Chapter 805: Scary Sincerity The frightened maid ran back to Cai Mushi and reported the whole Mushi tore off the red veil and pulled it hard, but she didn't dare to have a big outburst in the bridal chamber. The news that the concubine was alone in her empty room spread throughout the Prince's mansion in just one night. The Crown Princess was very happy to hear the news. How can a woman who loses her virginity before marriage expect a man to love her? What's more, Cai Mushi has a really bad reputation. If it weren't for her family background, the prince would probably have played with her and would never have taken her into the palace. The Crown Princess waved to the maid in a good mood and asked, "Has the invitation been sent to the Fu Mansion?" The maid said respectfully, "It was delivered, and the concierge received it, but there was no response." The main courtyard of the Fu family at this moment. Caiyu entered the bedroom with an invitation. "Miss, the invitation from the Prince's Mansion was said to be in the concierge's room yesterday. What do you think we should do with it?"

Yan Funing took the invitation, glanced at it, and put it on the dressing table calmly: "We'll discuss it later." "What's the matter?" Fu Ciyi walked out of the bathroom slowly. "The Crown Princess sent me a message, saying that she wants to invite me for tea. I will decide the time and place. I have no connection with her, so I'd better not go." Yan Funing looked at the handsome man in the dressing mirror, "I'm afraid of offending her. After all, she is the Crown Princess." "So what if she's the Crown Princess? If you don't want to go, don't go." Fu Ciyi came over and personally pinned a hairpin in Yan Funing's hair. "Besides, the Crown Prince can't win me over. He's full of conspiracies and intrigues. It's best not to go." Yan Funing nodded and turned to look at him: "If I offend the Crown Princess, will the Prime Minister support me?" "Yes." The man smiled indulgently. Seeing them like this, Caiyu couldn't stop smiling. "Son-in-law, I heard from Li Xinheng that when Miss Pang was leaving Beijing yesterday, Miss Pang proposed a competition and said that Miss Pang refused to agree." "Cai Yu, who do you belong to?" Yan Funing said in a low voice. Fu Ciyi was very interested to know: "What kind of competition is it?" Caiyu chuckled and said honestly, "Miss Pang and my young lady are competing to see who can get pregnant first. She also told you and your husband to work hard. It would be embarrassing if you lose to them." Fu Ciyi's lips curled up: "Caiyu has a reward, go to the account office to collect ten taels of silver." "Thank you, son-in-law!" Caiyu Fuli ran out. Fu Ciyi pulled Yan Funing up and held her to sit on the dressing table. "You didn't agree?" The man lowered his head so that his eyes were level with hers. "How can I agree? You know An Meng's temper. She dares to say anything." "Yes, my wife is thin-skinned."

When Yan Funing wanted to go down, the man grabbed her waist. "I'm hungry and want to have breakfast." "It's not too late to go later. You won't starve." The man lifted her chin and said, "I want to ask, when do you plan to have a daughter with me?" Yan Funing frowned, her smile uglier than crying: "Let me think about it." Suddenly she remembered that it suddenly grew bigger in front of her eyes. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to think of anything else. Fu Ciyi didn't make things difficult for her. He carried her down from the dressing table, held her hand, and walked slowly out. "I'll give you some time to think about it. We must have a daughter in this life." She walked out of the door, out of the house, and into the yard, then Yan Funing looked up at the sky. The shape difference is too big. She really can't do it. So he closed his mouth and didn't respond. An Meng and Ling Cen were in love with each other, but her marriage to him was based on his coercion. Her heart sank at the thought. How can love be based on coercion? Very uncertain. The previous dream caused her psychological fear, which could not be relieved no matter what she did. In addition, her pain perception was different from that of ordinary people, so it would be a lie to say that she was not afraid. But they are husband and wife, and it is natural for a couple to have children. With this in mind, she said, "I haven't decided when yet, but I agree to have a baby with my husband." "Really?" "Well, my husband is so handsome, so of course I am also pretty, and the baby we give birth to must be pretty too, right?" She said playfully. But he felt the sweat on her palms. After recalling the past, he lowered his voice and asked, "Did I scare you the night before?" Yan Funing bit her lip and punched him with her other hand: "You just want to scare me." He is gifted. Far beyond the theoretical upper limit. Being married to a man like him is a pain. Fu Ciyi frowned. Oh no, he really scared his wife.

The phrase "things go against one's wishes" is the most appropriate. He quickly held her in his arms. "Fu Ciyi, when we first got married, you were very fierce. I, I was always afraid of you." I am most afraid that my life will be lost in his hands. "Are you still afraid now?" “I’m not as scared now as I was before.” He said he would not kill her, not in this life. In that book, at whose hands did she die? Suddenly, Fu Beimo's voice came from a distance: "Brother, sister-in-law, how long are you going to hold me? Are you going to eat or not?" Wan Niang, supported by Fu Nanyao, came out and hit him: "You little bastard, are you itching for trouble?" Fu Beimo hid behind Fu Nanyao and laughed. "I'm just teasing them. Besides, I'm starving." My brother is so shameless. There are so many servants and guards coming and going in the mansion, and he hugged my sister-in-law like this. Yan Funing blushed slightly and came out of Fu Ciyi's arms. The two walked slowly to the dining room. "Let's eat." Fu Ciyi said, and everyone entered the dining room. A head flashed on the wall in the distance and disappeared quickly, avoiding the sight of the security team led by Fu Xi. This person quickly returned to the Princess's Mansion. When he came to Long Chi'an, he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have found that Madam Fu has not left the courtyard for a few days. I have found out that it is because of her poor health. It is rare to see her face this morning. She is indeed a great beauty." When Long Chi'an heard the hidden meaning in the secret guard's words, he immediately ordered Ying Qi to slap him. "What did Hun say?" The secret guard felt wronged: "Although Madam Fu is blind, she is indeed a great beauty. Otherwise, how could she give birth to a handsome man like Master Fu?" Ying Qi lowered his head and asked, "My Lord, what should we do next?" Long Chi'an looked at the secret guard and asked, "Can you draw a portrait?" "Just a little bit." "Then draw Mrs. Fu." Long Chi'an coughed a few times and gave up his seat behind the desk. The secret guard walked over hesitantly and drew a person who could barely be called a human on the rice paper. The few strokes are very rough and abstract. Ying Qi hit the secret guard again: "You think you can do this?"

The secret guard wanted to cry: "I said, it will be just a little bit." He is very honest. Long Chi'an shook his head. Over ten years had passed and he could hardly remember what the Princess of Jin looked like back then. But if he could see it with his own eyes now, as long as the other person's appearance didn't change much, he should be able to recognize him. After pondering for a moment, he thought of a person who was quite accomplished in painting and had met the Princess of Jin. That person was Old Ding. He immediately ordered: "Find Elder Ding." "I'm coming." Mr. Ding's voice came from outside the study. The prince is not feeling well now, so he has to come to the princess's mansion every day.