Chapter 980: Private Talk "it is good."In her current condition, it hurts even to walk, let alone get out of bed. It would be good to rest for a while, so he nodded in agreement. Fu Ciyi kissed her forehead, applied medicine to her again, and then got out of bed and got dressed. Yan Funing stretched out her hand from under the bed curtain: "Give me the clothes, my sister will come over later, I can't do this, right?" She couldn't possibly talk to her sister in bed without clothes, right? Even if they are sisters, this is shameful. Fu Ciyi said "hmm" and said, "Wait a minute." He quickly went to the closet, took out a set of her clothes and put them in the brocade tent, and asked her in a gentle voice: "Do you want to ask Caiyu and the others to serve you?" "No need, I can still dress myself." Soon, the sound of someone dressing was heard from inside the brocade tent.

Only then did Fu Ciyi feel at ease and go to wash up. A moment later, he hurried to the flower hall in the front yard. The three members of the Yuan family had been waiting for a long time. Seeing him finally coming over, Yuanlang called out, "Did my uncle go out to steal last night?" Why did you get up just now? Yan Yingying pulled her son and gently patted his butt: "How can you talk to your uncle like that?" Fu Ciyi said calmly, "I went to the palace yesterday, had dinner there, and came back a little late, so I got up late this morning." Yuan Yi apologized: "It's our fault that we didn't send someone to tell you in advance. It's wrong of us to disturb your highness's rest." "Brother-in-law, please don't talk like that." Fu Ciyi gestured for them to continue drinking tea and eating snacks. Now, I heard that the new emperor was going to confer the title of king on several adult princes. So it could be said that the status of the brother-in-law in front of him would be raised to a higher level. Hearing him calling him "brother-in-law", Yuan Yi couldn't help but smile. It was obvious that he treated him as one of his own, and his questions were more straightforward. "I heard that the emperor has no plans to appoint a crown prince, but to make him a king first?" Fu Ciyi nodded: "Indeed, five titles have been given for us to choose from." "Oh?" Yuan Yi asked directly, "Have you made your choice, Your Highness?" "I just randomly picked the word 'Rui' yesterday." He really chose it at random. I didn't expect that Long Junhao would think that I wanted to compete with him. What’s the point of fighting for the title of a prince? "Your Highness Prince Rui, the word Rui is very good." Yuan Yi nodded in approval.

"My uncle is His Royal Highness Prince Rui?" Yuan Lang's eyes widened. "Then my aunt is Princess Rui?" "This kid really understands things." Yan Yingying touched her son's head. Fu Ciyi said: "You can't call me that now. The official title will have to wait for the imperial decree to come down." "That's true." Yuan Yi said, "Now everyone in the court is talking about it, saying that the emperor doesn't appoint a crown prince because he doesn't like you as a son. Also because of the relationship with the Yan family, they say that you are the son-in-law of the Yan family, so even if the emperor appoints a crown prince, you will definitely not have a place. What's more, some people say that even if you are crowned a king, you will not have a place." After hearing what his brother-in-law said just now, he could almost imagine the shocked expressions on the ministers' faces when they heard the news during the morning court session after the New Year's Day. Hearing the words of the Yan family girl, Fu Ciyi looked at Yan Yingying and said, "Sister, Ningning is still resting in her room. Do you want to chat with her?" Yan Yingying was an experienced person, so she guessed what was going on and immediately responded with a smile: "Then I'll go over." "I'll go too. I'll go talk to my aunt." Yuen Long follows in his mother's footsteps. Yan Yingying took her son's hand and walked back to her husband's side: "You take care of him for a while, I'm going to talk to my sister." Yuan Yi agreed and patted his son's head: "Let's talk to my uncle together." "My uncle's mansion is very beautiful. I want to go for a walk." Yuan Lang took the opportunity to make a request. "Of course." Fu Ciyi agreed. Just as I was about to get up, I saw Eunuch Song come in. "Your Highness, Master, let me accompany you to play." The boy in front of him looked handsome and likable. He had been in the palace for so many years, but he had never seen such a good-looking boy. The more he saw this, the happier he became, and he hoped that his master could give him a little master. The young master is not there yet, so it might be better to take someone else's young master out to play with him first. Yuanlang was not afraid of strangers at all. He put his chubby little hand into the palm of Eunuch Song and said, "Let's go and play." Eunuch Song smiled so much that his eyes were not eyes and his eyebrows were not eyebrows: "Okay, what do you want to play, young master?" An old man and a child walked out of the flower hall, and Leng Feng and Leng Ying immediately followed them. “I want to play with everything and set off firecrackers,” Yuen Long made the request. Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel. "Okay, we have small firecrackers and big firecrackers." Eunuch Song tilted his head and ordered the servants to get various firecrackers. When he saw the big firecrackers, Yuan Lang's round eyes lit up immediately: "Yes, I want to set off such a big one." "That won't work. This needs someone to do it. Young Master, just listen to the sound." "My parents wouldn't let me put it this big." "That's right, big firecrackers are very powerful and children can't play with them." As they were talking, Yan Yingying, led by a servant, had already arrived in front of Yan Funing.

Seeing her sister sitting on the bed, looking not very well, Yan Yingying felt distressed: "What happened?" When I turned my head, I saw a quilt on the couch next to me. She noticed a little blood on the quilt and asked in a low voice, "You just consummated your marriage last night? Is that bleeding?" Yan Funing shook her head: "That's not it, I was injured." It was all her fault that she just stood up and sat down at this moment. The maids had no time to come in to serve her, let alone take away the quilt that had been changed. Upon hearing this, Yan Yingying felt even more distressed and looked her up and down: "Where are you hurt? Come and see me. How did you get hurt?" Yan Funing was too embarrassed to tell her sister where she was injured, let alone show it to her sister, so she could only stammer, "Sister, don't ask." Yan Yingying pulled a round stool and sat next to the bed, saying softly, "Talk to your sister." Yan Funing blushed immediately. Yan Yingying thought that her sister was very delicate and her brother-in-law was very tall. Looking at her brother-in-law's physique, her sister would definitely suffer. Thinking of this, I gently guessed, "You haven't consummated your marriage yet?" "Sister, I, I'm embarrassed to speak." "Silly girl, I'm your sister. We were born from the same mother. Is there anything you can't say to me? You can't tell others, but you can tell me." Yan Yingying gently touched her sister's face. "Be good, tell me and I'll give you some advice. If your brother-in-law has wronged you, I'll help you teach him a lesson." "He didn't let me down." Yan Funing pursed her lips and said in a whisper, "He wanted to do it, and I agreed, but it didn't work out." "That's why you're injured?" "Ah." "I was saying, Long Wenyu is a tall and strong man, it would be strange if you didn't suffer." Yan Funing sighed: "Sister, I think I am already very brave." Yan Yingying chuckled: "I can't blame you. The girls in our Yan family have good figures and are good at growing up." "Really?" Yan Funing followed suit and laughed, "No wonder I think your sister has such a great figure." Suddenly, Yan Yingying leaned close to her sister's ear and said, "When Yuan Yi and I were newly married, it didn't work out either." Thanks to Baozi for the monthly ticket: Bailingxiong1412! Thanks to my dear children for their red sleeve tickets: One Salted Fish, 5598 Morning Flowers, Evening Plucked Cold Smoke!