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

Feng He's sudden arrival made the atmosphere at the scene a little agitated for a moment.

At this time, those young masters were trying their best to show off in front of Feng He.

Following the gentleman's command, the men's horses immediately galloped out.

Feng He tried to open her eyes wide and look at the situation.

This...this, this, why is Cen Feiyu still number one?

This is not scientific. Although Cen Feiyu is more experienced than them, they have learned for several years. Cen Feiyu is a novice...

Cen Feiyu was the first to come back. He dismounted and walked towards Feng He.

The setting sun shone on Feng He's face, but was half blocked by Cen Feiyu who was walking towards her.

Feng He is half front side and Cen Feiyu is half back side.

[Ding! Favorability +5, cumulative favorability 40.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the limited-time mission, +1000 points.]

Feng He muttered: "Why is the points added for this limited-time mission so few..."

[…Don’t you know why? Because it didn’t achieve the expected result. If you hadn’t asked Cen Feiyu to practice in advance, he might not be the first one to come back now.]

Feng He: “…” There is some truth to that but not much.

Even if he hadn't practiced for that period of time, he wouldn't necessarily have gotten a satisfactory result for this task.

After all, Cen Feiyu is so talented.

Feng He failed to achieve her mission goal, and her tender little face puffed up.

He turned around, leaving Cen Feiyu with only his back.

Cen Feiyu caught up and soon walked side by side with him.

Feng He was very tired from riding today and just wanted to go home to take a shower and rest.

After arriving home, Feng He had not forgotten the task she had assigned to Cen Feiyu to boil water for a bath at noon.

"Cen Feiyu, don't forget to boil water for me to take a bath."

"Ah."

"Forget it, let's go have dinner first and then get busy later."

"……it is good."

After dinner, Feng He was taking a walk while Cen Feiyu was preparing bath water for him in the kitchen.

The maid had already prepared milk, flower petals and perfume for his bath.

Feng He admired Cen Feiyu carrying the bucket to add water to his tank again and again, first hot water and then cold water.

Even though the temperature was not high, or even a little low, Cen Feiyu was sweating.

Feng He discovered that Cen Feiyu had become much stronger, no longer as thin as he had been before.

But he is still a little thin now, maybe because he is too tall.

Feng He felt that it was because of the "leftovers" he gave to Cen Feiyu.

After the water temperature was adjusted, Feng He was called in to take a bath.

After taking a hot bath, the fatigue of the day was slightly relieved.

But Feng He was so sleepy that she almost fell asleep in the bathtub.

Fortunately he held back.

A dreamless night.

Feng He attended class as usual the next day, but the ancient Chinese texts sounded like chanting, so Feng He scratched her ears.

In order to clear his ears, he sneaked out of Qingsi Hall and forced Cen Feiyu to take his place and "replace" him.

Feng He strolled along the school. At this time, the peach blossoms were in full bloom and the garden was full of spring colors.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Feng He saw a stone cave entrance hidden by flowers and trees. This place was quite remote and a bit far from the school, but it was relatively close to the horse farm and shooting range.

Feng He curiously touched aside a patch of lush flowers and trees and approached the round stone gate.

What comes into view is a spacious courtyard. Outside the courtyard there is an inkstone pond, bamboos, a flower garden, a medicine shop, stone tables and benches, and a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree.

The only plaque on the building has two big characters "Nanxuan" inscribed on it.

Feng He curiously circled around the ginkgo tree.

There was actually a person behind the ginkgo tree, who was resting with his eyes closed, leaning against the tree trunk.

He was dressed in white, with untied black hair. His hair was scattered on both sides and was occasionally blown away by the wind. Feng He was blurry and could not see his appearance clearly.

Feng He couldn't help but walk closer to him with light steps, then reached out and lifted his hair.

The moment Feng He's hand touched the hair, the sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes.

So Feng He just stared at him.

Feng He moved her hand away awkwardly, and at that moment the wind blew and her hair was blown away.

Feng He also saw the true face of the man in white.

"Miss Feng."

"?" Feng He's eyes showed confusion for a moment, but he quickly concealed it.

Does he know me?

[This is the prince: Wenren Li. Because the original owner regarded herself as the queen, she often tried to please the prince. The original owner's favorite thing to do before was to pester the prince.]

Feng He was shocked. It was actually the prince! He thought it was some student who didn't study hard and went to sleep at someone else's house.

Wen Renli caught Feng He's surprise, and he said with a smile, "Miss Feng, have you forgotten that my study can be connected to your school?"

Feng He answered unnaturally: "I...I remember."

Wen Renli said nothing, and it was unknown whether he believed it or not.

Feng He changed the subject: "Your Highness, aren't you cold sleeping here?"

[……] Very good, you are good at chatting.

Wen Renli: “…”

"I don't feel cold." Wen Renli answered seriously.

"Oh well."

Feng He answered in a serious tone and was ready to run away.

How embarrassing.

[This is not the original owner's character. When the original owner saw the prince's behavior, she would definitely seize the opportunity to ask about his well-being.]

Feng He: “…”

"Your Highness, how can you sleep outside when you are wearing so little? Don't do this again next time."

Feng He tried hard to put on a concerned expression.

[The tone is not gentle and ladylike enough.]

The system started to be picky, and Feng He's face almost couldn't hold back.

Wen Renli lowered his eyes and chuckled twice, "Okay, thank you Miss Feng for your concern. I just got bored reading in the study and came out to get some fresh air."

Feng He nodded. It turned out that this was the prince’s study.

But there is actually a medicine garden in the study.

"I originally wanted to go to the stables to ride horses, but when I saw you were in class, I gave up."

It turns out that the prince can go directly to the school's stable to ride a horse.

"Oh, Your Highness, I am also tired from class, so I came out to get some fresh air. I have to go back now. Goodbye."

Feng He still spoke politely in a serious manner.

[The tone is not reluctant enough. -10 points.]

Fenghe:!

Feng He had already turned around and left, but suddenly received a message from the system that points had been deducted.

He suddenly became angry.

System! Can't you give me some time? I just met the prince today, how can I lick him so easily to satisfy you? Even if the original owner's personality has an influence on me, it won't work.

[… Anyway, work hard.]

Feng He returned to the school angrily.

Like a crab.

It was still class time, so Feng He sneaked in.

As expected, Cen Feiyu listened to him. He sat in his seat timidly, his back, which had been straight, was now bent, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the lecturer.

Feng He patted him on the shoulder in amusement and motioned him to leave.

When Cen Feiyu saw Feng He had returned, he sat down in his seat.

His back straightened again.

Feng He looked thoughtfully at Cen Feiyu's neat notes and opinions written with a brush on his desk.

Should he prepare a table for Cen Feiyu?