Chapter 902 Hardworking Husband
"No, both of them are honorable men. I have been in Zhuangzi for several years. I have met many ministers and served many men." The woman smiled lightly, with a bitter smile, "You are the only one different."
Seeing that what she said was reasonable, Yan Xinghe was not in a hurry and knocked her unconscious.
He raised his hand and said: "Sit down."
The woman sat down anxiously and poured wine to toast them, but was rejected.
Yan Xinghe said: "There is some truth in what you said. It was you who stood up just now and said that you wanted to accompany me. It shows that you are indeed somewhat different from the other women."
"My best sister was beaten to death in this house because she refused to accept guests. I am afraid of death and cannot be as strong-willed as she is." The woman cried, raised her head and drank a glass of wine, " But I think about running away all the time.”
"This place should not exist. The prince is disgusting. He gathered all the women he had played with together to win over the courtiers. This is a mistake!"
"Sir Yan, as a cabinet minister, I hope you can help me!"
As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.
He quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."
Fu Ciyi's sharp eyes saw the word embroidered on her handkerchief, which was the word "elegant".
"What's the origin of this veil?" he asked casually.
"You are really right. This veil was left to me by my good sister. She originally embroidered it for her daughter. It's a pity that after entering this village, I can never get out, let alone see my daughter. The woman cried again, "She will never see Xiaoya again. Xiaoya should have grown from a baby to a little girl."
"What's Xiaoya's full name?" Fu Ciyi said.
"Tong Ya." The woman said.
"His father Tongcheng?"
"How does the guest know?" The woman was surprised, "My sister once said that her daughter would be called Tong Ya, and her nickname would be Xiaoya. Her husband is a blacksmith, and he would be called Tong Cheng."
Fu Ciyi confirmed: "Do your sisters have any features on their eyebrows?"
"She has a mole on her left eyebrow." After saying this, the woman knelt down again, "Please help me!"
Fu Ciyi looked at Yan Xinghe, indicating that this woman was trustworthy for the time being.
"Tell me which ministers you have served?" Yan Xinghe asked.
"I can't remember clearly. Some ministers, I don't know their names at all." For fear that they would not save her, she said, "If you want to know, I will start to pay attention and write down the names carefully in the future."
"If you are willing to pay attention, I will ensure your safety and save you from danger." Yan Xinghe said.
The woman nodded hurriedly: "There is a person who comes here often, I recognize him."
"Who?"
"Xiang Cai, every time he comes back, he wants two women at a time."
Yan Xinghe laughed out loud: "You are so old, but you are still the prime minister of a country."
"The person who came with him is Mr. Lu." The woman added.
Fu Ciyi realized that Mr. Lu in the woman's mouth was Lu Wenfeng's cousin.
Yan Xinghe added: "Which ministers did the woman next to serve, and which ministers came the most often, please remember these matters carefully."
"Yes." The woman nodded.
"I will help you tell the prince that you are attracted by me, and I will try my best to prevent you from serving others."
"Thank you, Mr. Yan!"
"What's your name?"
"Ating."
In the following hours, Fu Ciyi and Yan Xinghe took turns to walk around Zhuangzi on the pretext of convenience.
Write down the ministers who came to Beauty Zhuangzi tonight one by one.
Stay until late at night.
Yan Xinghe said goodbye to Fu Ciyi.
"You two walk slowly. I will take care of Xiaojing on the ground and make sure she doesn't get suspicious." After a slight pause, Ating asked, "I just don't know how long she was unconscious?"
"Tomorrow morning." Fu Ciyi said quietly.
When he struck down just now, he was ready to prevent the other party from waking up at night.
"Okay." Ating responded, pinched Xiaojing a few times, and then took her hands and dragged her to the couch.
After dragging her onto the couch, she went to peel off her clothes.
He also poured a lot of wine on Xiaojing.
Seeing this, Yan Xinghe put his arm on Fu Ciyi's shoulders and pretended to be drunk and left the private room.
"Gone, gone, I'll see you next time."
The mother who was waiting not far outside the house came over with a smile: "Master Yan doesn't plan to spend the night in Zhuangzi. Is it because the beauty has not served you well?"
"Okay, Ating has taken good care of her. I will come to look for her next time." Yan Xinghe said drunkenly, "The family education is strict, so I have to return home."
"Yes, what a mansion the Duke's Mansion is." Mom smiled, "Master Yan, walk slowly."
Yan Xinghe was supported by Fu Ciyi and stumbled towards the entrance of Zhuangzi.
After returning to his carriage, Yan Xinghe immediately returned to his normal expression.
After the car drove away from Zhuangzi, Fu Ciyi said: "It's best not to have an accident with Ating tonight, so that you and I can get twice the result with half the effort in investigating."
"That's what I said, but we know that Cai Tingzhou often goes to Beauty Village. This is great news."
"It would be best if we could bring down the prince and Cai Tingzhou at the same time."
It was already late at night when the two of them returned to the mansion.
Fu Ciyi cleaned himself thoroughly before falling asleep on the bed. The elegant fragrance of the woman beside him made his Adam's apple roll.
Then he hugged her tightly.
Yan Funing fell into a dazed sleep, feeling a big hand walking around her body, and the cool breath brushing against her skin, smelling of alcohol.
"Has your husband been drinking?"
"I had to drink and I brushed my teeth twice."
Yan Funing said softly: "Is there any difficult situation tonight, such as a difficult woman?"
"It's not particularly difficult. I split it with one palm." Fu Ciyi said frankly, "It's just that the fragrance in that place is too strong and makes people uncomfortable."
"Hardworking husband."
"Ma'am, give me a kiss, okay?"
"No, you smell of alcohol."
"Okay, let's kiss again tomorrow after the alcohol has dissipated."
When speaking, the hands are constantly moving.
Yan Funing couldn't bear it anymore, and she made a loud noise in her throat: "Husband, please go to sleep quickly. If you don't sleep, it will be dawn."
"Listen to my wife."
He gave her a gentle squeeze and then fell asleep holding her in his arms.
The couple woke up early the next morning.
Regarding his actions last night, Yan Funing couldn't help but ask him: "Did you lose control of the beauty you saw in Zhuangzi and did you do anything to me when you came back?"
"No, the beauty Zhuangzi can handle it easily." Fu Ciyi kissed her on the lips, "I am becoming more and more unable to control you."
Hearing this, Yan Funing's face turned slightly red: "You are a poor talker."
Immediately he asked worriedly: "You have slept for less than two hours. Is there any problem in going to the morning duty like this?"
"No problem." Fu Ciyi said solemnly, "I heard some news yesterday. Although it still needs to be confirmed, it's almost certain."
"What news?"
"Xiao Ya Niang probably stayed in Zhuangzi..."
"Is there any news about Xiao Ya Niang?" Yan Funing said happily, but then felt lonely again, "Why did she go to Beauty Village?"
Fu Ciyi frowned: "She is probably gone. I don't know how to tell Tong Cheng and his daughter this news."
In the PK period, please read the new book. I beg you, you must read it~