Chapter 49 Can You Control My Big Brother?

"Brother, Princess Zhaoning is in front of you, why does she stay here for so long?" Fu Yi asked.

Fu Cheng's brows tightened on the spot.

The words were spoken in a tactful way, but to those who listened attentively, it sounded as if Fu Cheng was stunned by the sight of Princess Zhaoning.

"I'm wondering if I should have you carried in."

These words sounded like the care of an elder brother, but also like sarcasm.

Fu Yi seemed completely unaware and patted the back of Cheng Nianying's hand: "It's okay, my wife can help me."

Fu Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned sideways: "Princess, please."

The Crown Prince's Consort arrived a step late and hurriedly greeted her: "I just heard the magpies singing on the branches, and thought it was the noble guest who had arrived. Unfortunately, my mother had a headache this morning, and I just came back from her with some medicine. It's my fault for keeping you waiting so long."

These words were said with great skill. Princess Zhaoning finally pulled her hand away from Cheng Nianying and led the way inside, asking, "What did the doctor say? Is it serious?"

"These are all old illnesses. You have to be patient and take care of them."

"That's good."

The Crown Prince's Consort did not neglect the others either. She turned around and said, "Madam Yu, Miss Du, let's go in together."

Any more people were led into the door in an orderly manner by the two big maids behind her.

Fu Cheng lagged behind by two steps, walking only with Fu Yi.

Fu Cheng was slightly dissatisfied: "You didn't even ask about your mother's headache? Is this what a son should do?"

The servants beside him were so frightened by these words that they dared not even breathe.

But how could Fu Yi be angry about such a statement?

Those who hold power often appear tolerant. The less they hold, the more eager they are to criticize others at every opportunity to demonstrate their power.

Fu Yi curled his lips and chuckled, about to speak.

"You've never cared about him either." Cheng Nianying interrupted.

Fu Cheng was caught off guard and asked, "What?"

Cheng Nianying played the role of "Princess of the County" competently, but after thinking about it, she exclaimed: "Big brother has never cared about the County Prince."

Fu Cheng frowned.

When he saw Cheng Nianying dressed like this just now, he was immediately impressed by her beauty.

He has a bad temper, a very bad temper! And he has no manners! No wonder Fu Yi likes him.

Fu Cheng has always been particular, otherwise he would not have asked his wife to teach his younger brother's wife.

Even though Cheng Nianying contradicted him, he had no intention of arguing with her.

Men take care of men's affairs, and women in the harem take care of women's affairs.

So Fu Cheng didn't say anything else along the way.

Fu Yi hadn't expected such a miraculous effect. He raised his eyebrows, took out his hand to stroke Cheng Nianying's hair, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "You can control my elder brother."

Cheng Nianying: "Hmm?"

Fu Cheng, who had been silent at first, turned his head away, unable to bear it any longer: "Fu Yi, shouldn't you be more restrained in front of others?"

Cheng Nianying's dislike for this man increased by another point.

She said, "How about we go?"

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Fu Cheng to hear.

Fu Yi looked at Fu Cheng's changing expression and said with a smile, "Isn't that Miss Wei here?"

Cheng Nianying: "I just looked carefully, but she wasn't in the crowd. I don't think she's here today."

Fu Cheng's face looked a little ugly.

Are you coming to Prince Kang's Mansion to meet someone else?

"When have I ever lied? Why don't you trust me?" Fu Yi said, pointing at Fu Cheng. "If you don't believe me, ask big brother first if he has also invited the Wei family girl."

Fu Cheng opened his mouth.

Cheng Nianying said, "I don't want to ask him."

Fu Cheng's mouth closed again.

Frankness is indeed a good knife to stab people. Fu Yi laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't ask him."

Fu Yi waved to the servants of Prince Kang's Mansion and said, "Come here."

Fu Cheng dared to act like a big brother, so what could a servant dare to act like one? He quickly stepped forward.

"Go ask if Miss Wei has arrived?"

"Yes." The servant ran away quickly under the prince's cold gaze.

Fu Yi didn't leave either. He stood there with Cheng Nianying and turned to look at the plum tree under the wall.

He pointed and said, "Go forward from here and over three walls, and you'll find my childhood home. I've visited your childhood home before. Would you be interested in seeing mine?"

Cheng Nianying... couldn't tell whether she was interested or not.

She won't have to assassinate Prince Danshuo in the future, so why would she step on that?

"Fu Yi..." Fu Cheng spoke again, his voice low and filled with warning.

Cheng Nianying asked at this time: "If we want to go, will Big Brother still follow us?"

Fu Yi: "Who knows, maybe he wants to rekindle our brotherhood with me today."

Cheng Nianying: "That's fine."

Fu Cheng: “…”

During the stalemate, the servant came running back: "No, nothing found... What Miss Wei..."

Fu Yi said firmly: "Impossible." He turned his head and asked: "You didn't put your heart into it?"

The servant sweat dropped: "I dare not."

"Go again and see if there's anyone there alone."

Servant: "Yes, yes."

Fu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore and said in a deep voice: "I've seen the list, and the young lady from the Wei family was invited."

Fu Yi lowered his head to look at Cheng Nianying: "Am I right?"

"Um!"

However, no one paid any attention to Fu Cheng.

However, after hearing this, Cheng Nianying supported Fu Yi and continued forward.

Fu Cheng called a servant over with a dark face and whispered a few words to him.

Soon the servant brought a wheelchair and stammered as he asked Fu Yi to sit on it.

Fu Yi didn't say anything, just sat on it and let Cheng Nianying push him.

Cheng Nianying also thought this was a good idea, so she pushed the wheel and walked briskly, brushing past Fu Cheng and bringing up a gust of fragrant wind.

The fragrance of the fumigated clothes today was mixed with the scent of plum blossoms. The cool and refreshing scent of plum blossoms penetrated into the nose, and was faintly mixed with the scent of paper and ink. Fu Cheng clenched his fingers, and his face became even darker.

The servant asked tremblingly, "Sir, do you want to go back and rest?"

"No need, I have to keep an eye on Fu Yi to prevent him from causing any more trouble."

Fu Cheng finally followed with big strides.

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Wei Yanhua was indeed sitting alone at this time.

She arrived earlier.

After the Wei family confirmed that the invitation was indeed from Prince Kang's Mansion, they hurriedly invited her out to dress and change her clothes.

She hadn't worn any hair ornaments, so how could the Wei family allow her to do so? They accused her of having bad intentions and deliberately trying to play the victim in front of the noble.

Wei Yanhua sneered twice, but did not refuse the maid next to her to put on the hairpins and rings for her.

What do they know?

Wearing outdated, dull and old hairpins and rings, sitting among this group of noble ladies, she looked even more pitiful.

As expected.

When she was first introduced, someone curiously asked who she was. After receiving a confirmatory answer, no one looked at her again.

They weren't even interested in discussing it.

Since they are all noble people, it would be better for them to discuss things that are presentable.

You are so low that you don't even deserve to be ridiculed.

Wei Yanhua laughed at herself.

Cheng Nianying came in at this time, and she saw Wei Yanhua at a glance.

Fu Yi raised his eyes and glanced at her: "She really should thank you."

"Let's go play." Fu Yi said.

Cheng Nianying couldn't wait to let go and walked over there.

It can be said that Princess Zhaoning's arrival did not attract as much attention as Fu Yi's arrival here.

As Fu Yi's wife, Cheng Nianying also received the same attention.

Everyone seemed to be still talking about the previous topic, but their eyes had already followed Cheng Nianying.

They watched Cheng Nianying walk up to Wei Yanhua, who was sitting alone.

This is the power of authority. Fu Yi yawned lazily, feeling bored, and said to the servant following him, "Go get a fishing rod, I'll go fishing."

Wei Yanhua was too distracted to care about anything else. She grabbed Cheng Nianying's hand and lowered her voice, "My mother has been in a coma until today... She hasn't woken up once. What's going on?"