Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Cen Feiyu ate his meal calmly and had no intention of paying any attention to Zhao Changyu.

This servant is not ordinary.

Zhao Changyu looked away.

After Feng He finished her meal, she walked along the grass to help digest the food. After a while, Cen Feiyu and Zhao Changyu also finished their meal.

[Ding! Time-limited task released: Push Cen Feiyu to the training ground during the afternoon inspection.]

Feng He secretly glanced at Zhao Changyu's horse. Well, the system had just issued a task, and he thought it was a clever trick of the vicious male protagonist.

When we go back in the afternoon, the teacher will review the results of the day, and boys and girls will compete in horse riding.

The system told him to make Cen Feiyu look bad when he returned.

This way the mission will have the desired effect.

Zhao Changyu took a rest after his meal. He just noticed Feng He looking at his horse.

Zhao Changyu's heart moved, and he immediately jumped on the horse and demonstrated his superb riding skills on the grass.

He wanted to show off in front of Feng He, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Feng He only saw Zhao Changyu's flying hair and fluttering clothes.

Feng He's eyes lit up and it looked so funny.

The original owner was playful by nature, so of course he was eager to try such an interesting sport.

Feng He also likes to play, so he is even more excited.

The horse he had just ridden was completely different from the one Zhao Changyu was riding, one was walking and the other was running.

After Zhao Changyu stopped, Feng He immediately ran to him.

"Wow, Zhao Changyu, I think this is so much fun! Can you take me for a horse ride like this?"

Zhao Changyu looked at Feng He's sparkling eyes and felt happy inside. Hearing his request, he became even more excited.

Zhao Changyu agreed without hesitation.

He first carried Feng He onto the horse, and then he got on afterwards.

After Zhao Chang met Ma, he looked at Cen Feiyu provocatively.

Cen Feiyu looked expressionless, but in fact his eyes were sinister.

Zhao Changyu put his arm around Feng He's waist and picked up the reins.

Zhao Changyu's heart beat violently a few times, and he could only move a little further away from Feng He's back.

He used all his life's learning to ride the horse this time. As soon as the horse started moving, the wind blew towards Feng He's face.

Feng He squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling the spring breeze on his face.

So comfortable.

Zhao Changyu was filled with fragrance. He didn't know how Feng He took a bath, or if she just smelled so good...

So restless.

Zhao Changyu moved his butt slightly, a little further away from Feng He, to avoid making a fool of himself.

Feng He knew nothing about this.

Zhao Changyu took him for a ride for quite a while, and Feng He's feet trembled a little when he got off the horse and stepped on the ground.

Cen Feiyu sat on a piece of grass, standing tall like a pine tree. Feng He could only see his straight back.

Feng He walked over quietly, wanting to see what Cen Feiyu was doing.

Cen Feiyu was reading a book in his hand, which seemed to be a military book.

Cen Feiyu felt the sound of light breathing behind him. He turned around and saw Feng He looking at him with eyes wide open and curiosity.

Cen Feiyu did not avoid Feng He, but read the book by himself.

But the cold and inhuman atmosphere around him softened for a moment.

Feng He silently withdrew his gaze.

Too strong, the male protagonist has already started learning the art of war...

Woohoo, I'm so scared. Has his shadow guard found him?

I feel like I’m far from done.

The system ignored him. Feng He curled his lips and thought, okay, his attempt to pretend to be pitiful and cancel the message failed.

"Go ride Zhao Changyu's horse. He's so good, you definitely can't do it."

Feng He still felt that it would be a bit dangerous to let Cen Feiyu compete in horseback riding with those young masters. What if he had never ridden a horse before and got himself injured?

He didn't mean to hurt anyone.

So Feng He decided to use provocation to get Cen Feiyu to ride the horse first to get familiar with it and make preparations.

Cen Feiyu glanced at Feng He lightly. His eyes seemed very cold, but this seemed to be Feng He's illusion.

Cen Feiyu stood up and signaled Zhao Changyu with his eyes.

Zhao Changyu obviously heard what was just said, but he did not agree with Feng He's statement.

He felt that Cen Feiyu was not simple.

He also wanted to see how good Cen Feiyu's skills were.

So he nodded, indicating that Cen Feiyu could ride his horse.

Cen Feiyu put the book away and mounted his horse.

He was a little awkward at first and his control over the horse was not very precise.

But after riding for a while, he gradually got into the groove and seemed to have mastered the trick.

His body was strong and his horsemanship was excellent. He didn't look uncomfortable at all.

Feng He was stunned. What?

Is he self-taught?

As expected of the male protagonist.

Feng He swallowed his saliva. He felt deeply that he could no longer increase his viciousness value and should start to increase his favorability.

It was inevitable that Cen Feiyu would become emperor.

Zhao Changyu also looked at Cen Feiyu thoughtfully.

"Miss Feng, the servant next to you is not simple. You should pay more attention to him."

Feng He of course knew it, and he almost nodded in agreement, but fortunately he held himself back.

"Well, also, don't call me Miss Feng anymore, just call me Feng He."

Feng He felt that the two of them were familiar enough to become friends.

Zhao Changyu was stunned. "Okay, okay. Feng He..."

Feng He was satisfied, but Miss Feng felt uncomfortable.

By the time Cen Feiyu came back on horseback, it was almost time to go back for the gathering.

Feng He pretended to be a little shocked but didn't want to lose face and deny what he had said before.

Feng He rode on his pony and let Cen Feiyu hold the reins in front of him.

Zhao Changyu also climbed onto his horse and followed Feng He's speed.

They wandered back slowly.

When they arrived at the gathering place, Feng He dismounted and joined the girls' team from the morning.

Zhao Changyu and Feng He are not at level one, so he does not need to participate in the acceptance.

"Mr. Li, why don't you let my servant go and compete with them? My servant seems to be very powerful!"

Feng He said to Mr. Li, and he pointed at Cen Feiyu who was working nearby.

Mr. Li was in a dilemma. This student had never learned to ride a horse. What if he got hurt...

Zhao Changyu shook his head, indicating that Cen Feiyu would not be hurt.

Mr. Li received Zhao Changyu's message and then agreed to Feng He's request.

Cen Feiyu glanced at Feng He and said nothing.

But this look was not as cold and indifferent as usual.

Feng He muttered: "Why is this male protagonist so weird..."

Feng He asked Zhao Changyu to give his horse to Cen Feiyu and let him ride the horse to inspect it.

Although Zhao Changyu was somewhat unhappy, he still obediently gave the horse to Cen Feiyu.

Cen Feiyu took it.

During the inspection, the young ladies came first. Feng He rode his little white horse and walked side by side with his classmates.

Feng He just started learning today, while the others have been learning for a year, so he naturally can't compare.

All the other ponies started running, but Feng He's horse was still walking slowly.

Undoubtedly, Feng He is the last one, but no one cares because Feng He has always been the last one.

"Don't be sad, you just learned it today, this is normal, I think you have done well."

Zhao Changyu couldn't help but comfort Feng He.

Feng He pretended to be sad and irritated, and said awkwardly: "It's okay, I know."

"Thank you." Feng He smiled at Zhao Changyu again.

Zhao Changyu held his breath; he was dazzled by Feng He's smile.

The rumors are indeed true, she is the most beautiful woman in the capital.

When it came to Cen Feiyu's competition, Feng He crossed her arms and watched leisurely.