How to do? While thinking, she took a piece of scented soap, rubbed it on her arm, turned around and shouted to the door of the bathroom: "Fu Ciyi, can you come in for a moment?"After asking, he covered his chest with the large cotton towel floating in the water. Upon hearing this, Fu Ciyi walked to the door. Without pushing the door, he just said to the inside: "I told you not to tease me, I won't go in." She had clearly told him not to look, but now she wanted him to go in. He would never go in! Yan Funing smiled. Did she seduce him? Are you kidding me? He shook off the cotton towel covering his chest, stood up, and with one long step, stepped out of the bathtub. Although Fu Ciyi, who was outside the door, did not go in, he could clearly hear the noise inside. isn't it? Is she going to come out and arrest him? Such abnormal behavior is not her usual self. Could it be that she is afraid that the prince will interfere and wants to make it a done deal with him? But he had said that he would wait until she was willing to have a daughter with him, then... Yan Funing didn't care that her skin was wet, she just put on the clothes she had just taken off, strode over and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she and the man looked at each other. The air seemed to stagnate for a moment. Looking down, Fu Ciyi saw that she was wearing clothes and asked in confusion: "Aren't you bathing?" "Master Fu, listen carefully. I forgot to take my clothes and wanted you to get them for me. Since you don't want to, I have to go get them myself." If I call Caiyu over and find out someone is in her room late at night, it would be inappropriate. Her chest rose and fell as she spoke, and she was obviously angry and annoyed. "Who knows if you didn't take the clothes on purpose?" the man muttered. Yan Funing was so angry that she laughed again: "Haha, don't flatter yourself, you are really stupid." My mother also said that after getting married, we should be a real couple and leave room for imagination. The one in front of you? She and he had been married for more than a year. Didn't she know what kind of person he was? It's really too clear. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let him stay overnight. In fact, it’s quite good this way. If he was really like the one in her dream, she would definitely be scared to death. Thinking of this, his anger dissipated and he went to get his pajamas. Fu Ciyi noticed the change in the girl's expression and was immediately puzzled. Quarter of an hour later, they both finished washing up and went to bed. The lights went out and the night was quiet. Fu Ciyi pulled at his ill-fitting pink pajamas and said seriously, "I'll come to propose in a few days." "Okay." Yan Funing agreed.

"Is there anything in particular you want as a betrothal gift?" "No." "Then what are the rules of your Yan family, especially when it comes to betrothal?" "I don't know about that, but my mother said that you should come and try on the wedding gown when you have time." "okay." After a brief chat, they both fell asleep. Compared to Yan Funing who was sleeping soundly and peacefully, Fu Ciyi felt as if he was in dire straits. He was clearly asleep, but he tossed and turned in bed. It was not until the middle of the night that Yan Funing realized that the quilt on her body had disappeared, so she reached out to pull it away. Unexpectedly, she couldn't pull it away after a few tries, so she opened her eyes to look. It was almost dawn, and the moonlight outside was very bright. She actually saw someone hugging the quilt tightly... It's like holding someone. So she kicked him and said, "Hey, if you grab the quilt like this, will I still have anything to cover myself with?" The man shuddered when she kicked him. Then wake up. Realizing that something was wrong with him, he hurriedly got out of bed and put on his boots. Yan Funing rubbed her eyes: "Fu Ciyi, what's wrong with you?" Why does it look like a wolf with its tail caught by the hunter? The man said, "I'll give you the quilt. It's time for me to go back." "Oh, then you go ahead." "I'll wear your pajamas and go." "It doesn't matter. It's for you to wear anyway." As she spoke, Yan Funing opened the fire stick and blew it, about to light the lamp. Fu Ciyi quickly called her: "No need to light the lamp, I'll leave now." After saying that, he picked up his robe, blocked it in front of him, pushed open the window, and jumped out. Yan Funing held the fire starter in her hand and was stunned for a moment. What did she see when the tinderbox lit up just now? I seemed to see a darker spot on her loose pink pajama pants. Because I was really sleepy, I didn't think too much about it. He closed the window, put out the fire, and went back to sleep. Fu Ciyi returned to his residence as quickly as possible. I took a cold shower in the bathroom and finally calmed down.

Something is wrong. He was sleeping next to his fiancée, so how could he dream about a completely unrelated woman? What's worse is that he also soiled her pink pajamas. I had to pour water and wash it with my hands. While washing, I thought to myself that I was getting married soon and I really shouldn’t dream about other women. But having the same dream over and over again made him think more. Could it be that the woman he would spend the rest of his life with was not Yan Funing, but the woman he saw in his dream? Thinking of this possibility, he shook his head vigorously. After such a sway, his already concussed head felt dizzy, and he held on to the wall to avoid falling to the ground. The prince is a villain. Do you think if you teach him a lesson, he will be used by you? Then the image of the woman in his dream enjoying herself under him appeared in his mind again. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he knew that she was very charming. It's impossible. People in dreams are just dreams after all. His wife in this life can only be the woman chosen by his grandfather. - Early in the morning, Yan Funing woke up. While Caiyu was helping her dress up, a maid came to report: "Miss, Gao Wei is leaving Beijing today and is waiting to say goodbye to you and the third young master." Yan Funing said calmly: "Okay, let him wait a moment." With Gao Wei's testimony, the second aunt's conspiracy to switch the babies was finally revealed. In this case, he had to be given some money for the trip. Thinking of this, he ordered: "Caiyu, please help me get a silver note for twenty taels of silver." Caiyu agreed, put the golden hairpin in her young lady's hair, and went to the inner room to get a silver note. Soon, the master and servants went to the dining room. Yan Bojian was already having breakfast. Standing next to them was Gao Wei, who was carrying a bag. Seeing Yan Funing coming over, Gao Wei greeted her: "Hello, Miss." Yan Funing nodded, sat next to her brother, and started to have breakfast. Yan Bojian swallowed the food in his mouth and put down his chopsticks. "It's no problem for our Yan family to support one more person. I thought that if Gao Wei wanted to stay and work, it would be okay. But he asked to go back to his hometown, so I agreed and asked the accountant to pay an extra month's salary." "Well done, Third Brother." Yan Funing said softly. Gao Wei said gratefully: "I have received the monthly salary. Thank you, Third Young Master." "It's no big deal." Yan Bojian picked up the chopsticks again and continued eating. Yan Funing tilted her head to signal Caiyu.

Caiyu understood and gave the banknote to Gao Wei: "This is a reward from the young lady." When Gao Wei saw that it was a banknote for twenty taels of silver, his eyes instantly turned red and he was about to kneel down. Yan Funing ordered Caiyu to stop him. "Miss, when the Third Young Master sent people to look for me, I hid everywhere." Now that he had the banknotes in his hand, he felt extremely secure. Yan Funing said: "Don't spend this money lavishly. I'll give you some of it as travel expenses, and use the rest to open a shop in your hometown. This way, you won't let down the good craftsmanship your master taught you." (End of this chapter)