novelraw Chapter 900: Millennium second
Chapter 900: Millennium second
Yan Funing held his hand and said, "Don't touch it, I'll help you with it."
"good."
He nodded and answered, and was pulled to her to sit down.
Yan Funin took clean cotton to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, and then carefully applied medicine to him.
Suddenly a drop of hot tears fell on the back of his hand.
Only then did Fu Ciyi realize that she was crying.
"Why are you crying?"
"I just feel sorry for you. I was beaten by my father and can't fight back." Yan Funing's eyes were filled with tears, "Actually, I wonder if it's right or wrong for moving into the royal palace like this."
You need to beware of others' design and frame-ups at all times. This kind of life is completely different from being in the Fu family.
Fu Ciyi stroked her little face: "I feel wronged."
Yan Funing shook her head: "I don't feel wronged, I just feel sorry for you. It's not easy to be a royal child, so this is the warmth and coldness of human feelings."
In her impression, the Yan family, her father is very good.
She and him did not grow up next to their biological father, but the attitudes of the two fathers towards their children were very different.
"It's enough to have you feeling sorry for me." He got up and put her in his arms.
He had to pull the prince off as soon as possible.
Whether it is the second prince who succeeds to the throne or the third prince ascends the throne, he will be the best at that time.
We have the power in our hands, so there is no need to be afraid of Long Yi.
At that time, it is not impossible to confront each other head-on, and to let people all over the world judge.
Not only was the matter important back then, my mother could no longer be wronged, and his Ningning could not endure hardships with him.
"Sometimes I think that if we don't go to Beijing, it's good to live a good life in Qingshan Town, Ling County." He put his chin on the top of her hair and murmured.
Yan Funing responded softly: "It's good, and life is warm, but the truth of the matter is always a thorn in your heart."
"My wife understands me."
"You left Beijing at the age of five and made up your mind to return to Beijing. Now you are back and getting closer and closer to the truth. Let's look forward, okay?" She looked up at him, "When the truth is revealed, you have thought about it before." I will share with you any day."
"real?"
She nodded: "Really."
Suddenly, the door was knocked.
Yan Funing hurriedly came out of Fu Ciyi's arms.
"Come on." Fu Ciyi said.
The cold wind pushed the door and lowered his eyes and said, "Young Master, young lady, the King of Jin has left Mingzhuyuan."
"Okay." Fu Ciyi said.
"The King of Jin wanted to stay in Mingzhu Garden, but was rejected by the princess. The King of Jin insisted on staying, but the princess was beaten with her son, but she refused. When the King of Jin heard about it, he shook his sleeves and left. However, the princess accepted the mansion and accepted it. The medicine sent by the doctor said it was applied to the hand. "Leng Feng presented the medicine, "Mrs. Young Master, check it out to see if it is poisonous?"
Yan Funing took the ointment, opened it and checked it out, and said, "It's non-toxic, it's a scald ointment, you can apply it."
Leng Feng took the ointment back: "Okay, I'll go and return the ointment to the princess."
"Yeah." Fu Ciyi reminded, "Mingzhuyuan must strengthen its guard."
"Yes, young master."
Cold wind retreated.
Fu Ciyi pondered for a moment and said to Yan Funing, "I plan to go to the Beauty Village tomorrow night. I have to ask you for the matter in Mingzhu Garden."
"Please tell me what you said?" Yan Funing sighed, and then said, "It's okay to go to the beauty village to check things, but you have to be careful and always remember that you have a wife."
"I know." He looked at her with a smile, "That lady will help me tonight, so that she can be more determined to face others."
Hearing this, Yan Funing suddenly turned red.
She stretched out a finger: "Only once."
"Well, once." As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up and headed straight for the clean room.
The clean room in the royal palace is quite large.
Bathrooms are not only used as bathtubs, but also as small bathtubs.
There is a charcoal fire under the bathtub, and the water temperature has always been stable, which is so comfortable.
Yan Funing sat in the small bathhouse and joked, "The things next to the palace are annoying, this bathhouse is pretty good."
"I don't think it's good enough." Fu Ciyi sat down beside her, "In the future, there must be a large bathhouse in our mansion, which not only needs handrails, but also a recliner."
"Lying chair? What should I do in the bathhouse be a recliner?" Yan Funing smiled.
She smiled and realized that she saw his eyes staring at her with a burning look.
"You, you wouldn't want to be on the recliner..."
I can't continue talking.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
He held her wrist and played with her fingers: "What did you say to do on the recliner?"
She glared at him: "What?"
"Think about it, the recliner cannot be too low or too high, it must be a certain depth of water. In this way, the lady will not slide into the bottom of the pool, and she can also lie down and take a bath comfortably, right?" The man laughed softly and knocked on her. "Or what moves did you think of in your head?"
Yan Funing choked up and said, "What moves have you thought of."
The man smiled again: "Let's not think about it first, thank you for your hard work."
How dare Yan Funing refuse?
He is going to the beauty farm tomorrow, so she will naturally serve her well.
Fortunately, the water temperature is constant, which is much more comfortable and comfortable than in the bathtub.
Just my hands are sore.
She was so tired that she returned to the bed and fell asleep.
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The next evening.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Xinghe made an appointment to go to the beauty village that night.
Yan Xinghe agreed.
After the two of them separated, they first returned to their own carriages, and then drove away from the palace gate in different directions.
Two quarters of an hour later, in a remote alley, the two met.
Yan Xinghe entered the Fu family's carriage.
Fu Ciyi took out the human skin mask in front of him and put it on his face.
Seeing this, Yan Xinghe frowned: "Can you be a little ugly?"
Fu Ciyi threw him another human skin mask: "How about this one?"
"Eggier, my eyelids are still holding my eyelids." Yan Xinghe threw the human skin mask back into the box.
Fu Ciyi smiled and said, "Your sister has worn it."
"Fu Ciyi, you are really unethical." Yan Xinghe cursed, "My sister is as beautiful as a flower. You actually wear such ugly things for her."
"Aren't you afraid that she will be too beautiful and will be seen as her original appearance?"
"That's true." Yan Xinghe smiled and said, "Our name must be unified. Tonight you pretend to be my follower, you have to call my master, and I will call you a dog."
"You are a dog." Fu Ciyi shook his head straight, "I won't compete with Li Xinheng for his name."
"This is the name that coincides? Then I can't call you a dog." Yan Xinghe smiled so hard that his chest was swelling, "Then let's change the name, it must be more vulgar, match your appearance."
Fu Ciyi glanced at him: "Why don't you call me a stupid dick?"
"Silly second?" Yan Xinghe smiled, "I remember you were in the Jin Palace."
Fu Ciyi said in a faint voice: "Aren't you the second? I have taken over the top prize in the thousand-year-old second, and you are also the second in your own mansion."
Yan Xinghe was angry when he heard this and suppressed him: "Okay, the stranger the name, the more suspicious it will be. You don't have to call the master, I'll lose to you."
"Call you, sir." Fu Ciyi made a decision, "You call me A Ming, the truth is clear." (End of this chapter)