After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Chapter 162 The Skinny Horse's Second Daughter 34

Azhi's figure was so light that it seemed like she weighed nothing at all.

Fang Cheyun held Ah Zhi's arm and asked, "Are you injured?"

Because her body was too sensitive, Azhi's skin turned slightly pink.

She was shy in the face of Fang Cheyun's concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Second Prince. I am fine."

Fang Qingyu, who was walking in front, heard the noise and turned around, his eyes falling on Azhi's arm.

Fang Cheyun's slender hand was holding up Ah Zhi's arm, which was very conspicuous.

The two looked at each other and they were indescribably well matched.

Fang Cheyun could not hide the tenderness in his eyes.

Azhi was shy and charming, as if she was nestling in the other person's arms.

"Second brother, what happened to Ningning?"

Only the third princess noticed something was wrong.

Fang Cheyun looked at the Third Princess and said, "Ms. Zhou Er accidentally twisted her ankle just now, and I just happened to support her."

"Changle, Cheyun and Miss Zhou Er are very cautious about men and women, why don't you go over and help Miss Zhou Er."

I didn't expect Fang Qingyu to say such a sentence after holding it in for a long time.

Tonghua was running around anxiously beside them.

It was Fang Cheyun who was blocking her position.

This made it impossible for her to go forward and support Azhi.

Now I heard Fang Qingyu asked the third princess to help Azhi.

Tonghua hurriedly stepped forward and said to Fang Qingyu, "Your Highness, please let this servant help the young lady."

As she spoke cautiously, she glanced at Fang Cheyun.

It was Fang Cheyun who held Azhi tightly and refused to let go.

It was blocking me from moving forward.

Fang Qingyu nodded and looked at Fang Cheyun.

"Cheyun, you should let go."

The two brothers looked at each other in a solemn atmosphere.

Fang Cheyun's face was still gentle, but there was a chill in his eyes.

Now facing the strong and domineering Fang Qingyu, he couldn't help but think of his childhood.

Because his mother passed away early, Fang Qingyu was domineering and overbearing in everything.

Many times, things that Fang Cheyun liked would always be snatched away by the unreasonable Fang Qingyu.

The queen is trying to smooth things over and has no one to support her.

But Zhou Anning is not an object.

Fang Cheyun raised the corners of his lips, let go of his hand and took two steps back.

"It's my brother Meng Lang."

Tonghua hurried forward to support Azhi and asked him with concern.

"Miss, did you sprain your foot? Is it serious?"

Just now, Fang Qingyu and Fang Cheyun's auras were competing with each other.

The tung flowers looked terrified.

Only the third princess hadn't noticed anything yet. She just felt that her two brothers were very strange today.

She stepped forward and said with the same concern, "If your foot is injured, I will ask Caixia to summon the imperial physician now."

But Azhi shook his head and tried to stop him.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness and Princess. I just twisted it accidentally. It doesn't hurt."

She pointed to the stone on the ground and said, "This stone accidentally tripped me."

"That's good."

The third princess looked at Tonghua and warned, "You must hold Ningning well and make sure there is nothing wrong with her feet."

"Yes, the servant understands."

Thinking of the intimate behavior between Azhi and Fang Cheyun just now.

Fang Qingyu deliberately walked side by side with Fang Cheyun.

He was just trying to prevent Fang Cheyun from hooking up with Azhi.

On the way, Fang Cheyun said softly, "Your Highness the Crown Prince really cares about Miss Zhou Er."

Fang Qingyu sneered twice.

"Aren't you also paying attention to her? I advise you to put away your dirty heart and don't think of using your pitiful and helpless disguise to get involved in Zhou An Ning. You don't deserve it."

Still using a condescending tone.

This is how Fang Qingyu had his things snatched away when he was a child.

He relied on the fact that he was the queen's legitimate son and was named the crown prince at an early stage, and bullied me because I had lost my biological mother and had no one to rely on.

Fang Cheyun smiled nonchalantly, but his hands were clenched into fists beneath his sleeves.

"Your Highness, you are worrying too much. Miss Zhou Er is a person, not an object. There is no question of meddling with her."

"Besides, Miss Zhou Er is like a fallen immortal. Any man would fall in love with her."

The implication is that he likes Azhi.

Looking at the smile on Fang Cheyun's face, Fang Qingyu's inner alarm bells began to ring.

"I remember that you had a good relationship with the Prime Minister's daughter, and you two were even distant cousins. How come you have no contact now?"

When Fang Qingyu mentioned Wei Wan, Fang Cheyun knew that the other party had been staring at him.

Be extremely vigilant about your every move.

But Fang Cheyun replied calmly, "I only have brotherly feelings towards Sister Wan."

"Oh, I hope so."

Fang Qingyu obviously didn't believe it.

As he grew older, he gradually saw Fang Cheyun's true nature.

He looks like a modest young man who is not interested in worldly affairs, but in fact he uses his appearance to cover up his ambitions.

After all, the living are inferior to the dead.

Emperor Wen was thinking of Imperial Noble Consort Yuanxian, so he took good care of Fang Cheyun.

At the same time, Fang Cheyun understood his own advantages and always mentioned his deceased biological mother.

After a few interactions, Fang Cheyun has become Fang Qingyu's strong rival.

Before I knew it, I arrived at Wutong Palace.

The third princess was worried and called the imperial physician, who diagnosed Azhi and confirmed that he was not injured.

I just twisted it accidentally, and it will be fine after a short rest.

"I'm glad you're okay. Ningning, you can't be in any trouble."

"Princess is just overly worried. I am not as fragile as you think."

"Still need to be more careful."

While talking to Azhi, the third princess secretly glanced at Fang Qingyu and Fang Cheyun who were drinking tea not far away.

It seems like these two people are at odds with each other.

Normally, only one person would guard me, but now both of them are guarding me.

The third princess began to do her homework reluctantly.

I just hope Fang Qingyu and Fang Cheyun leave soon.

Unfortunately, the hope was dashed.

Fang Qingyu and Fang Cheyun actually wanted to stay for dinner.

The third princess rubbed her wrists and felt like crying but could not.

"Brother Crown Prince, Second Brother, Ningning is a woman, so it may not be convenient for the two of you to stay in Wutong Palace."

I really hate the supervision of my two elder brothers.

The third princess planned to use Azhi as an excuse.

Fang Qingyu put down the teacup and said calmly, "You still have three sets of calligraphy that you haven't finished. If I go back today, according to your usual personality, you will definitely choose to leave them until tomorrow."

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are, one day piling up on another, if you can't finish the calligraphy by the end of the month, your father and mother will have to teach you a lesson."

My little thoughts were seen through.

The third princess could only look at Caixia helplessly.

"Serve the meal. Today, the two brothers will stay in Wutong Palace for dinner."

"Yes."

The third princess found this meal extremely painful.

Thinking about having to write calligraphy after meal, no matter how delicious the meal is, it doesn’t taste good anymore.

She poked at the rice with her chopsticks and pouted.

Azhi was served meals by Tonghua.

Seeing that the third princess looked depressed, she personally picked up food for her.

"Is the princess unhappy?"

Before the Third Princess could answer, Fang Qingyu beside her said softly, "Of course she is unhappy. She always looks sad whenever she has homework. You don't have to worry about her."

Fang Qingyu knows his sister too well and will not be fooled by the third princess.

The third princess seemed to be angry and poked the rice even harder.

After finishing her meal, she started to do her homework. The third princess was cheerful and impatient.

Ah Zhi, who was standing by, calmed down and finished writing the calligraphy in a few strokes.

She put down her pen and looked at the dithering Third Princess.

"Princess, why don't you let me write a calligraphy for you?"

But the third princess glanced at Fang Qingyu not far away, and could only shake her head unwillingly and said, "No need, I'll write it myself."

"Princess?"

The third princess approached Ah Zhi and whispered, "My brother has dog ears. Even though he is reading a book, his attention is actually on me."

The next second, Fang Qingyu's voice was heard.

"Changle, stop being lazy."

The third princess shrugged at Azhi, with the words "you see" in her eyes.

"Ms. Tuesday has finished her homework, why don't you come over to the side and take a rest."

Fang Cheyun said to Ah Zhi in a familiar manner.

Unexpectedly, Fang Cheyun took advantage of the opportunity.

Fang Qingyu, who was about to remind Azhi to rest, had a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He stared at Fang Cheyun coldly, and the smile on his face deepened.

Seeing such a provocative smile, Fang Qingyu just felt that he deserved a beating.

Watching the two of them fighting fiercely.

Azhi really has no interest in getting involved.

"Thank you for your concern, Second Prince. I want to accompany the Third Princess."

But as soon as she finished speaking, the third princess looked up and waved her hand.

"No need, Ningning, go have tea with your brothers. I still have two pieces of calligraphy here, and I can't finish them all in a short time. You twisted your foot accidentally, so you should have a good rest."

If Azhi didn't know that the Third Princess was innocent, he would really suspect that she did it on purpose.

The looks these two gave him were not innocent.

Azhi gritted his teeth and went forward to sit aside.

The palace maid came forward to pour tea for Azhi.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes cast down, her face flushed, and her little hands were on her body, twirling her handkerchief.

"Miss Tuesday, please have some cakes."

Fang Cheyun's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze.

He placed the pastries in front of Azhi with extra care.

"This is peach blossom cake, made with the tenderest petals of peach blossoms, with the unique fragrance of peach blossoms."

"Peach blossoms have the effect of nourishing the skin, which is very suitable for a girl like Miss Zhou Er."

Unexpectedly, Fang Cheyun also introduced the benefits of peach blossom cake.

Ah Zhi couldn't help but pick up the peach blossom cake and take a bite. It was sweet and soft, with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

It is indeed very delicious.

"Thank you, Second Prince."

Seeing Ahzhi eating peach blossom cake, Fang Cheyun stared at her tenderly.

On weekdays, Fang Cheyun likes peach blossom cake the most.

Now it goes without saying that I would recommend it to Azhi.

Fang Qingyu's face turned blue.

He never liked sweets, so naturally he didn't understand peach blossom cake, but he knew Fang Cheyun was provoking him.

Watching Azhi happily tasting the peach blossom cake.

Fang Qingyu's eyes darkened slightly.

While Fang Che was raising the teacup in the clouds, he pretended to slap the other person unintentionally.

"Second brother, how have you been doing with your riding and archery these days? Father is very concerned about your riding and archery."

Because Fang Cheyun was indeed unprepared.

The tea in his hand splashed out and all fell on Azhi's skirt.

"what."

Ah Zhi stood up in shock.

Tonghua hurried forward to wipe it.

At the same time, Fang Cheyun asked with concern, "Did Miss Zhou Er get burned?"

I saw Azhi holding up her water-stained skirt and shaking her head.

"I was not burned, only the hem of my skirt got wet."