Tong Cheng agreed and went to Chengwen Building with the Cheng drank a lot of wine until late at night before Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing left. "Uncle and aunt, Manager Tong is in a bad mood. Please send someone to send him back." Yan Funing and Liu Songhe said. Liu Song nodded: "Don't worry, my girl, when he has finished drinking, I will send someone to take him back." He also said, "Xiao Ya, sleep with me tonight, and you can go back home without any worries." Yan Funing nodded, and then followed Fu Ciyi back to the palace. In the car, Yan Funing burped and smelled the alcohol. She quickly picked up the teacup on the table and took a big sip. Fu Ciyi laughed at her: "You advised others not to drink, but why did you drink two cups yourself?" "It's just two cups, it's okay." "It's just two cups, is it okay?" "Look, I'm not drunk, am I?" Yan Funing smiled and blinked at him, with red gradually appearing at the corners of her eyes.

The smile is gentle and warm. Seeing this, Fu Ciyi's heart moved, and he pressed his lips to hers: "You drank tonight, and I drank too, can we kiss?" "Okay, kiss me." She closed her eyes, raised her little face, and prepared to accept his kiss. Unexpectedly, he just tapped the tip of her nose. She suddenly opened her eyes and said coquettishly, "Hey, Fu Ciyi, it's you who doesn't want to kiss me." The man grabbed the back of her head and said in a hoarse voice that showed his restraint: "I really want to swallow you whole." As soon as he finished speaking, his thin lips pressed against hers. Not gentle at all. Yan Funing didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, so she pushed him: "Um...you..." The man squeezed her wrist and clasped the back of her head with his other hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ningning, do you know how attractive you are after drinking?" She leaned back and smiled coquettishly, "How attractive is it?" The man's pupils were dark, as if there were flames leaping inside, and his voice was low and deep: "Very attractive." After saying that, he kissed her earlobe. The tingling sensation instantly ignited her entire body, and she fell limply into his arms. "Husband, it's not suitable in the car." "Suitable." He kissed her again and again, and untied her cloak with his hands. The cape has only two pearl buttons at the collar.

The pearl button was smooth and difficult to unfasten. Fu Ciyi couldn't unfasten it in one or two tries, so he simply pulled it off. Gurgle, gurgle, and the two pearls rolled away. "If it's broken, you have to compensate me." "Compensate, compensate you." The man said in a hoarse voice, "I'll compensate you with myself." As he said this, he went to unbutton her coat. In the blink of an eye, Xiaoyi was lifted up by him, and the whole carriage was filled with spring light... The man didn't stop until they reached the gate of the palace. Yan Funing didn't want to recall what happened along the way. She just buried her face tightly in the pillow, and clenched her chest with her hands, which she couldn't straighten out. His chest rose and fell, and he was very angry. Glancing at him, I saw that he was extremely reserved and his clothes were not wrinkled at all. This made her even more angry. Fu Ciyi took off his cloak, wrapped her in it, then picked her up and strode out of the carriage. Yan Funing hid her face under her cloak and didn't want to look outside at all. All I heard was Fu Ciyi saying, "Caiyu, two pearl buttons have fallen into the carriage, go look for them." "Yes, son-in-law." Caiyu responded and entered the carriage. Inside the carriage, the lady's cloak and coat were piled in a mess, and two pearl buttons were lying there in plain sight on the floor. He immediately pursed his lips and laughed. Is she going to have a little master soon? - Time flies. Soon it was the tenth day of December. Early in the morning, while having breakfast in the dining room, Fu Ciyi said to his mother, "Mom, today is Ningning's birthday, her real birthday. The Yan family is planning to hold a birthday banquet for Ningning. We'll all be family members. Are you going?" "Of course I'll go." Qiao Wanyou took out a wooden box, "I've already prepared the birthday gift." As she spoke, she opened the lid of the box without groping. The people present were shocked. "Mother, your eyes?" Yan Funing stared closely at her mother-in-law's eyes. Wan Niang smiled and said, "I can't see it yet, but now I have the sense of light, and I can see your outlines." Everyone was delighted when they heard this: "Really?" "Of course it's true." Qiao Wanyou happily held her daughter-in-law's hand, "Your ointment is well made. Applying it every night is really useful." "Good news, this is good news." Fu Nanyao said, "Mom will be able to see us soon."

Come to think of it, the mother doesn’t even know what she and her brother look like. Qiao Wanyou smiled and said softly, "Today is Fu Ning's birthday. My eyes are bright now, which is a double blessing. We have to go to the Yan family early to show our sincerity. Most importantly, Fu Ning has to go early as well. This is the first time to celebrate a birthday on a real birthday, so we have to take it seriously." Everyone said yes. After breakfast, everyone went back to their rooms to change clothes and then went out. As soon as he walked out of the gate of Mingzhu Garden, he was blocked by Long Yi's footsteps. "Where are you going?" They all moved in unison, as if they were moving out of the palace. "I'm going out and will be back very late. Your Highness, don't worry about me." Qiao Wanyou said. Long Yi snorted: "This king won't miss you." She brought Wanyou back on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Today is already the tenth, and she hasn't let him touch her in the past few nights. The woman he had been thinking about for more than ten years finally returned to him, but he was already upset enough that he couldn't touch or eat her. At this moment, he was leaving the palace openly and said that there was no need to worry about her. Then what about his concern for more than ten years? It's really cowardly for a prince to treat him like this, right? Supported by Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing, Qiao Wanyou walked briskly towards the gate of the prince's mansion. Following behind him were Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo. Later, a bunch of old women and maids followed. The more Long Yi looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. He asked loudly, "Where are you going? I have the right to know, right?" Qiao Wanyou walked away without looking back: "Let's go to Yan's house." Hearing this, Long Yi gritted his teeth and said, "You are all good guys, you are specifically against me, right?" I want to tell you that if you have the guts, don’t come back! The words came to my lips, but I just didn't want to say them. Just watched them leave. After a moment, Ling turned around and came to Long Yi's side: "My Lord, the princess doesn't have you in her heart." "Do you have me in your heart?" Long Yi replied casually. "Yes, I really do have the prince in my heart." Ling grabbed Long Yi's hand and pressed it to her chest. "I have lost my appetite these past few days and I think about the prince every day. But the prince only has Wanyou in his heart, oh no, it's the princess, I am so sad." The man was in his prime, and he had not touched any woman outside the mansion since the day he heard Long Chi'an say that Qiao Wanyou was still alive. At this moment, Qiao Wanyou ignored her, and Ling grabbed her hand and pressed it on her chest... Long Yi immediately picked up Ling and carried her horizontally, heading towards her yard. In broad daylight at the gate of Mingzhu Garden, Ling was carried back to the room by the prince. The news quickly spread throughout the Prince Jin's mansion. Everyone said that Concubine Ling was very capable and even surpassed the princess that the prince had worked so hard to find. (End of this chapter)