Long Chi'an said politely, "In that case, your master is in the mansion, and I can wait."I broke my leg in the paddock and have been feeling a bit unwell these days. He wanted to take this opportunity to meet Yan Funing and ask her for treatment. The doorman apologized, "I'm so sorry, Prince, outsiders are not allowed to enter the mansion. This is the rule of my master." Hearing this, Long Chi'an did not insist on entering the Fu family, and ordered Ying Qi and Ying Wu to help him back to the car. All the way back to the Shi family, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why doesn’t the Fu family allow outsiders to enter the house? What is the reason why it doesn't work? Or is Fu Ciyi wary of him to this extent? So as soon as he arrived home, he ordered Ying Qi and Ying Wu to check it carefully. - In winter, it gets dark early. Just after dinner, the night was already dark. Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi to the study. As soon as they opened the door of the study, two men were already waiting for them inside.

"Sir, young lady." Leng Feng and Leng Ying both greeted each other. Yan Funing had never seen them before, so she asked, "Who are you?" "My people." Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Try to treat the scars on their faces." Leng Feng and Leng Ying looked at each other. They thought there was some important task tonight, so they waited in the study early, waiting for their master to send them. Unexpectedly, the master wanted the young lady to help them heal the scars on their faces. Yan Funing looked up at them. The two people in front of me are probably over thirty years old. One has a scar on the left side of his face, and the other has a scar on the right side of his face. They are all hideous and terrifying. It ruined his originally handsome appearance. "Are your scars old?" "Yes, it has been more than ten years." Leng Feng said. "Is it a burn or a scald?" Leng Feng: "Burn." Leng Ying: "Burn." The two said almost in unison. Yan Funing: "Hmm?"

Leng Feng: "Burn." Leng Ying: "Burn." Again in unison. Yan Funing frowned: "What's going on?" Leng Ying shut up, and Leng Feng spoke up: "It was just burned." "It's been too long, and the dermis has been damaged, so it's difficult to remove." Yan Funing concluded. Fu Ciyi said: "They are all old and have not yet married. The scars affect their appearance. Madam, please help me think of a solution." When the fire broke out that year, they protected him on both sides. When the roof beam fell, it hit them in the face at that moment. And he was safe and sound. Fortunately, the beam hit them at a right angle and it was a line that touched their faces instead of the entire cheek. Otherwise, their faces would be even uglier today. Yan Funing raised her hand and looked at Fu Ciyi: "Can I pinch their scars first?" Fu Ciyi agreed: "If you want to treat it, you can do it naturally." The two men lowered their heads to allow Yan Funing to palpate their scars. Yan Funing carefully palpated the scar, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll try, but I can only make the scar lighter, not completely remove it. If you want to smooth the scar, you can use a knife to scrape off some of the skin and flesh. I wonder if you can bear it?" "We are not afraid of being cut by a knife, let alone treating this damn scar." Leng Ying smiled and said, "Young Madam, go ahead." Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi again: "Your two men are quite heroic." Fu Ciyi said calmly: "Just shave it, they are not afraid of pain." Yan Funing's lips twitched. It turns out that in his eyes, she is the person who is most afraid of pain in the world. "I have to prepare the medicine first, and then I'll deal with the scar in a few days." Hearing this, Fu Ciyi moved his fingers, indicating that Leng Feng and Leng Ying could leave. The two bowed and said, "Thank you, Madam." Then they both left the study and disappeared into the night. Yan Funing narrowed her eyes and said, "Your skills are far superior to Fu Jiang and the others." "My lady, can you see that too?" Fu Ciyi smiled. "Haha, I'm ignoring you." She walked out, the hem of her skirt passing outside the study, curling up in a beautiful arc.

Fu Ciyi followed slowly. In the main courtyard, the oranges on the two orange trees are growing bigger. The edge of the flower bed is a palm's width and knee-high. Yan Funing stepped to the edge and reached for the nearest orange. Fu Ciyi thought she wanted to eat it, so he reached out and picked the orange she was reaching for first. "Greedy cat, the oranges are still sour now." He grabbed her hand and placed the orange in her palm. Yan Funing was startled: "I just tried to reach out and see if I could pick it. I don't want to eat it right now." She held the orange in her hand, but it was dark in the yard and she couldn't see it clearly. When she entered the house, she found that the skin was already slightly orange. "Husband, shall we try it?" She looked at him playfully. Fu Ciyi frowned: "I won't taste it." Yan Funing peeled the orange in a few seconds and broke off half for him. "Since we are husband and wife, we should share the sweetness and the bitterness together." The man was amused by her and ate a slice of orange reluctantly. I never expected it to taste so sour. I wanted to vomit immediately... Seeing this, Yan Funing quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't spit." Said, giggling. Fu Ciyi stared at her solemnly. Just watch her laugh and tease him. He ate the sour orange in his mouth slowly. Yan Funing blinked and slowly let go of her hand: "Did you really eat it?" "Ah." Fu Ciyi used his slender fingers to pry open the remaining orange, divided it into two bites, and ate it again. Yan Funing was surprised and asked, "Aren't you afraid of getting sour?" "Not afraid." As soon as the man finished speaking, he grabbed her little face and kissed her with his thin lips.

"Hmm... sour..." Yan Funing hit him, her little face wrinkled. After a long time, Fu Ciyi let her go contentedly and wiped the corner of his lips with the tip of his thumb. Seeing him like this, Yan Funing simply gave it a go. He stuffed half an orange into his mouth. His cheeks were puffed up from eating so much. Seeing her angry look, Fu Ciyi couldn't help but laugh: "Is it delicious?" "good to eat." Her voice was mumbling because her mouth was full. After chewing hard for a while, she found it really sour, so she swallowed it hastily, stood on tiptoes, and wrapped her arms around his neck. The rosy lips kissed her. The girl kissed him suddenly, imitating the way he had just done and kissed him. Fu Ciyi was in great joy. The orange that seemed so sour just now turned out to be so sweet. I suddenly recalled the days when I was in Baozhuang Village, Qingshan Town, and I still remember that the oranges were sweet at that time. After just a moment, Yan Funing herself became breathless. She leaned against his arms, her hands sliding down and tightly grasping the clothes on his waist. "How squeamish." Fu Ciyi picked her up horizontally and walked slowly to the bathroom. Caiyu and others happened to bring in hot water. Seeing the son-in-law walking in front of them holding their daughter, they all lowered their heads, but they couldn't stop smiling. He walked past his master and poured the hot water into the bathtub. The bathtub was already half full of water just now. Now that four buckets of hot water have been poured in, the bathtub will be almost full. Caiyu suppressed a smile and asked, "Young Master and Miss, do you need any more hot water?" If they want more, it means the two masters are not in a hurry. If you don't want it now, it means the master is in a hurry. "No need." Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Back off." (End of this chapter)