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

Forget it, it doesn’t suit the original owner, he definitely won’t notice these details.

Can only...

"Cen Feiyu, your handwriting is pretty good. You can take care of my notes from now on. You can use my desk and pen."

Feng He touched his nose and said, hahahaha, his mother would definitely be very happy to see this. She might even not let him hand in his needlework homework.

Cen Feiyu just looked at Feng He with his extremely oppressive eyes for a while without saying anything.

Feng He already knew Cen Feiyu's character, which was to pretend to be aloof. His silence actually meant he agreed.

Feng He herself actually attended some courses, but the teachers were very old and the lectures made people sleepy.

Coupled with the original owner's laziness and sleepiness, he couldn't hold on at all.

However, the time node for the task assigned to him by the system seemed to be approaching soon - to attend the poetry tea party hosted by the princess.

Those were poetry tea parties, so he must have prepared some poems to memorize in advance.

What if someone makes things difficult for him and Cen Feiyu doesn't help him, wouldn't he be embarrassed again?

Although this is normal for the original owner, Feng He still wants to say a word or two occasionally instead of being clueless.

It is class time now. If Feng He doesn't want to listen, he can ask the system to prepare a complete collection of Tang and Song poems for him in his spiritual space.

The notes are very detailed and very suitable for him.

Feng He began to recite ancient poems.

Anyway, this dynasty is fictional, so he shouldn't be discovered if he recites poems by previous authors.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day when Feng He was going to attend the poetry tea party.

The night before, he was bored and was choosing which little dress to wear the next day to outshine the other girls.

The system told him that when the original owner had such a grand event, he would take great pains to dress himself up in order to outshine others at the scene.

But... this is really boring. I might as well get more sleep instead of having this much time.

[Haha, it’s not up to you.]

Feng He had no choice but to continue choosing.

"He'er, are you choosing clothes again?"

It’s the Marquis’ wife who’s here.

Feng He stopped flipping her skirt and turned her head.

"You come."

The Marquis’ wife took Feng He’s hand, caressed him lovingly, and brought him to the bedside to sit down together.

Feng He looked at Madam Hou in confusion, asking what was wrong.

The Marquis's wife did not try to hide the truth. She said, "He'er, since you were sick in the first half of the month and went to school in the second half of the month, has it been a long time since you last contacted the Crown Prince?"

Feng He was stunned.

The Marquis’s wife knew what was going on when she saw his expression, and she tapped Feng He’s forehead in frustration.

"You silly child, if you want to be the queen in the future, how can you not build a good relationship with the prince? Even if you are beautiful, the prince is not an ordinary person. I think he should prefer knowledgeable and talented women. But you are just a little fool."

Feng He was stunned by the straightforward words, and then she pouted her lips in grievance. How stupid was the original owner...

Madam Hou touched Feng He's head lovingly and said, "Tomorrow, seize the opportunity to catch up with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Got it?"

Feng He nodded obediently, "Okay."

"Also, you should study needlework, chess, calligraphy and painting. His Royal Highness likes girls with inner qualities."

Feng He: “…” It felt so difficult to nod.

The Marquis's wife continued, "I believe you can definitely become the Queen, but I don't know whether you can gain the long-term favor of the Crown Prince."

Feng He: “…”

Mother, you worry too much. I don’t even know if I can become the queen. And I guess by then it won’t be Wen Renli who will be the crown prince.

But Feng He still agreed with the Marquis's wife and he had to continue licking Wen Renli for the time being.

Because the original owner's character needs to be maintained.

Madam Hou helped Feng He pick out a light pink skirt, and matched it with two outer sleeves. The inner one was sky blue with light pink peach blossoms embroidered on it, and the outer one was a layer of fine shark gauze.

She also prepared the jade pendant, handkerchief, purse and jewelry that Fenghe would need to wear tomorrow.

"He'er, mother has already prepared the clothes you will wear tomorrow. I will ask Xiaohong and Xiaocui to put on plum blossom makeup for you tomorrow. I guarantee that you will be the most eye-catching one."

Feng He was arranged very conveniently by the Marquis's wife and couldn't get a word in.

"Okay... okay."

The poetry tea party was held in the afternoon. Feng He was busy in the morning. After everything was arranged, she took Cen Feiyu and got on the carriage to the palace.

I have to say that Madam Hou is very good at matching. Today's Fenghe, a combination of tender pink and sky blue, is very suitable for spring colors. It fully shows the innocence and agility of a girl.

She also put on plum blossom makeup, which showed off his facial features to the fullest.

Cen Feiyu glanced at Feng He and looked away with difficulty.

Feng He always felt that Cen Feiyu was looking at him, but when he turned to look at Cen Feiyu, he sat upright and did not look away.

Feng He sat back in confusion, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

Feng He soon stopped being suspicious because Cen Feiyu increased her favorability.

[Ding! Favorability +5, cumulative favorability 45.]

Strange, his favorability suddenly increased. Could it be that he is too handsome today?

Feng He suddenly felt that he really looked like her. Maybe when Cen Feiyu became emperor in the future, he could use his beauty to seduce her.

Feng He touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of this possibility.

Arriving at the tea party venue, Feng He and Cen Feiyu made a grand appearance.

They didn't arrive too early, so there were already a lot of people there.

They are all young masters and young ladies from prominent families and extremely noble.

Feng He also saw Zhao Changyu and some of his peers in the school.

As soon as Feng He and Cen Feiyu arrived, they became the focus.

Every time Feng He attends such a large-scale exchange meeting, she undoubtedly outshines the others.

Cen Feiyu standing behind him also had an upright figure, a bamboo-like temperament, and an unparalleled handsome face.

He and Feng He stood together, looking inexplicably well matched.

A fairy couple, a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Zhao Changyu came over. He was very happy to see Feng He and greeted her: "Feng He, you are here. You are so outstanding today..."

Feng He straightened her back proudly when she heard such praise.

Haha.

"Feng He is so beautiful!"

"Yeah, I like him so much!"

"Everyone says he's a fool, but I think he's cuter when he's a little bit stupid!"

"I think so, I think so too!"

"I feel like I just started to feel attracted to him this month. I didn't feel attracted to him before."

"Me too! Feng He was pretty before, but not as attractive as she is now."

……

The young men on the side gathered together and whispered to each other. There was nothing they could do; they didn't dare to talk to Feng He directly, so they could only communicate with their companions on the side.

After all, they are all young men who have not yet reached the age of twenty, and the feelings of admiration and love will always spread easily.

The older ones, on the other hand, will not express their love out loud, but will secretly scheme to win the person over.