Long Chi'an was gentle and polite: "So, your master is in the mansion, and I can wait."
I broke my leg in the paddock, and I have been feeling a little unwell for the past few days.
Taking this opportunity, he wanted to come and see Yan Funing and ask her for diagnosis and treatment.
The porter apologized: "I'm sorry, Prince, outsiders are not allowed to enter the house. This is my master's rule."
Hearing this, Long Chi'an did not insist on entering Fu. Home, Ming Ying Qi Ying Wu helped him back to the car.
All the way back to Shi's house, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.
Why does the Fu family not allow outsiders to enter the house?
What’s the reason?
Or is Fu Ciyi guarding him to this extent?
So as soon as he arrived at his home, he ordered Shadow Seven Shadow Five to check carefully.
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In winter, it gets dark early.
Just after dinner, the darkness of night became too thick to melt away.
Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi to the study.
As soon as they opened the study door, there were two men waiting for them inside.
"Young Master, young madam."
Leng Feng and Leng Ying both greeted.
Yan Funing had never seen them before, so she asked: "Who are you?"
"My people." Fu Ciyi said lightly, "The scars on their faces, you Give it a try, how to cure it?”
Lengfeng Lengying looked at each other.
They thought they had some important mission tonight, so they waited in the study room early, waiting for their master to send them.
Unexpectedly, the master asked the young lady to help them heal the scars on their faces.
Yan Funing looked up at them.
The two people in front of me are about thirty years old.
One person has a scar on the left side of his face, and one person has a scar on the right side of his face.
They are all ferocious and terrifying.
The originally handsome appearance was ruined.
"How old are your scars?"
"Yes, it is more than ten years old." Leng Feng said.
“Is it a burn or a scald?”
Leng Feng: "Burn."
Leng Ying: "Burn."
The two said almost in unison.
Yan Funing: "Huh?"
Lengfeng: "Scald."
Leng Ying: "Burn."
In unison again.
Yan Funing frowned: "What's going on?"
Leng Ying closed his mouth, and Leng Feng spoke: "It was just burned."
"Past It has been too old and has damaged the dermis, making it difficult to remove." Yan Funing concluded.
Fu Ciyi said: "They are all very young and have not yet married. Their scars affect their faces. My wife will help me find a solution."
During the fire, they protected him on the left and right.
When the roof beam fell, it hit them in the face at that moment.
And he was safe and sound.
Fortunately, it was hit at a right angle of the beam, and what was in contact with their faces was a line instead of the entire cheek, otherwise their faces would have been even more ugly today.
Yan Funing raised her hand and looked at Fu Ciyi: "Can I pinch their scars first?"
Fu Ciyi agreed: "If you want to cure it, you can pinch it of course."
The two men Then he lowered his head so that Yan Funing could palpate their scars.
Yan Furing palpated carefully, thought for a moment, and said: "I'll give it a try, but it can only ensure that the scars are faded, not completely removed. If you want to smoothen the scars, you can use a knife to scrape off some skin. I don't know if you guys Can you bear it?"
"We are not afraid of being cut by a knife, let alone treating the scars." Leng Ying said with a smile, "Young lady, just do it."
Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi again: "These two men of yours are quite brave."
Fu Ciyi said softly: "Just shave it off, they are not afraid of pain."
The corners of Yan Funing's lips A shake.
In his eyes, she is the most painful person in the world.
“I have to prepare the medicine first and then treat the scars in a few days.”
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi moved his fingers, indicating that Leng Feng Lengying could retreat.
The two bowed: "Thank you, madam."
Then they both left the study and disappeared into the night.
Yan Funing narrowed her eyes: "My skills are much higher than Fu Jiang's."
"Can the lady see it too?" Fu Ciyi smiled.
"Haha, I'm ignoring you."
She stepped out. The hem of the skirt passed outside the study room, curling up in a swaying arc, which was very beautiful.
Fu Ciyi followed slowly.
In the main courtyard, the oranges on the two orange trees are getting bigger and bigger.
The edge of the flower bed is one hand wide and knee-high.
Yan Funing stepped over the edge and reached for the nearest orange.
Fu Ciyi thought she wanted to eat, so he reached out and picked the orange she was reaching for first.
"Greedy Cat, the oranges are still sour now."
Caught her hand and placed the orange in her palm.
Yan Funing was startled: "I just tried to see enough to see if I could pick it, but I don't want to eat it right now."
The orange was placed in her hand, and it was dark in the courtyard, so it was hard to see clearly. After entering the room, she found that the skin was already slightly orange.
"Husband, let's try it?"
She looked at him playfully.
Fu Ciyi frowned: "I won't taste it."
Yan Funing peeled off the orange peel three times, broke off half of it and gave it to him.
"Since we are husband and wife, we should naturally enjoy the sweetness and taste the sourness together."
The man was amused by her and reluctantly ate a piece of orange.
Where do you think of the huge acid in your mouth?
I feel like vomiting in such a hurry...
Yan Funing saw this and hurriedly covered his mouth: "Don't vomit."
He said, giggling.
Fu Ciyi stared at her deeply.
Just watch her smile like this, watch her make trouble for him.
I ate the sour orange in my mouth slowly.
Yan Funing blinked and slowly let go of her hand: "Did you really eat it?"
"Yes."
Fu Ciyi's slender fingers broke open the remaining oranges and divided them into two bites. Eat again.
Looking at Yan Funing, she was shocked: "Aren't you afraid of acid?"
"Not afraid."
After the man finished speaking, he grabbed her face and kissed her with thin lips.
"Uh... sour..."
Yan Funing punched him, her little face wrinkled together.
After a long time, Fu Ciyi let her go with satisfaction and wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb.
Seeing him like this, Yan Funing simply gave up.
He stuffed half an orange into his mouth.
Cheeks bulged from eating.
Looking at her angry look, Fu Ciyi couldn't help but chuckle: "Is it delicious?"
"Delicious."
Because her mouth was full, she His voice was a bit muttered.
After chewing hard for a moment, it was so sour that he hurriedly swallowed it, stood on tiptoes, and wrapped his arms around his neck.
The red lips kissed her.
The girl gave him a sudden kiss, imitating his appearance just now and kissing him.
Fu Ciyi was very excited.
The oranges that were so sour just now turned out to be so sweet.
Suddenly I remembered the days when I was still in Baozhuang Village, Qingshan Town, and I still remember how sweet the oranges were at that time.
In just a moment, Yan Funing was out of breath.
Leaning into his arms, her hands slid down and tightly grasped the clothes at his waist.
“You are so delicate.”
Fu Ciyi picked her up and walked slowly to the clean room.
Caiyu and others happened to bring hot water in.
Seeing the uncle walking in front holding their young lady, they all lowered their heads, but the smile on their faces could not be stopped.
Going over to the master, he poured hot water into the tub.
More than half of the water was already in the bathtub just now. Now that four buckets of hot water are poured in, the water in the bathtub is almost full.
Caiyu suppressed a smile and asked: "Miss Guye, do you still need hot water?"
If they still want it, it means that the two masters are not in a hurry.
If you don’t want it now, it means that the master is in a hurry.
"No need." Fu Ciyi said softly, "Step back." (End of this chapter)