Fu Ciyi was also surprised: "It was so fast."
Yan Funing smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Well, with the help of her family, it was solved smoothly."
The brothers helped her with advice.
My parents went to the eldest princess’s mansion to apologize.
My grandfather, in particular, went to the Queen Mother in person to make her laugh.
She remembered it all.
This is family, a family connected by blood.
Fu Ciyi stood up from his desk, walked to her side, and took the delicate person into his arms: "I should go and thank them."
Fu Beimo and Meng Li turned around quickly.
"Brother, if you want to hug your sister-in-law, you have to inform us first. It won't be too late to hug your sister-in-law after we leave."
"Young master, you really don't regard me, Ali, as an outsider."
Meng Li blushed slightly.
Suddenly I realized that a man should hold a woman as hard as a young man would.
He seems to have learned it.
Although the two young men said so, they had no intention of leaving.
I don't know why, when they said this, Yan Funing didn't feel shy, but instead poked her head out of someone's arms openly.
"Master Fu, you shouldn't be like this. Not only Beimo Ali is watching, but there are also imperial guards outside."
"Sister-in-law, I didn't look."
Fu Beimo raised his eyebrows Covering your eyes with your hands, you quietly turned your head, opened a gap between your fingers, and looked at it with great pleasure.
Yan Funing looked at him through his fingers: "Beimo."
"Hey, sister-in-law, I really didn't look at it." Fu Beimo simply moved his hand away, "I look at my brother. My brother is really good-looking."
Meng Li was more shameless, so he grabbed him Fu Beimo's arm.
“Let’s go, let’s go, tell me what’s going on with the marriage decree?”
“Anyway, the decree has been cancelled, so it’s okay for me to talk to you.”
The two teenagers finally left.
Fu Ciyi let go of Yan Funing and closed the study door with a bang.
"My lord closed the door, do you have something to say?" Yan Funing was puzzled.
Fu Ciyi approached her slowly and murmured: "I want to marry you as soon as possible."
Yan Funing suddenly felt that the man in front of her had a wolfish look in his eyes, and unknowingly Taking a few steps back: "You have to tell my parents and grandfather about this."
"I will tell you today."
"But you..."
Yan Funing turned to look at the figure of the imperial guard outside the window, indicating that he was still facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.
The man put his arm around her slim waist and said, "At Shen Shi, in three days, the Royal Guards will leave on their own."
At that time, he can go to the Duke's Mansion.
Being hugged too tightly by him, Yan Fu froze, her hands were forced to be folded in front of her, but it was hard to say what she wanted to say.
In the current situation, whatever she said would be listened to by people outside.
It’s better not to say anything.
Fu Ciyi gently let go of her, grabbed her wrist, and put it on his shoulder.
Then he hugged her body tightly, letting her softness press against his chest.
"Yan Funing, if you are like this, I will think that you are really willing to marry me."
The voice was hoarse and restrained.
Hearing this, Yan Funing almost stuttered: "You, you, could you, could you, think that canceling the marriage too quickly was because I was in a hurry to marry you?"
" Otherwise?" the man asked.
"Fu Ciyi, you pissed me off!"
Yan Funing raised her voice and struggled to get out of his arms.
"It's not that you are anxious, it's that I am anxious." Fu Ciyi finally admitted.
He gently lifted her chin, and a gentle kiss fell on her lips.
One kiss after another, and then the lips depended on each other...
Yan Funing didn't know what was wrong with herself, she actually forgot to struggle and resist.
Let him kiss her more and more closely.
The imperial guards guarding the door looked at each other.
The two people inside the door were once husband and wife, but it is said that they were forced to separate.
One was granted marriage by the emperor, and the other was granted marriage by the queen mother. There is no other couple like them in the world.
We were still talking and arguing just now, why is there no sound in the study now?
Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the courtyard: "Ci Yi, I heard that Funing is here."
Lu Wenfeng strode over, and when he saw the imperial guard, he nodded first.
Then seeing that they had no intention of stopping him, he boldly walked into the yard.
It was just that the study door was closed, which made him confused. It was probably because Ci Yi and Funing were talking to each other and didn't want the imperial guards to hear.
Thinking of this, Lu Wenfeng rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand to slam the door.
"Ci Yi Funing, my parents are here."
Hearing this, Yan Funing quickly avoided someone's lips and said, "When did Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu arrive in Beijing?"
"Just two days ago, they heard that Nan Yao was injured and came to see her."
Lu Wenfeng patted the door again.
Fu Ciyi pressed his temples before opening the door.
Lu Wenfeng looked inside and asked with a smile: "Ciyi, I heard that you were ordered by the emperor to think about your mistakes in front of the wall. Can you leave the study now?"
"The time has not come yet." Fu Ciyi He calmly sat down behind the desk, took a book to read, and said in an even calmer voice, "Madam, could you help me to meet my uncle and aunt of the Lu family for a while."
It just so happened that Yan Funing didn't want to stay in his study anymore, so she agreed. , and left together with Lu Wenfeng.
On the way, Lu Wenfeng asked in a low voice: "Fu Ning, didn't you grant a marriage to Prince Chi? Today I came to Ciyi and he still called you my wife. This..."
< br>"The marriage is cancelled." Yan Funing smiled.
"Okay, okay, when will Ciyi and you get married again? I will have a few more drinks by then."
"I don't know yet." Yan Funing asked with a smile, "Will your parents come over? I came here to help you meet your wife, right?”
“You really guessed it right.”
Lu Wenfeng rarely blushed and said softly: “I originally wanted to wait for Nan Yao’s legs. Okay, let’s let my parents come to see her.”
“But what my parents mean is that it’s not easy for them to come to the capital. They’ll see her in the morning and in the evening. It’s better to see her earlier.”
The two chatted and soon arrived at Fu Nanyao's yard.
Father Lu was sitting in the outer room, accompanied by the housekeeper Yu Liang.
Mother Lu and Wan Niang were in the back room, Fu Nanyao was lying on the soft couch, and the three of them were talking about something.
Seeing Yan Funing's arrival, Yu Liang hurriedly greeted him: "Young Madam is here."
"Yes." Yan Funing nodded.
Turning her eyes, she saw a middle-aged man sitting there. Lu Wenfeng's appearance somewhat resembled him, so she called out: "Uncle Lu, how are you?"
Lu Wenfeng quickly introduced: "Dad, this is The second lady of Duke Yan’s residence.”
Father Lu nodded, and immediately stood up and said, “My dear, let’s go.”
Mother Lu came out immediately and pulled Lu Wen. Feng: "Gone."
Lu Wenfeng, the monk Zhang Er, was confused and confused: "Mom and dad, didn't you come to see Nan Yao? Why did you leave?"
Mother Lu pulled her son to the corner and whispered: "You only told us that Nan Yao was injured. Why didn't you tell us that she was married and that her leg was broken by her ex-husband?"
"Nan Yao has reconciled." Lu Wenfeng said, "And her ex-husband is really not a thing, so why bother with him?"
"If they reconcile, that means they are married." Lu The mother said angrily, "Your father and I only have one son, and we will never agree to you marrying a woman who has been married before."
"What's more, her leg was lame in the first place, and now it's broken again. Will she be able to do it in the future?" Not being able to walk is a problem.”
The voice got louder and louder. (End of chapter)