Yan Funing's face was full of disbelief: "You are a disciple!"
"Did you know that you will have to bear the consequences for scolding me?" The man's eyes were dark and he easily pinched her chin with two fingers.
Yan Funing bit her inner lip.
It was quite scary when he wasn't smiling, especially when he said he wanted her to bear the consequences.
The voice is loud and beautiful, full of threats.
Fu Ciyi pressed his lips to her ear again: "Huh?"
"No."
Yan Funing lowered her eyes.
She was scared to death last night.
It would be even more unbearable for her to guess tonight.
Fu Ciyi retreated and asked for the next best thing: "Then kiss me."
"Is this a moment?" She raised her eyes to look at him.
"Yeah." The man nodded.
Yan Funing leaned over and kissed him on the face.
The man frowned: "A small drop of water is not enough."
She pressed her lips against his.
The man shook his head: "It's still not enough."
"What should I do?"
"Let me give you a suggestion, you sit on my lap."
< br>"Okay." She stood up and was about to sit on her side when he blocked her.
I could only hear him say: "Sit astride."
"You?"
"Let's take a guess tonight." His voice was lazy and he had an irresistible tone.
Yan Funing became annoyed, raised her skirt slightly, sat astride his lap, hooked her hands around his neck, and pressed her soft lips to his.
Fu Ciyi had a smile on his lips.
The body deliberately leaned back against the backrest.
Yan Funing's body followed him uncontrollably. She was already annoyed, but when he acted like this, she pinched his chin.
My teeth were ground.
“If you move again, I will bite your mouth open.”
Fu Ciyi smiled instead of getting angry.
Like this, it feels like being forcefully kissed by a lady, it feels pretty good.
"Continue..."
The car swayed slowly.
When they arrived at Fu's house, their lips were numb.
When they got out of the car, Yan Funing grabbed his hand and glared at him with watery eyes. She couldn't hide her provocative gaze. She just looked at him and bit the tip of his right index finger. .
Fu Ciyi smiled fondly: "I bit the wrong finger, it wasn't this one."
"Huh?"
Yan Funing's eyes were full of doubts, but he just didn't say which finger it was.
Yu Liang saw his master's carriage coming back, and the carriage shook clearly. It was obvious that his master was about to get off, but he didn't want to wait around for no one to get out.
The matter was important and he was anxious to report it, so he went over and knocked on the wall of the car.
"Master, young lady."
Fu Ciyi cleared his throat: "What's the matter?"
Yu Liang said: "The King of Jin and the concubine are here. They are in the front hall now. Mr. I am anxiously waiting for the return of the young master and the young lady, so I want to report this."
He has been waiting for a long time at the door of the house in the cold wind, holding an umbrella.
"Got it." Fu Ciyi's face suddenly darkened, and he took Yan Funing's hand.
The couple got out of the carriage.
Immediately someone came over to hold an umbrella for them.
Fu Ciyi took the umbrella raised by a servant and held it above his and Yan Funing's heads. The couple followed Yu Liang to the front hall.
On the way, seeing Fu Ciyi silent and gloomy, Yan Funing gently took his arm.
"I'm fine." He said.
It’s just annoying.
It was rare for him to be intimate with Ning Ning for a moment, but the people in Prince Jin's Mansion were annoying.
Yu Liang said: "Young Master, Prince Jin said that he chose today to come because today is the day when the Young Master has a temporary rest and it is better to discuss the matter with the Young Master."
"Did you say that we would discuss it together?" What's the matter?" Yan Funing asked.
Yu Liang shook his head: "I didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to ask."
"It's just a matter of moving into the palace." Fu Ciyi guessed.
When they arrived at the main hall, they saw the concubine looking at Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo with a smile.
I just heard her smile and say: "You are Nan Yao and Bei Mo, right? You are really good-looking."
Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo both stood beside Wan Niang, not saying anything. Answer the call.
The concubine shook her head secretly, and when she saw the housekeeper coming with a young man and woman, she guessed it was her third grandson Long Wenyu and his wife Yan's daughter.
The smile on his face just now faded a lot, and he turned to look at Wan Niang: "Ms. Qiao, we are a family after all. You are the Princess of Jin, and it is not appropriate to spread the news that you live so far away from the palace. I came with Long Yi today to ask you to move back to the palace."
Wan Niang nodded: "The concubine is right."
She didn't agree immediately.
The concubine stood up: "It's late, I'm tired."
Enough words have been said. With her identity out there, it would be unreasonable for Qiao and his mother to not go back to live in the palace to invite someone like this.
Regardless of whether they agreed at this moment, she was going back to the palace to rest.
Long Yi quickly supported her: "Concubine, I will take you back first."
"Just take me to the carriage. I know you still have something to say to them." Tai. The concubine glanced at Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing again.
Fu Ciyi stood neither humble nor arrogant, and Yan Funing was just like him.
Not long after, the concubine was helped out of Fu's house by Long Yi.
As soon as she left the house, the concubine's face became unhappy: "I understand that Mrs. Qiao can't see it, but how come she is still so lacking in the education of her children? Wen Yu didn't call me, and neither did the twins. Call me, not to mention the daughter of the Yan family. "
"Don't be angry, concubine, Wanyou hasn't remembered me yet, it's understandable that the three children she gave birth to don't recognize me for a while. As for the daughter of the Yan family, she followed this brat Wenyu," Long Yi said.
"You specifically asked me to move out, but I did it. If mother and son don't come back, they won't come back. Which woman wouldn't be a princess? Besides, you have many sons and daughters, so you must Are you interested in those three children born by Mr. Qiao?" The concubine became more and more angry as she spoke.
Long Yi persuaded in a gentle voice: "They must have recognized you in their hearts for a long time. Besides, after so many years, how old was Wen Yu from Beijing? Nan Yao Bei Mo was still in Wan You's belly at that time, but now he has Even if you have a biological grandmother, you may not be able to accept it for a while.”
"I heard that they grew up in the country. This is the way country people do." The princess snorted.
When I see a big shot, I don’t know what to say or do.
It’s not even a little bit arrogant.
Long Yi smiled awkwardly.
The concubine said again: "The same goes for that daughter of the Yan family. Have you forgotten the grudges between the Yan family and you?"
If it weren't for the Yan family's obstruction, it would be her son sitting on the throne now.
She is the noble Queen Mother.
The most irritating thing about her is that she is shorter than the old woman in the palace.
"I only have one son. If you don't take Mrs. Qiao back to the palace, otherwise I don't want to see the Yan family's daughter, my granddaughter-in-law."
Look at the Yan family's daughter. , that face, that figure, very attractive.
I heard that I hooked up with Long Chian when I was in the countryside.
He is also really talented and capable of seducing people.
After a slight pause, she added: "She also saved the emperor's arm. Without her, can we vent our anger?"
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.
"Concubine, be careful what you say."
Long Yi looked around, and in the distance behind him stood the concierge of the Fu family. It was freezing cold, but fortunately there was no one around on the street.
"I won't talk anymore." The concubine waved her hand and was helped by her nanny to get into the carriage. "You can talk to them yourself."
"Yes, mother. Concubine." Long Yi nodded and watched the carriage go away before he entered the door of Fu Mansion. (End of this chapter)