Chapter 483 Enough acting
“Fu Ciyi, you are really cruel.”
“Am I cruel?”
“Do you know, It's cruel to pull someone out of sleep."
Having said that, she still got out of bed and got dressed.
Fu Ciyi folded his arms and leaned against the wall and waited: "I said you can't bear it."
"I'm not unable to bear it. I was dreaming just now. Now that the dream is broken, it was you who broke it."
Yan Funing did not sleep enough at all, but she was dressing very quickly at the moment. Her long hair was gathered into one place and braided, and the end of her hair was tied with only a hair tie. .
There are no accessories at all.
Fu Ciyi’s eyes lit up.
I knew she was beautiful, but I didn't expect that such a simple outfit would be quite pleasing to the eye.
Yan Funing washed up quickly, then picked up her baggage and said to someone standing against the wall at the door: "Let's go."
The couple left the guest room, and others were already waiting for them. .
After breakfast, the group immediately boarded the car and set off.
Seeing this, Yi Cheng quickly brought the post soldiers over with two bags of dry food.
"I made the pancakes all night long. Small pancakes are not respectful, please accept them!"
Fu Ciyi asked Fu Jiang and Fu He to accept them, nodded and said: "Thank you."
Yi The Prime Minister said again: "The flooding in Pengzhou is quite serious this time. Your Majesty is a member of the Holy Emperor. I think there will be a way to solve the flood. I would like to thank you for the people!"
After that, he bowed respectfully.
Fu Ciyi returned the favor: "Fu will definitely try his best."
The two sides said goodbye to each other, and soon Fu Ciyi and his party left.
Yicheng waved to their carriage.
The postman was puzzled: "Why are you so respectful to Master Fu?"
The postman said: "You don't understand. Floods in Pengzhou are serious every time, so the local people have never been rich. Get up. Now that the disaster is happening again, it can be said that the people are in dire straits. In the past, few ministers came when the floods were over. In the past, the floods were over and they came here just to show off. But now, if this young Master Fu can manage the floods well. , The future is bright.”
The postman nodded: “Your Majesty is right, my subordinates don’t understand, but they know that they arrived very late last night and set off in such a hurry before dawn. , he is a good official.”
As he said that, he also waved.
Yan Funing lifted the curtain and looked at it. When the car turned a corner and was out of sight, she lowered the curtain.
"Officials on the front line all know that the flood is serious, but officials in the capital are afraid of avoiding it." She sighed, stood up, opened the door to the inner room, and murmured, "No, I have to go again. Sleep for a while and continue the dream."
Listening to her sigh, Fu Ciyi was about to say a few words when he suddenly heard the last sentence and sneered: "Can the dream continue?"
“As long as I want it, I can!”
Yan Funing closed the door, took off her coat, shoes and socks, climbed into bed and went to sleep.
In her dream this morning, she dreamed that she was back in modern times.
My grandparents were very happy to know that she was back.
Just when they were about to meet, she was woken up by someone.
However, she tossed and turned in bed and could no longer fall asleep, let alone continue her dream.
Could it be that he had breakfast on the way or changed beds?
Or maybe this experience hints that she will never go back?
Put off your shoes and open the door: "Fu Ciyi, I can't sleep anymore."
The man said: "If you can't sleep, don't sleep. Let's take a nap in the afternoon."
< br>"No, I want to continue dreaming."
Fu Ciyi heard the cry in her voice and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"
Yan Funing had no choice but to say: "I dreamed about my family, but when we were about to meet, the dream stopped. ”
Fu Ciyi then realized that the girl in front of him was just a child who longed to have a family.
Immediately got up, went into the inner room, let her lie back on the bed, and gently stroked her back to coax her to sleep.
Yan Funing stopped dreaming and slept until noon. Maybe she had enough sleep, or maybe she had already accepted the fact that she would not be able to return to the present day, so she stopped worrying about dreams.
Fu Ciyi saw her emotional changes in his eyes.
It was a tiring journey, and it was indeed difficult for her, who was so delicate.
"We will arrive in Pengzhou tomorrow, and the situation will be difficult then. Yan Funing, if you regret it, I will put you down here."
"I don't regret going with you." Yan Funing frowned. He was very excited in his heart, "You don't want me anymore?"
He'd better say, yes, no more.
Then she leaves.
As for the medicinal materials, she wrote a few prescriptions. There must be many local doctors in Pengzhou, and the local doctors would then handle the medicinal materials she purchased.
When the time comes, the sky will be high and the sea will be vast, and she will be free to fly.
But the man said: "What I mean is that I will wait for the flood to pass and then come here to pick you up."
Xiao Nizi asked this question, what does it mean to want it or not?
Yan Funing frowned, held his finger, and said coquettishly: "Husband, I can't bear to leave you. I want to go to Pengzhou with you for my wife."
Fu Ciyi listened. Her ears were numb, so she grabbed her wrist and pulled out her fingers.
What her purpose is, he doesn't know.
But his intuition told him that any reluctance or lack of regret were all lies.
Seeing that he looked very disgusted, Yan Funing pursed her lips and suppressed a smile: "Look at how kind and considerate I am. Although Cai Muchi has also considered your future, she will not support you like me."
The man exposed it without mercy: "Yan Funing, enough acting."
Yan Funing finally smiled.
The man glanced at her and didn't care, just speeding up the car.
The next morning, Fu Ciyi and his party arrived at the boundary of Pengzhou.
The official road has been flooded.
Fortunately, the ground on the opposite side of the official road is higher and the water is more than three inches deep, so the carriage can still move slowly.
But the fields on both sides of the official road have become a vast ocean. As a result, farmers will definitely lose their harvest.
Yan Funing opened the car window and murmured: "Pengzhou has a low terrain and has been raining heavily for days. All the water from the surrounding counties and counties flows to Pengzhou. The disaster is really serious."
As he said this, , she turned to look at someone.
Fu Ciyi looked coldly and looked out through the car curtain she had lifted.
The situation in Pengzhou is more difficult than he thought.
I am afraid it will be difficult to take this as an opportunity.
The speed of the two carriages was like a turtle.
In the afternoon, when we approached Pengzhou Prefecture, we could no longer tell which was the official road and which was the field due to the turbid water.
Suddenly, Li Xinheng tightened the reins and said to the inside of the carriage: "Sir, a carriage in front has just overturned. If we give way, it may also overturn."
Fu Ciyi said softly: "Stop the car first."
Yan Funing heard the sound and looked out the window.
I saw a carriage rolled over on one side, which stirred up the water and made it difficult to see the boundary between the official road and the fields.
The fields are low-lying, and once the wheels of the cart sink in, the carriage will immediately overturn.
Seeing the car on the opposite side gradually sinking into the water, she shrank her eyes and shouted: "No, the water is so deep, that place is not a field, but a pond or a river."
At the stall where she spoke, two coachmen each hugged the horse's neck, and the man and the horse were splashing in the water.
At the same time, a cry for help came from the carriage: "Help, help."
The sound of bubbles rang out several times, and the cry for help gradually died down.
Soon, only a corner of the car roof was exposed from the water, showing that the water was extremely deep.