novelraw Chapter 813: My wife smells so good
Chapter 813: My wife smells so good
"good."
Long Chian smiled warmly and walked into the hospital.
It was still early at this moment, and Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing were still on the bed early.
"Hey, it's already dawn, why haven't you gone to the morning court yet?"
She kicked him, but he hugged her.
"It's snowing outside, and it's bright, but it's actually still early." The man smelled the smell on her body hard, "My wife smells so good. It would be great if she could kiss her again."
Yan Funing immediately covered his lips: "Get up quickly. Since it is snowing, it is difficult to walk on the road. Don't delay the morning court."
"My wife looks better than Fu Zi. She didn't see enough last night. She will take a look at her again and get up for her husband."
He pulled the **** the back of her little shirt.
Yan Funing lay down against her, and her Mianru's voice subsided: "Fu Ciyi, you're enough. If you do this, I won't be able to rely on you in the future."
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it at night."
The man kissed her forehead and got out of bed quickly, and his expression suddenly regained his coldness.
Seeing his beautiful hands putting robe on his body one by one, Yan Funing's face slowly turned red.
It was these annoying hands that held the kiss last night.
Too much restless.
She was so embarrassed that she covered herself with a quilt and urged: "Go away quickly, I want to sleep again."
"OK."
Fu Ciyi responded and put down the warm tent to prevent his little lady from freezing.
Soon after, he left the room and a vague voice came in: "Caiyu, your lady is still sleepy, don't disturb her."
"Yes, my son-in-law." Caiyu's voice also came into the inner room, "The snow on the road is thick now, my son-in-law will walk slowly."
"Um."
When Fu Ciyi walked away, several maids gathered together.
"If you want to put it in the past, the son-in-law wouldn't say so many words, he would definitely say..." One of the maids cleared his throat and learned from his tone, "Don't disturb her."
Another maid nodded: "Yes, yes, today's son-in-law is in a good mood."
Cai Yuxun and the others: "Miss is still asleep, why are they all so loud?"
The few people laughed softly and went to sweep the snow floating into the corridor.
Yan Funing actually has no sleepiness.
He sat up, pulled his shirt open and looked at it.
Red marks are densely covered.
It was all left by someone.
If you can't recall, you can't recall, you'd better keep sleeping.
After breakfast in the dining room, Fu Ciyi told his servants before leaving the house: "The snow in the courtyard and the garden is preserved."
Fu Beimo, who was standing beside him, was puzzled: "Why? We need to clean up together."
"Your sister-in-law may want to enjoy the snow." Fu Ciyi said to the lower house again, "It's okay to remove snow in the main walking place in the front yard."
Yu Liang smiled and nodded: "I understand."
"I understand too. I have to build a snowman for my sister-in-law to play with." Fu Beimo called Meng Li, "Ali, please help me with it, go."
Meng Li said, "I want to build a snowman for Nan Yao."
"My sister-in-law treats you so well." Fu Beimo sneered.
"I naturally know that my sister-in-law treats me well, but I..." Meng Li said, blushing.
Fu Ciyi shook his head, no matter how much they were, and left stepping on the snow.
—
King of Jin's Mansion.
Looking at the portrait sent by Long Chian for a long time, the King of Jin did not speak.
Longchi Safety Committee couldn't help it and called out, "Uncle?"
The King of Jin then turned his gaze to him: "Why did Chi An get up so early?" Long Chi An said with great thoughts that he did not get up early, because he had painted a portrait yesterday, so he thought about sending it here early.
As the sky turned bright outside this morning, he couldn't wait to go out, but he didn't expect it to be too early. Fortunately, Uncle King of Jin also got up early.
I am willing to see the portrait he sent.
King Jin nodded: "The portrait of the character is indeed well drawn." His eyes were fixed on the woman in the portrait, "It really looks very similar to your aunt."
"Uncle, my nephew learned that the Fu family and the son are not from the Fu family."
Yesterday he was anxious to make his uncle believe what he said, but he actually forgot to mention such an important point.
"Oh? Where do you start with this?"
Seeing that the uncle of King Jin was rarely willing to listen, Long Chian understood in his heart that the portrait played a role, so he explained: "Two years ago, Fu Ciyi and the others were kicked out of the Fu family because they were not from the blood of the Fu family. Uncle, you also know , my nephew has lived in Ling County, Jinzhou for some years, and this is absolutely true. "
King Jin frowned: "So Fu Ciyi's life experience is doubtful?"
Long Chian nodded: "It's all my fault. I forgot to say it yesterday. Fu Ciyi's mother's surname is Fu. It is said that she is the adopted daughter of Fu Da and his wife. The child she gave birth to, and Fu Da and his wife are raised as their grandson. Two years ago The mother and son were kicked out of the mansion, and it was the second wife of the Fu family. In this regard, you can go to Lingxian to ask the former county magistrate Fu Zhengqing. "
After all the words were said, King Jin understood.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The mother and son of the Fu family are about the same age as the princess and the mother and son, and they look similar. The most important thing is that the mother and son of the Fu family have secrets of their life experience.
This aroused his curiosity.
"No matter what, I have to go and meet." King Jin stood up.
"Is uncle going now?"
Long Chian coughed twice, not sure whether it was due to excitement or illness.
"It's better to choose a date than to meet the date, so go today."
King Jin walked forward.
"Uncle must bring more people. The Fu Mansion's guards are good at protecting the hospital, so outsiders generally cannot enter easily."
"Then bring more people."
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At the Fu family, Yan Funing got up and went to the front yard.
After passing the garden and passing the courtyard, she saw that the snow was not damaged at all. The servants in the mansion were walking close to the side of the road or the wall. She was quite curious, so she casually found a servant and asked, "Why don't you walk?"
There were only her footprints on the road.
The servant replied respectfully: "Mrs. Hui, the young master said, "Young Master, maybe you want to enjoy the snow."
"Go and do your business."
Yan Funnian smiled on her face. Looking around for a while, the snow scene was indeed beautiful, and her mood was also beautiful.
When I arrived at the front yard, I found Fu Beimo and Meng Li building snowmen.
"Sister-in-law, is it good?" Fu Beimo pointed at the pile of him, "Is it better than Ali?"
Yan Funing said, "Bei Mo is more refined and Ali is more abstract, both are good."
Meng Li scratched his head: "What is abstraction?"
"It's just ugly." Fu Beimo laughed.
Yan Funing shook her head: "You are so idle, go to the stone lion at the door to pile a few little lions."
"Good idea." The two teenagers hit it off.
As soon as they left the mansion, they met someone from the Prince's Mansion who sent Yan Funing a post.
Fu Beimo took the post and took it to Yan Funing.
"Sister-in-law, it's sent by the Prince's Mansion. Let's see what's going on?"
Yan Funing had just sat down in the dining room, took the chopsticks and served breakfast, and then said indifferently, "You can help me see."
Fu Beimo opened the envelope of the post, read the words written in the post aloud, and then said, "It was the Crown Princess who asked her sister-in-law to have tea. The address was said to be in the Crown Prince's Mansion."
Yan Funing put the chopsticks and took the post and glanced at it in person.
Last time, she asked her to decide on the address, but now she was directly set at the Prince's Mansion.
This made her think more about it. When she thought of the prince's order to poison her, and when she thought of the Fufeng Restaurant incident, she always felt that there was an ulterior motive.
"Sister-in-law, what do you say?" Meng Li said, "The people from the Prince's Mansion are still waiting at the door, saying that they will wait for the news to return to report." (End of this chapter)