering soup, he added another half a bowl of water. No matter how bright the sun is tomorrow, it won't dry out.

"If you don't like the seal, how about I give it to you as a birthday gift instead?" (End of Chapter)