Suddenly, a young girl's soft voice came from the inner room: "Fu Ciyi, I am willing to marry you." She figured it out. The evidence that the Yan family privately raised troops and horses could not be erased no matter what. Even if it was erased, the emperor could easily hold them accountable. Once accountability is imposed, the consequences will be serious. Given the current situation, why doesn't she stabilize him first? Fu Ciyi couldn't believe it: "Are you really willing?" "Well, but I have a condition." Yan Funing took the opportunity to say. The man stood up, put his hand on the handle of the sliding door, and paused: "You say." Yan Funing turned around and saw his figure standing at the entrance. Even through the thin sliding door, her heart immediately began to beat wildly. "I agree to marry you, but I haven't mentioned any conditions yet. We haven't gotten married again yet, so you are not allowed to mess around." As he spoke, he immediately grabbed men's clothes and put them on.

The man said in a low and deep voice: "I only ask that we return to our previous relationship. I didn't touch you in the past, and I won't touch you now." Yan Funing tied the laces and put on the waist belt. She muttered to herself, saying that it sounded nice, but she didn't know which dog had bitten her. Soon, she opened the sliding door and looked him in the eye: "I have many conditions. If you agree, I will marry you. If you don't agree, then I have no choice." Fu Ciyi's lips twitched slightly, and she began to threaten him in a reverse way. Really interesting. "Sit down and have some snacks. I'm all ears while you talk." He handed her the teacup. "As long as your request is not to divorce after just a few days of marriage, I can agree to other conditions." "That's what you said." Yan Funing took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. She took off her men's shoes and sat cross-legged on the couch. He first pinched a piece of almond pastry and ate it, then poured himself some tea. After drinking another cup of tea, he spoke again: "You can only have me as your wife in this life, and you cannot have other wives or concubines. Do you agree to this?" Fu Ciyi nodded: "Of course you can." Yan Funing was stunned, but agreed readily. Thinking of his evil intentions, she put forward another condition: "You must cancel your marriage with the Cai family girl as soon as possible, and it must be cancelled before the end of July." She giggled: "You are so smart, you will definitely be able to resolve it quickly, right?" The man nodded again: "Okay, any more?" Yan Funing thought for a moment and then said, "Yes, you have to ask for a marriage granting from the emperor, and then I will marry you." Hearing this, Fu Ciyi chuckled briefly: "Your conditions are really great." He broke off his engagement with the girl from the Cai family and asked for an arranged marriage for her. Even without citing the fact that the Yan family privately raised soldiers and horses as an excuse, she had to marry him. He told her about the Yan family's private military operations.

He didn't do these things. He just had to reject the marriage proposal and ask for an arranged marriage. She would have to marry him even if she didn't want to. Now, she really knows how to make demands. Rejecting a marriage proposal is already extremely difficult, and asking for one on top of that is even more difficult. That is equivalent to pinching the emperor's neck and slapping him hard. Yan Funing smiled with her eyebrows curved: "Who asked you to check my Yan family's background? What's wrong with me making a few requests?" "Is this a request of yours?" "Things are still different." Yan Funing looked at him with a smile, "You don't want to marry me anymore, right?" You bastard, just give up when you realize the difficulty! Fu Ciyi leisurely poured himself a cup of herbal tea and drank it slowly before saying in a cold voice: "At least you are willing to get married, instead of being forced by a marriage." "But I am also being forced by you now." It was Yan Funing's turn to feel depressed. The man returned her words to her: "Things are still different, my lady." "Don't call me wife if we're not married yet." She looked up and saw that the blood clots and scabs on his lips had fallen off long ago, and the bite marks she had caused were completely gone. She was furious. "The human skin mask you put on me today is so ugly, Fu Ciyi, are you just trying to make fun of me?" The man smiled coldly: "You found out?" Yan Funing was completely enraged and raised her hand to hit him. The man easily grabbed her slender wrist, pointed at her chin, and signaled her to loosen her clothes. Following his pointing, Yan Funing lowered her head. The collar of the men's robe was loosened, revealing a light pink undershirt that was still slightly wet. Her little face suddenly turned red, and she struggled to retract her hand and hold her clothes. Fu Ciyi picked up the teacup and took a sip calmly: "My clothes are wet, isn't it good to wear them like this?" The tone is as clear and cool as jade. Could it be that she took off her underwear? The more Yan Funing thought about it, the angrier she became. Since she couldn't hit him with her hands, she kicked him. He immediately raised his leg and kicked. Who would have thought that he would easily grab my ankle. The ankles are slender and the skin is white and soft. The man stood up, his hand still holding her ankle, his fingertips moving slightly against her skin: "Kick me?" Yan Funing curled her lips and said, "I don't know Kung Fu, how could I possibly kick you?"

Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he slowly put down her feet: "Eat something, and if you are tired, go inside and rest." "Oh." She agreed and ate a lot on the way back. Seeing this, Fu Ciyi said, "My lady has a good appetite, which shows that she is looking forward to marrying me again." Yan Funing bit a piece of dessert angrily and said through gritted teeth: "Teeth need to be sharpened, not only for chewing food, but also for chewing annoying things." Fu Ciyi's lips twitched and he stopped talking. In the evening, the car returned to Fu Mansion. Yan Funing changed back into women's clothes, called Caiyu and was eager to return to the Yan family. Fu Ciyi offered to see him off. When they came, they took his car, and now he was sending them off. When we arrived at the Duke's Mansion, night had just fallen. Seeing her little daughter finally come back, Hong Qingyi anxiously asked, "Miss Pang came to look for you, Fu Ning, where on earth did you go today?" This morning, she listened to what her third son said and thought that her youngest daughter was helping the Pang family's daughter to deal with things. I never expected that Pang Anmeng came over in the afternoon and said that he had not seen Fu Ning today. She sent someone to East Third Street, but to her surprise, her little daughter was not there. Seeing his youngest daughter finally come back, he felt relieved, but his doubts remained. Yan Bojian also said: "Sister, I thought you were with Pang Anmeng today, why did you come back with Master Fu?" "This..." Yan Funing lowered her head. Fu Ciyi took a step forward and bowed to Hong Qingyi: "Mother-in-law, it's my fault. I took Fu Ning out for fun today." Hong Qingyi was afraid that his daughter would be flirted with, but she couldn't ask directly at this moment, so she just looked at Yan Funing: "Are you serious?" Yan Funing took her mother's arm and said, "Mom, don't be angry. Master Fu took me to see his property and said that I would be the head of the Fu family in the future. He also said that he would not take concubines or maids, and would only marry me." Yan Cheng strode over: "You agreed?" Yan Funing looked at her father and nodded: "Tell him that if he can cancel his engagement with Cai Mushi as soon as possible and ask for a marriage between us, I will marry him." After a slight pause, she added, "Master Fu agreed." Hearing this, the Yan family felt relieved. Yan Cheng nodded repeatedly: "It's better to be more rigorous." No matter how capable this kid surnamed Fu is, he cannot refuse one arranged marriage and then ask for another. This guy agreed to such difficult conditions.

He was more pleased with him: "Fu Ciyi, please stay for dinner." (End of this chapter)