With a 'whoosh' sound, the long arrow left the string, and in the blink of an eye, the vigorous arrowhead sank into the target ahead, hitting the bullseye.
"Okay!" Si Jue clapped his hands and shouted, but after seeing Fu Yanci's expression clearly, he took his hand back.
His Highness was not very happy.
No, it was very unpleasant.
After returning from the palace yesterday, he was in the martial arts field, and all the exercises were like venting.
I just don't know why he is unhappy.
Si Jue vaguely knew that His Highness had concealed something from him yesterday, and that more than just Xiao Heng's punishment should have happened in front of Xiao Shenggao.
But Si Jue couldn't guess what else there was.
His Highness scolded Princess Cheng so coldly that he couldn't even hold back his hand - such a push was not very powerful, but it was already very bizarre.
It's hard to say whether His Highness is a bad person, but he is definitely not a good person. At least in His Highness's future plans, everyone in the four realms will have to go through some ups and downs whether they live or die.
Since he doesn't have much power at his disposal, and he has nothing to rely on, most of what His Highness does is done in secret.
Only when facing Cheng Jingyu, he always seems to be a little out of control.
Just as he was thinking about it, Fu Yanci threw the bow in his hand behind him, but Si Jue caught it firmly.
Since the poison on His Highness's body has been detoxified, his skills have become more sharp and ruthless, without any sloppiness.
Si Jue sighed, even the bow thrown over was full of energy.
Fu Yanci didn't seem to be finished yet. Shooting the arrow didn't make him feel relieved. Instead, he walked to the sword stand, picked two swords, threw one to Si Jue, and held the other in his hand.
"practice."
With one word, he came through the air and launched a rather fierce attack.
Si Jue took the sword and stood firm, taking the sword in a panic.
It's not that he has any reservations, but Fu Yanci's swordsmanship is unmatched in the five continents and four regions.
If it weren't for the sudden poisoning, Fu Yanci would not be able to catch up with him in terms of force, appearance, or strategy.
Just because of his background, he has to hide his sharp edge at all times and cannot be regarded as a thorn in the side or a thorn in the flesh.
Si Jue retreated step by step, none of his moves were offensive, all were blocks, and he was almost beaten to the point of embarrassment.
However, at a certain moment, Fu Yanci's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he saw, and the strength on his sword edge was withdrawn.
And the tip of Si Jue's sword was so close to his neck that it almost cut through the flesh!
Fu Yanci held the hilt of the sword and half-knelt on the ground, panting.
"Your Highness!" Si Jue rushed forward, frightened half to death. He didn't understand why Fu Yanci suddenly stopped his attack and turned from an advantage to a disadvantage.
But the next moment it became clear.
Because Tang Weiyang's voice came: "Your Highness!"
Wearing a smoky blue dress, she walked forward and supported Fu Yanci with a worried look on her face: "Your Highness, how are you? Si Jue, even if it is training, you know His Highness is weak, why don't you retain any strength?"
The aggrieved Si Jue said: "...it's my subordinate's fault."
But it was indeed his fault that he didn't notice Tang Weiyang's appearance. If His Highness hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been exposed.
Without saying a word, Tang Weiyang went to take Fu Yanci's pulse: "Your Highness, let me take a look at your injuries."
"No need." Fu Yanci took back his hand, threw the sword to Si Jue, and smiled at Tang Weiyang: "Why are you here?"
He looks very similar to Fu Yanmo, especially when he smiles.
Tang Weiyang seemed stunned, but then she frowned again.
This is the third time Fu Yanci has rejected her request for a pulse. Ever since Cheng Jingyu passed away, Fu Yanci has refused her several times on the grounds of physical recovery.
"I'm here to deliver medicinal food to His Highness. It's almost December, and the capital of Western Chu is a bit colder than Dajing. I'm worried about His Highness's health."
Tang Weiyang's face was sincere, making people look like she was full of concern.
If he hadn't known that she and Fu Yanmo were already together, Fu Yanci would have believed such a face.
Pretty, pale, gentle.
But - because of this face in his previous life, he thought that at least there was someone around him who was sincere.
At least there was someone he grew up with, and after all the ups and downs, it didn't matter if he didn't love him. He thought that in the end, he would give Tang Weiyang a position that was lower than that of ten thousand people.
But she actually came with the intention of taking his life.
Therefore, every time he looked at this face after waking up, Fu Yanci showed no signs of change.
Tang Weiyang spoke sincerely: "Your Highness has never been in good health. Now this Weiguo Palace has not been repaired for many years. The charcoal that the emperor gave you is the worst, and you are not willing to take my pulse now - —”
Tang Weiyang was right.
As a proton, as long as Fu Yanci survives in Xichu, nothing else will be easy for him.
The house I live in is said to be the residence of Duke Wei, who wanted to rebel in the previous dynasty.
He was given a residence in a rebellious minister's house, which was dilapidated and had very few servants to serve.
Needless to say about charcoal, the emperors and princes in the palace used silver charcoal, which does not smoke or incense people.
When he arrived at Fu Yanci's place, he only had the lowest quality charcoal. Not only was it very smoky, but it was always extinguished before it could burn through. When he woke up in the middle of the night, the room was cold.
"Ahem -" Fu Yanci tilted his head and coughed lightly, then chuckled: "My health is fine, Weiyang, don't worry."
"How can I not be worried? His Royal Highness is also very worried. He wanted to get a good treatment for His Highness, but he said that Dajing was busy with state affairs, so he had no choice but to return to the court early. Your Highness, why don't you submit to Xiao Heng as soon as possible? , How many days can we live a good life?"
In the past, when Fu Yanci heard Tang Weiyang say this, he would feel that she was a kind woman.
Now when I listen to it again, I just want to sneer.
Tang Weiyang planned everything for Fu Yanmo. He once thought he was a brother and a brother, but they just wanted to plot against him.
He and Xiao Heng surrendered, and others didn't know whether they believed it or not, but with Xiao Shenggao's suspicious character, they would first think that he had two intentions.
Once he is convinced, his life in Xichu will become even more difficult.
He covered up the viciousness in his eyes and smiled inappropriately: "Brother, if you want to get a good treatment for me, why not exchange me for Dajing? I am not the only prince in Dajing. Shouldn't the protons also take turns?"
Tang Weiyang's expression changed.
What does Fu Yanci mean? Do you doubt His Highness the Crown Prince?
But before she could speak, Fu Yanci went back to his own business and said, "I'm just kidding, of course I can't do something that would embarrass my brother."
Tang Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, I have suffered so much for you."
"Weiyang, are you not getting along with Cheng Jingyu recently?" Fu Yanci stood up and stroked his sleeves, as if he was asking casually.
Tang Weiyang gritted his teeth when he heard Cheng Jingyu's name.
She never mentioned Cheng Jingyu's unauthorized bet with Fu Yanci.
First, because Cheng Jingyu's suspicion of her was inexplicable, but it was pointed at Fu Yanmo.
In order to prevent Fu Yanmo from being suspected by Fu Yanci, she would definitely not ask for such trouble.
The second reason is that Tang Weiyang does not want to make this kind of bet, because it will not benefit her at all.
Fu Yanmo told her that it would be best to find a way to make Fu Yanci 'stay' in Xichu forever so that he never has the chance to return to Dajing.
But if Cheng Jingyu and Fu Yanci really get married, Fu Yanci's net worth will rise, and there will be many troubles ahead.
She neither wanted to marry Fu Yanci herself, nor did she want Cheng Jingyu to marry.
Thinking of this, Tang Weiyang denied it: "I'm not familiar with it."
"Then Weiyang, would you like to marry me?"
