After being dressed as cannon fodder, the villain thought I loved him deeply

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After Fang Tingbai taught him the method of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.That Mr. Lin came to the palace almost every day, and often brought different people to continue to ask him for advice.

Fang Tingbai couldn't help laughing, this Fang Yanbin is quite clever.This is the military doctor who intends to let him teach the whole barracks!

But he didn't have any opinion about it, it was a good thing after all.And asking him to teach can also ensure that everyone learns to learn correctly, so that if there is a problem with the technique, it will harm others.

So he is no longer idle every day.I have to exercise myself in the morning, and I have to teach the military doctors who came to study in the afternoon.

The most important thing is that since the last time he competed with His Highness King Yan, he seemed to be addicted and went to his yard every day.

It's just that Fang Tingbai never won again after that.

He clearly agreed to be a salted fish... but he didn't expect that he seems to be quite busy every day.Fang Tingbai comforted himself that when the group of military doctors learned it, he would feel more relaxed.

This day, he just had a competition with Yan Han'an, under Fang Tingbai's intentional disturbance.The belly crunch competition between the two finally ended with Fang Tingbai winning.

Fang Tingbai smiled and pulled Yan Han'an up from the ground: "Soldiers never tire of deceit. It was you who didn't meditate that gave me an opportunity." Just now, while Yan Han'an was counting with him, he intentionally made trouble for this man to forget. Wrong number, stunned to come back against the wind.

Yan Han'an laughed and did not say anything to punish him.

After getting along with him for this period of time, he found that this person's personality was really pleasing, and he always felt that doing anything was very interesting when getting along with him.

It's just this naive game that ordinary children have fun with, it's a little more interesting.Even his casual touch makes people feel comfortable.

At this time, Wang Mao, the housekeeper who seldom set foot in the princess's courtyard on weekdays, came from the courtyard.

Wang Mao walked over in a hurry and saw that there were only the prince and the princess in the room. They were very close to each other. The princess seemed to be holding the prince's hand before letting go.

"My lord, news has just come from the palace that the lord and concubine are invited to enter the palace to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in a few days." Wang Mao pretended not to pay attention to the interaction between the two, and the upright King Genyan reported .

Actually it wasn't a big deal, but based on his previous understanding of King Yan, I'm afraid he didn't intend to bring this Princess Yan to the Mid-Autumn Banquet, but he didn't expect that the one above would send a special message asking to bring Princess Yan with him.

Hearing this, Yan Han'an's face darkened visible to the naked eye, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with this matter: "Just say that the princess is not feeling well, so I won't go."

He still remembered that the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in his previous life had dealt a great blow to Fang Tingbai, and he couldn't get sick after returning home.And at that time, I hated this person for embarrassing me, so I didn't care.

So this time he thought that as long as Fang Tingbai didn't participate, he wouldn't have to bear those malicious ridicules.

Although I thought that the prince didn't want to bring this princess to the banquet, but at this time, that person had already delivered the message.If the concubine really doesn't go, I'm afraid the emperor will make use of it again.

"My lord, this... I'm afraid it's not right." Wang Mao was cautious.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yan Han'an made up his mind not to take Fang Tingbai there: "It's fine for me to go, it's a face for that one."

"My lord." Hearing that he was not allowed to go, Fang Tingbai was a little anxious.Recently, the prince has been in the mansion, occasionally coming to find me to compete in sports.Never went out at all.Therefore, it is very likely that the heroine has not been known at all, and this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is an opportunity for King Yan to improve his favor with the heroine.

If he doesn't go, how can this play be sung?

Fang Tingbai didn't allow it. Most importantly, he wanted to see the heroine.He wants to see his cp frame, he wants to eat candy.

"how?"

"Let me go."

"You want to go?" Yan Han'an frowned and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"I promise I won't embarrass the lord. If I really don't go, I'm afraid that he will make use of the problem to punish the lord." Fang Tingbai felt wronged, and thought that the relationship between the two of them should be good during this period of contact.Unexpectedly, this person was still worried that he would embarrass him.

"You're not ashamed." Unexpectedly, Fang Tingbai would say that, Yan Han'an looked at the aggrieved man in front of him with some distress.

He even thought that I felt ashamed of him, but even so he was still worried that he would be punished by the emperor.Doesn't this person know how much he loves himself?

Forget it, since he wants to go, go, maybe I can't protect him anymore: "If you want to go, go. If you feel uncomfortable, just say, I will bring you back in advance."

"Thank you, my lord." Fang Tingbai thanked him with a smile, especially when he heard the sentence that you are not ashamed.He understood that he probably misunderstood this person: "Don't worry, my lord, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will keep myself safe and never cause trouble to my lord."

"You don't need to trouble." Yan Han'an said lightly: "Since we are going, I'm afraid we have to prepare. Wang Mao, are you ready for the imperial concubine's court clothes?"

"It's been prepared a long time ago, but it hasn't been delivered yet. Tomorrow, the servant will send someone to the princess for a try. If there is something wrong, you can change it earlier." Wang Mao nodded in agreement.

The next few days, in addition to daily exercise.Wang Mao would also arrange for someone to come to teach him some court etiquette every day.

So... Fang Tingbai's life became even busier.

He wanted to lie flat all his heart, he didn't understand, as if all of this was done by himself?

Fang Tingbai didn't pay much attention to the nanny who came to guide the etiquette.

Because no matter how he behaves, someone will definitely come to trouble him.And his main task is to be ridiculed and then let the heroine help out.Then King Yan discovered the heroine's shining point.

Fang Tingbai was dug up from the bed by Fang Tuo early in the morning at the Mid-Autumn Festival.It was earlier than his usual time to get up early and practice.

So when Yan Han'an prepared everything and went to his yard, he found that this man was sitting on a stool with his eyes closed and his head dozing off bit by bit.Fang Tuo behind him was tying his hair.

The man slept comfortably, only to suffer from Fang Tuo behind him, and wanted to tie his hair up but was afraid of pulling the man's hair.

Hearing footsteps, Fang Tuo looked up and saw King Yan walking towards them.His hands were shaking with excitement, and he wanted to wake up Fang Tingbai who was still dozing off.As a result, he pulled his hair directly because of nervous trembling.Only Fang Tingbai cried out in pain: "Ouch."

Fang Tingbai, who woke up suddenly because of the scalp pain, sat a little unsteadily, and almost fell down when his buttocks were tilted.Yan Han'an's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly supported him, so that he could stabilize his figure and sit up again.

"Princess forgive me." Fang Tuo was nervous because he didn't expect the prince to come so early today.Now that the concubine's hair was pulled again, she was still in front of King Yan, and she was a little frightened for a moment.

"Frassy, ​​what are you going to do? That's your princess's hair, do you think it's a shuttlecock! Pull it hard?" Yan Han'an's face was gloomy and cold, and he frightened people half to death with just a glance at Fang Tuo.

"My lord, forgive me, my lord, forgive my sin." Fang Tuo knelt on the ground and repeatedly confessed his crimes. It was the first time he saw the lord every day recently, and he was so frightened that he was trembling with fright.

"Okay, what a big deal, I fell asleep myself. Don't blame you, get up." Fang Tingbai rubbed his aching scalp and pulled him up from the ground: "Okay, keep combing your hair, don't It's too late. I'm awake now, so don't worry about combing me so I won't doze off."

Fang Tuo was still frightened and did not dare to go forward, feeling extremely wronged.But the prince was still here and didn't speak, he didn't dare to move at all.

"Okay, let's tie your concubine's hair quickly. There's no need to miss the hour." Seeing that Fang Tingbai was fine, Yan Han'an left this sentence coldly and went out of the inner room to the outer room.

"Help me tie my hair! Just now I dozed off, I've wronged you!" Pulling the person to him, Fang Tingbai apologized to Fang Tuo softly.He stuffed his hair into his hand again and said: "I have to wrong you to help me comb my hair first. If you don't care about me, I will be disheveled and shameful today."

"I'm wronged there, combing the princess's hair is what a slave should do. I hurt you just now." Knowing that the princess was trying to make himself happy, Fang Tuo's hand combing her hair became lighter.

Also because this person no longer dozes off, it is really much easier to move.The hair crown that had been repeated repeatedly just now can be done easily now.

After all, today was entering the palace for a banquet, so Fang Tuo changed into the stone blue court clothes that he had prepared for him.The exquisite and beautiful court clothes made Fang Tingbai more energetic and looked better.

It's just that the cumbersome accessories and embroidery added to the weight of the clothes, making Fang Tingbai feel like he was wearing armor weighing dozens of catties.

When he was ready, he braced his spine and walked out of the back room.

Yan Han'an was the only one in the outside room, lying half-lying on the soft bed with a book in his hand that Fang Tingbai asked someone to find to read during his break a few days ago, only holding it in his hand and turning the pages occasionally but not seriously reading it.Hearing the movement, he threw away the script and looked at the person who came out of the room.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, so Fang Tingbai's face is already very pretty on weekdays.I didn't expect to see a new height by dressing up today.

But after being dazed for a moment, Fang Tingbai had already walked up to him and said with a smile, "My lord has been waiting for a long time."

"Cough...it's okay. Now that you're ready, let's go." Yan Han'an took the lead to walk outside, but his pace was not fast, as if he was waiting for him to follow.

Of course, Fang Tingbai followed, because the court clothes were too heavy, so he walked a little slower than usual.I thought I was afraid that I couldn't keep up with this person's footsteps, but I didn't expect to walk to the side of King Yan without much effort.

"Actually, you don't have to come here and wait for me." Fang Tingbai said.

"It's just that they are all ready to come and see how your preparations are going. Don't hold back."

"Okay, the prince really doesn't trust the minister." Fang Tingbai pouted.

"Why don't you call me?" Yan Han'an asked in a daze after not hearing this man's self-proclaimed minister for a long time.

"Usually the lord is magnanimous and doesn't care how the minister claims to be. Today I'm going to enter the palace. If I say myself to the lord again, I'm afraid it will be true." Fang Tingbai said.

"It's okay, how do you get used to how to say it, no one can control how you talk to this king." Yan Han'an glanced at the person beside him and said indifferently.