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After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Chapter 856: You Are Her

Chapter 856 You Are Her "We can select the waiters from the neighborhood and let Xiangyang and the others train them before they take up their posts. As for the cooks, let the six people including Tietou and Huadao take on apprentices. We won't look for those with ulterior motives and can expand based on the existing waiters and cooks.""Okay, I see." After watching downstairs, everyone went upstairs. After looking at the second floor, I went up to the third floor. After the matters concerning Fufeng Restaurant were explained, everyone went home. It was already dusk when Yan Funing and Fu Ciyi returned to the Fu family. In winter, dinner is served early. Fu Ciyi ate the meal very quickly. As soon as he finished, he took Yan Funing back to his room. On the way, Yan Funing was almost dragged away by him. "Hey, walk slower." "My wife has been busy all day, it's time for me to be busy."

Hearing this, Yan Funing's heart started pounding: "It's still early." "It's late, it's getting dark." "You want to order people to carry water at this time, isn't it embarrassing?" "What are you embarrassing?" The man stopped abruptly. "Who in this mansion dares to laugh at me?" Yan Funing glanced around and saw that no one was coming over. She moved closer to him and said softly, "I'm afraid you can't control yourself. It's a long night and it's easy for something to happen." He also said softly: "I am just curious and touched it. You don't need to worry about the control." He had never touched it before, and he was very excited at the moment. If she really agreed to give it to him, he would not dare to do it. After all, she is very delicate and especially afraid of pain. What's more, he has to study it first, just like an exam question, he has to read the question clearly before answering it carefully, so that he can win the top spot. He couldn't wait to see the questions tonight. Yan Funing snorted coldly: "I have to go back and read some medical books first." "I'll go back and read some medical books too," the man said. "That's fine." Yan Funing took another step forward. The couple returned to the main courtyard and went into the study together. The only difference is that Yan Funing was reading the part about diagnosis and treatment of eye diseases in the medical book, while Fu Ciyi was reading the part about the mysterious aspects of the female body. I read the book for nearly an hour. Yan Funing was quite curious: "In the past, you always had to take a break after reading for a while, why are you so absorbed in reading today?" As she spoke, she stood behind him and saw what he was looking at at a glance.

"You are such a rascal, Fu Ciyi!" "It's really unfair. I'm just studious." Fu Ciyi sneered, "What did you say when you described the man's body at his home in Baozhuang Village, Qingshan Town?" Yan Funing sat back in her original seat and stopped talking. Fu Ciyi pointed at the words on it and showed them to her: "The book says that women will feel pain during menstruation, which is a symptom of uterine cold. Are you still feeling pain now?" "Before my period, I won't feel any pain as long as I don't eat anything cold or touch anything icy." Yan Funing said frankly. "That's good." The man murmured, "The book also says that if you have a cold uterus, it will be difficult to conceive." "Hey, Fu Ciyi, you're getting more and more ridiculous. I haven't agreed to have a baby yet." "The more knowledge you have, the better prepared you are. My wife will give birth to a child for me sooner or later." The man turned a page with his slender fingers, his eyes brightening unexpectedly. Yan Funing saw this and complained in her heart, thinking that he didn't work so hard when he was preparing for the imperial examination. Another half hour passed and it was already late at night. Caiyu brought people to bring hot water. After Caiyu and the others left, Fu Ciyi put down the medical book and pulled Yan Funing's hand: "Madam, let's get down to business." "You read for a while, I'll go wash first." She needs to prepare herself mentally. Noticing the sweat on her palms, Fu Ciyi immediately understood and hugged her: "I mean what I say, you don't have to be afraid of me." Fear doesn't disappear just by saying you're not afraid. Yan Funing nodded, still nervous, took a deep breath, and got out of his arms. "I'll go wash first." "it is good." She slowly walked to the bathroom, took off her clothes and sat in the bathtub. I soaked my body with hot water and splashed the water on my face, but there was no trace of heat on my face and I started to shiver all over. She took a deep breath and told herself that they were already husband and wife, and what they were doing was indeed natural. What's more, he liked her, and they got along very well, and there was even some sweetness occasionally. But her body was shaking as if she couldn't control it. This fear was not fake, it seemed to come from the bottom of her bones. She tried her best to control it, but she couldn't, as if her body itself was afraid. A picture suddenly flashed through my mind. It was not the few lines of words in the book, nor the vague fragments of the previous dream, but the clear picture of her being forced by him, which was extremely real. As if she had really experienced it.

From afar, a vague voice came, like a dream - Yan Funing, you are her and she is you. "What?" she asked aloud, "I am clearly the soul of a modern person, how could I be the ancient Yan Funing?" After she asked this question, the ethereal voice did not answer her. Not sure if there was something wrong with her consciousness, Yan Funing slapped her face, and the scene of him forcing her to have more details that day suddenly appeared in her mind. Not only that, all the memories of past lives came flooding back at once, giving me a splitting headache. Since she grew up in the Yan family, she broke off his marriage proposal and the Yan family was retaliated by him. She went to him for help and became his bed partner. Afterwards, she died tragically in that courtyard of the other courtyard... All the memories of her short life came flooding back. Compared to the fact that only a few chapters in the book wrote about her, in her memory she was the protagonist of her life. Very detailed and vivid. Is she really her? She was murdered in her previous life and went to the modern era, and now she has traveled back to her previous life again? With such detailed memories in my mind, there was no doubt that she was her. So the mysterious book without a title that inexplicably appeared in her modern home was just a channel for her to travel through time. She did not travel through a book, but traveled back to her past life. The most crucial question is, who killed her in her previous life? Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the bathroom: "Madam, are you done with your bath?" "It's almost there, it's almost there." Yan Funing pressed her wildly beating heart. It was hard for him to accept that he was the ancient Yan Funing. Taking a deep breath, she finally understood why she couldn't help but be afraid of him. It was because the fear from her previous life was engraved in every corner of her body. Fu Ciyi said again: "If you don't come out, then I will go in and wash with you?" "That's good." Yan Funing took a few deep breaths. She is no longer the same person she was in her previous life, and her life trajectory has changed. She not only has to find out the murderer who harmed her in her previous life, but also has to find her own happiness. In his previous life, he had forced her despite her resistance, but now he respected her opinion. He also said that he liked her, which was something he never did in his previous life. It can be seen that he is also different. Thinking of this, she stood up, wiped off the moisture on her body, and put on a light nightgown. When Fu Ciyi opened the door, he saw her figure vaguely visible under her nightgown, her slim and charming figure.

He walked over quickly, carried the person to the bed, and wrapped him in a brocade quilt. The kiss fell. She pushed him: "Hey, you haven't washed yet." "I'll wash it now." Her face finally began to heat up: "Wash your hands." The man smiled and said, "I know. Wash it more often and use a scented soap."