Chapter 38 As if they are two different things Yan Funing quickly let go.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you!"
No matter how brave she was, she wouldn't dare to hold the hand of the future sinister and powerful minister.
But now it’s really happening! Looking at his expressionless face, Yan Funing hurriedly slapped her hands, hitting her palms and backs, making a crisp sound.
"Look, I punished myself. I'm so sorry. I just wanted to pull your sleeve."
Fu Ciyi bit his molars: "..."
Seeing that his expression was getting colder and colder, Yan Funing felt something was wrong.
He didn't like her feeding him, he would deliberately keep his distance from her when walking in the hallway, and he didn't like her doing his laundry.
Even when they slept in the same bed at night, and there were clearly sheets hanging in the middle, he would never sleep next to each other, but would sleep on the edge of the bed...
Keep as much distance from her as possible.
However, at this moment she actually pulled his finger! By irritating him in this way, she had one more crime to commit, and he would be even more ruthless in torturing her in the future.
God, she was someone who was not easy to offend, but she offended him.
After searching around on the ground, he found a piece of firewood that was about an inch thick and handed it to him: "You can hit me."
Fu Ciyi moved his jaw and looked at her hand that was holding him open, her eyes closed tightly, and her thick eyelashes fluttering and trembling.
This woman is afraid of him coming here, why? Yan Funing waited, waiting for him to take away the firewood from her palm.
But when the firewood was taken away, her heart beat wildly.
I'm going to be beaten, I'm going to be beaten! Waiting like this was always more terrifying, so she frowned and closed her eyes desperately, not daring to look.
Fu Ciyi took the firewood and patted it on his palm. It still hurt.
If it falls on a woman's hand, she will definitely burst into tears.
Women cry and cry, which is the most annoying thing.
Then he threw the firewood on the ground, brushed off the bark chips on his hands, and said coldly: "The scars on your palms are already red."
"what?"
Only then did Yan Funing open her eyes.
The scar on the palm of her hand had just been inflicted by herself, and it was still very red now.
Comparing the two hands, the one with the scar is indeed much uglier.
She had always loved beauty, but she felt very uncomfortable with scars on her palms, so she clenched her fists.
Fu Ciyi frowned. He clearly didn't care about her. Why were there tears in her eyes? What a hassle.
Yan Funing sniffed, pushed back her tears, and pointed into the canyon again.
"The Ganoderma lucidum is there, but it's a pity that it's on a steep cliff. It's difficult to get down and we can't pick it."
Following what she pointed at, Fu Ciyi took a closer look and saw two Ganoderma lucidum.
It's not easy for ordinary people to see it if they don't pay attention.
Yan Funing added: "Maybe we go back and get a long bamboo pole, make a bag with cloth, and then we can pick it up in one bag. What do you think?"
She looked sideways at him, wanting to ask for his opinion.
Unexpectedly, he climbed down the cliff with his bare hands.
"Fu Ciyi, you..." She was anxious and panicked, "You are like this, how can I explain to my mother when I go back?"
Fu Ciyi went down in an orderly manner, and now he heard the tone of a certain woman's exclamation, and the implication behind the words.
He said softly: "Shut your mouth."
Yan Funing immediately shut up, squatted down, and stared at him unblinkingly.
Ganoderma lucidum is just ten feet away from the edge of the cliff.
Although the distance is not far, the cliff is almost vertical. Such picking is completely risking one's life.
She didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the cannon fodder, but she never wanted to let someone lose their life.
She and he had an erroneous relationship, and they divorced automatically after two years. She didn't want to become a widow within these two years.
There is almost no place to focus on the cliff. Fu Ciyi must be extremely cautious every time he takes the next , we arrived at two Ganoderma lucidum flowers. Looking at them from a close distance, we can see that the Ganoderma lucidum trees are quite big.
The roots of the two Ganoderma lucidum are close to each other, as if they are on the same stem.
Fu Ciyi carefully took them off together.
Yan Funing didn't dare to move or show his anger after seeing his actions.
At this moment, Fu Ciyi held the Ganoderma lucidum in one hand and climbed up the cliff with the other hand. Using his toes for strength, he flew directly up...
fell beside her.
Yan Funing stood up with wide almond-shaped eyes.
She pointed to the bottom of the cliff, then to him, and after a while she stammered and asked: "You, you, you know Qing Kung?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "I know a little bit."
If she hadn't just looked at the scars on her palms and almost cried, he wouldn't have revealed his skills in front of her.
Ganoderma lucidum can be sold for a lot of money. When she has the opportunity to go to the county town, she will have money to buy scar removal cream.
Yan Funing pressed her heart that was still pounding: "Then didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" he asked.
"If you know Qinggong, you can just fly down and pick it."
There was no need to climb down step by step, it was so scary that her little heart almost jumped out of her chest.
"I use Qinggong to go down. I don't know where to focus. I accidentally fall off the cliff and my body is shattered. Do you want me to die?"
Yan Funing was choked up. She didn't know how far ancient Qinggong could go.
It's even less clear what level his kung fu is.
When he asked me this question, the words I had just thought about came out without my thinking: "I don't want to be a widow."
Fu Ciyi was startled.
Also, a widowed woman, no matter how clean she is, will always have a bad reputation in the eyes of outsiders.
Out of nowhere, he said: "Don't worry, I won't let you be a widow."
She nodded: "You are going to take the imperial examination. You will contribute to the country and the country in the future, so you must live a good life."
Suddenly, both of them fell silent.
What they said was correct at the moment, but it still sounded strange.
Fu Ciyi put the two Ganoderma lucidum into the basket on his back and was about to pick up the basket when he was pulled by Yan Funing.
She said: "Let's go all the way down the mountain. We won't meet anyone in the deep mountains. When we get down the mountain, if someone sees Ganoderma lucidum, some people will be jealous."
Fu Ciyi put down the basket on his back after hearing this.
Yan Funing poured out some oyster mushrooms onto the ground, put the ganoderma lucidum in it, and then evenly covered the ganoderma lucidum with the poured oyster mushrooms.
The two of them went down the mountain.
The journey into the mountains was long, so it took a lot of time to get down the mountain.
When the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, dusk was setting.
Hu Ajing angrily carried an empty basket down the mountain. When she saw Yan Funing walking in front, she quickly caught up with her.
She looked into the basket on her back and said angrily: "I wonder why there are no oyster mushrooms left? It turns out they were picked by your little hooves."
Yan Funing smiled instead of getting angry: "If you hadn't seen me picking mushrooms when I came home that time, would you have gone out to look for them? Besides, anyone can pick things that grow in the mountains. Who can blame you for not picking them this time? who?"
Hu Ajing frowned. She couldn't go all the way today in vain. Even if she couldn't steal her mushrooms, she would still crush them to pieces.
Then he reached out to grab the basket on Yan Funing's back.
Yan Funing nimbly ducked to Fu Ciyi's side, and said delicately and weakly: "Ah, I'm so scared. I used a sickle to cut my brother in front. Come and grab my oyster mushrooms today."
Fu Ciyi calmly raised his hand to protect Yan Funing, and glanced at Hu Ajing with his cold eyes.
Hu Ajing remembered that he could knock down the fence gate of her house with one kick, and she suddenly felt guilty. She spread her legs and ran as fast as she could.
(End of this chapter)