The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

While eating, Gu Fanqiu couldn't help but look at Yuan Yi. He saw that Yuan Yi ate slowly but elegantly, showing his royal temperament. Although he looked lifeless, it was not as serious as they said, and he didn't look like a dying person.

Fan Qiu saw that Yuan Yi and Fan Yue were talking and laughing, and his worries were reduced a little.

Thinking that the prince is in good health and that they have a good relationship, the future life will be okay.

After dinner, Yuan Mo invited Yuan Yi to his study, and the two sisters returned to Fan Qiu's yard to continue chatting.

"I didn't expect that your brother-in-law likes this prince very much."

"Hmm?" Gu Fanyue didn't quite understand what he said. She tilted her head and looked at her sister. Fanqiu continued, "His precious study room is rarely visited by anyone."

"What about sister? What do you think of Yuan Yi?" Fan Yue asked with a smile.

"It's okay." Fan Qiu said coldly.

But Fan Qiu thought about Yuan Yi's performance today. His eyes seemed to be fixed on Fan Yue. He was pouring tea and picking up dishes. After all, he was the crown prince, so it was good for him to do so. So he asked softly, "I think his health doesn't seem that bad."

Seeing that Fan Qiu's expression was no longer so serious, Gu Fanyue nodded and said, "Well, he just coughed occasionally these past two days. Apart from walking and talking slower, he is no different from an ordinary person."

No different from ordinary people? With that appearance and that frail body, how could she be no different? Gu Fanqiu glanced at the lovely Fan Yue, but he still couldn't bear to hit her.

"Yes, yes, yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fine. Those who say he is sick are spreading rumors and they should be slapped in the face." Fan Qiu said jokingly.

Fan Yue didn't expect Fan Qiu to be so absolute in his words. She didn't know what to say.

"Ah~ That's not the case, sister." Looking at Gu Fanyue's embarrassed look, Gu Fanqiu suddenly felt in a good mood.

Yuan Mo's study was very spacious and elegant. Yuan Yi looked carefully and could see that every corner was designed with care. Yuan Mo stood under a wall and glanced at Yuan Yi who was standing at the door, as if he wanted him to come over but was too embarrassed to say it directly.

Yuan Yi walked over with understanding.

That wall was all Yuan Mo's "masterpieces." Yuan Yi looked up and read very seriously, nodding occasionally. Yuan Mo stood beside him, feeling proud and a little nervous.

"Amo's handwriting is very good." Yuan Yi praised sincerely. Yuan Mo was about to bow but recalled Yuan Yi's words and smiled shyly.

"Just." Yuan Yi's eyes fell on a word in the corner.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Mo followed Yuan Yi's gaze.

"This word 'fight' seems a bit restrained." Yuan Yi said in a calm tone, but Yuan Mo on the side widened his eyes, but only for a moment.

"Royal brother is right. I can't write this word well." Royal brother, Yuan Yi smiled slightly, turned around and found that Yuan Mo's eyes were lowered at this time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Amo is hesitating between fighting and not fighting." Yuan Yi looked up at the words on the wall and muttered.

The handwriting was as sharp as iron and as powerful as a sword drawn in front of its eyes, and it didn't seem like it would be written by someone as elegant as Yuan Mo.

"Your Highness, what did you say?" Yuan Mo was in a daze and didn't quite hear what Yuan Yi said.

"nothing."

"I have some good books and articles over there. Let's go take a look." Seeing Yuan Mo's enthusiasm, Yuan Yi nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Gu Fanyue gave a general account of the situation in the Prince's Mansion, but she didn't dare show too much interest for fear of making Fanqiu unhappy, especially she didn't dare tell him about Yuan Yi's later purchases.

"It's still more comfortable to stay at my sister's house." Fan Yue said flatteringly.

"Oh, now you're starting to say it's my sister's house." Fan Qiu said unhappily.

"No, no, no, our home, our home." Gu Fanyue laughed shamelessly again. At this time, Ying Gui walked in and bowed slightly to the two of them.

"Crown Princess, Princess, Yuxiao from the Crown Prince's Mansion is here and said the carriage is ready."

After hearing this, Fan Qiu frowned in dissatisfaction at first, then looked out the window and sighed softly, "Why is it getting dark?" He turned around and grabbed Fan Yue's hand and pinched it, and the corners of his eyes turned slightly red.