After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official

Chapter 907: Very happy



Chapter 907: Very happy

Chapter 907: Sailing

Only then did Qiao Wanyou realize that what she said seemed to imply that she was caring about his actions. He even found out that she had just come back from outside and heard about him and Ling.

So I stopped talking.

Long Yi pressed her lips against the corner of her lips: "Speak out."

He wants to hear it.

I always feel that she tastes delicious.

"How is this king and her?"

"How do I know what you guys do?" Qiao Wanyou smiled, "It's just a matter of men and women."

"Oh."

Long Yi sneered.

Qiao Wanyou continued, "Isn't it? I've given birth to three children."

It's no longer a girl's home, and there's nothing to say.

After a slight pause, she said again, "You have even more children, so many that you don't even know what each of them is called."

After being ridiculed by her, Long Yi kissed and asked again.

Strong, with ruthlessness.

The most important thing is that the man's hand stretched to her chest, which immediately made Qiao Wanyou want to vomit.

She groped and suddenly touched the lamp at the head of the bed.

He **** it casually and hit Long Yi's head.

With a bang.

Long Yi's head immediately bleeding.

The blood dripped on Qiao Wanyou's face. She was shocked and reached out to touch her. It was wet, hot and sticky, and the smell of blood filled in an instant.

She panicked: "King, Prince..."

Long Yi sat up and covered the pain: "You are so good."

Qiao Wanyou pressed his wound with a faint sense of light: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to smash it so hard."

Seeing that her worried expression was not like a fake, Long Yi sighed: "Forget it, just go back to Mingzhuyuan."

"Come to the doctor in the house quickly." Qiao Wanyou said anxiously, "Prince, call someone to treat him."

His voice was anxious and panicked.

The reason for the panic was that she couldn't see it and didn't know how heavy it was to do it.

Long Yi grabbed her hand and comforted her warmly: "No need to ask the doctor."

"Why don't you invite me?"

She took out a veil and groped to press the wound on his head.

"After hiring a doctor in the family, the mother will know that you broke my head, and she should punish you again." Long Yi pinched Qiao Wanyou's shoulders.

I want to say that I miss you until now, why can’t you feel it?

The words turned to the mouth: "You go back to Mingzhuyuan. The matter on your head was accidentally bumped into me. When you go back to Mingzhuyuan, it's not too late for me to hire a doctor in the office."

Qiao Wanyou nodded, but her voice lowered: "Prince, why bother you? I have forgotten you long ago."

"Why can't you remember our three children?"

As soon as he said that, Long Yi began to regret that he was a little anxious.

I have been waiting for more than ten years, but it’s not bad for the past few days.

Seeing that she was silent, he said warmly, "Go back to Mingzhuyuan, don't tell others about you smashing my head."

"Oh." Qiao Wanyou replied.

Fearing that others were suspicious of seeing the blood on her face, Long Yi personally twisted a handkerchief to wipe her face.

Qiao Wanyou sat down, feeling uncomfortable: "I'll come by myself."

"You can't see it, and you can't wipe it clean." Long Yi said softly in a rare voice, "I'm here."

"Okay." Qiao Wanyou answered.

After the blood on her face was wiped clean, Long Yi sent her confidant to send her back.

After she left for a quarter of an hour, she called the doctor to check the injuries on his head.

The doctor of the government checked the wound, treated it carefully and applied the medicine.

"The prince's wound is on the scalp, and it's okay to cover it with hair. But today it's so good, how did it hurt?" "I accidentally bumped into it." Long Yi reminded, "A small matter is a little, don't publicize it."

"Yes, little one knows."

When Qiao Wanyou returned to Mingzhuyuan, no one dared to mention it.

I wanted to talk to my son and daughter-in-law, but when I thought that today was my daughter-in-law's birthday, I would not worry about her little things about being a mother-in-law.

At this moment, Fu Ciyi and Yan Fu were in the courtyard.

The young couple are gathering to calculate the shares of Jinyinlou.

Fu Ciyi said, "Just as your third brother said, mine will be remembered in your name."

"No need, yours is yours, mine is mine."

Yan Funing insisted on using the amount of shares to calculate the proportion.

Seeing that she insisted, Fu Ciyi followed her.

After she put the contract away, he said, "You have received a lot of birthday gifts today, and you have nothing to do with me. I want to give you a gift for your husband, but I wonder if your wife will accept it?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yan Funing smiled playfully: "What are you going to give?"

As he said that, he leaned over and looked behind him, thinking that he had hidden something in advance and wanted to surprise her.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing behind him.

Fu Ciyi stood up and took out a brocade box from the drawer beside him: "This is actually not a gift."

Yan Funing opened it and looked at it. She had a beautiful face: "It's really not a gift, after all, we're going to open a gold and silver house."

"Yes, so I specially prepared another gift for my husband. This gift is only for my husband to give."

Yan Funing became curious: "What is it?"

Fu Ciyi stood up, wrapped the soft man in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "I myself."

"You are my husband, even if you are mine, why do you still give it to me?" She didn't understand why.

The man smiled gently, with tenderness in his eyes: "Don't you understand?"

"What should I know?" Yan Funing became more and more confused when he said it.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his head and said in her ear again: "Of course the gift is to be delivered in."

Yan Funing then realized and hurriedly came out of his arms: "No, I'm not ready to have a baby."

"I'll be lighter."

Yan Funing was instinctively afraid, so she confessed: "I'm afraid of pain, you know very well. There is another thing. Now we are moving to the royal palace. My mother was plotted against when she was pregnant while she was in the southern and northern Mo. If we were pregnant while living in the royal palace, What kind of tricks do we want to make our people move..."

"I was not considerate enough." Fu Ciyi kissed her.

Yan Funing raised her eyes and her little face turned slightly red: "What do you think, husband, if I can do it, I will naturally allow you. As long as you don't..."

"Take it seriously?" The man was happy to hear this.

Seeing her nodding shyly and timidly, he picked her up excitedly.

"Are you so happy?"

“There are many ways, and there are more than that.”

"Fu Ciyi, how do you understand that?"

It made her want to bite him hard.

The man hugged her and walked towards the clean room, his voice faintly: "Sixteen pictures and eighteen martial arts, and the books given by your mother, let's read it."

He spoke seriously, with a serious expression on his face as if he wanted to do academic research.

"Do you want to flip in the bath?"

"Wash first, and you will naturally look through the bed."

"It's clearly my birthday." Yan Funian complained softly, "Why is it like you are asking me for a birthday gift?"

But the man said, "Honey husband and wife are one, no distinction between each other."

"Ah, stop talking."

"You said it wrong? Or did Ningning think of something?"

"I don't!" She covered her face.

The next moment, he took off her clothes.

"Tonight, I will serve my wife well. I will take a shower first and then have a good massage. Only in this way can I have a happy birthday."


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