"You and I are both brothers and sisters, so there is no need to be so polite."

Hearing Li Sui's calm words, Yang Zhao in front of him raised his eyes in confusion, but quickly lowered his eyes and said: "Thank you, thank you, Princess."

Baoying watched from the side and understood that because Yang Zhao had been cold-eyed and ostracized since he was a child, his cautious behavior was probably deeply rooted in his bones and could not be changed overnight. He couldn't help but be touched in his heart. He felt that he felt the same way.

obscure.

"It's called Sambo?"

Hearing Baoying's gentle interruption to break the silence, Yang Zhao glanced at the dog in Baoying's arms, and then whispered: "Yes."

"I was walking in the garden with Aman just now, and happened to see this little guy hiding at the base of the wall. He seemed to have lost his way, and was injured. It was so pitiful. I vaguely remembered that he seemed to be from your yard, so I came here.

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After that, Baoying handed the puppy into Hui Rong's arms with gentleness and smile, and Hui Rong brought it to Yang Zhao. Seeing the relief in Yang Zhao's eyes, Yang Zhao said with gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you, Princess Bao, Mrs. Bao."

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While talking, Yang Zhao took the puppy into his arms, then looked down at the little guy in his arms, and said with gentle eyes: "Just now, I wanted the people below to apply medicine to Sanbao, but maybe it's too painful every time to apply medicine.

, Sanbao took advantage of them not paying attention and hid out. If it weren't for the princess, Mrs. Bao, I don't know what would have happened."

As he spoke, the puppy seemed to understand. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Zhao, licked his hand, and nuzzled into his arms before barking twice.

Baoying looked at this scene and felt very cute. At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps sounded. She was wearing a cloud bun, a green translucent jade hairpin, and an ivory-colored base with white railings.

Ms. Liu, who was wearing a plain skirt with a colorful pattern, came out of the courtyard. She looked plain and simple. When she walked to the archway and saw Li Sui and his entourage, she was stunned for a moment. Then she quickly walked out to Yang Zhao and saluted Li Sui politely.

"Madam is an elder, you don't have to be like this."

While talking, Li Sui lifted Mrs. Liu's body up. Seeing Mrs. Liu's expression of embarrassment, he understood the hesitation in her heart.

Although Mrs. Liu is a side wife, she has no family background and is not favored. She used to be the maid of Li family. She has always faced her as the princess who has a title and is from the Li family. She is the Cao family and the Cui family.

He was polite and never acted like an elder. According to Mr. Liu's cautious and modest manner, it was not strange at all to salute her now.

Seeing that Li Sui insisted on helping her up, Mrs. Liu stood up gratefully, glanced at the dog in Yang Zhao's arms, and said with a slightly nervous expression: "I wonder if Sanbao collided with the princess and the lady?"

"Don't worry, madam."

Baoying heard the sound and stepped forward and said, "Three Treasures are very cute."

Seeing this, Yang Zhao explained the matter to Mrs. Liu. Just when Mrs. Liu was about to thank him again, he heard a very familiar voice.

"Aman?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see Yang Che, who was wearing regular clothes, looking at Li Sui and his party in surprise, slowly walked in and said, "You are here too."

"Brother——"

Cautiously, Yang Zhao rarely showed a pleased look at this moment. Yang Che stepped forward to help Liu's body to salute, and then smiled and patted Yang Zhao on the shoulder. It seemed that the two brothers were very close.

"Just now Sanbao ran out secretly and met the princess and the others. The princess and Mrs. Bao specially sent them back."

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Yang Che looked at Li Sui and said: "Aman and Baoying are both your sisters. Just call them Ajie, and there will be no birth."

Yang Zhao hesitated to speak when he heard this. Encouraged by Yang Che's eyes, he waited and finally whispered: "Sister Aman, Sister Bao——"

Although the boy in front of her was only one year younger than herself, Baoying always felt that she was still a younger brother who needed protection. Therefore, this soft call made her heart warm, and she immediately responded with a smile on her lips.

"My lord, since the princess is here, why not sit in the courtyard? It's just that the layout of the courtyard is simple and a little reserved -"

Hearing Mrs. Liu say this, Yang Che comforted him and said, "It's okay, madam, you're welcome."

After that, under the guidance of Liu and Yang Zhao, Li Sui and Baoying followed Yang Che in.

I saw that the layout of the courtyard was extremely simple and clean. Under the leadership of Mrs. Liu, a group of people were about to enter the house when they saw two small chairs placed under the corridor, tea on the table, and archery targets and arrows on the open space in the courtyard.

Quiver.

Yang Che paused when he saw this, stopped in the corridor and said: "Wu Lang is practicing his shooting skills?"

Yang Zhao, who was leading the way excitedly, glanced at the target when he heard this, then lowered his eyes and said unnaturally: "Yes."

When Yang Che heard this, he smiled and praised: "Okay, this is what we, the sons of the Yang family, have to do."

After that, Yang Che looked at Mrs. Liu and said, "This is just the right time for us to see Wu Lang's shooting skills. Let's just sit on the porch."

Yang Zhao's face turned red when he heard this. He didn't know whether he was anxious or embarrassed. Mrs. Liu's face was slightly stunned. But seeing that Yang Che was so interested, he couldn't say anything more, so he ordered someone to put some chairs in the corridor.

The four of them sat down, and Yang Che smiled and said to Yang Zhao, "Wu Lang, go try it."

Seeing that Yang Zhao was a little confused, Mrs. Liu looked at him worriedly from the side, and then said: "Go ahead, the Duke is good at shooting. Please give Zhao'er some advice."

"You're welcome, madam."

Seeing this, Yang Zhao knew that he couldn't defeat it, so he turned to look at the archery target in the field and walked over slowly.

In the silence, Yang Zhao took the bow and arrow, strung the bow and stringed it. It seemed that his posture was very standard. However, Li Sui could see that Yang Zhao seemed to be weak in strength and was unsure. He glanced at Yang Che beside him.

I saw that Yang Che was gradually aware of it. At this moment, he frowned a little, pursed his lips and said nothing.

There was a sound of "咻——", and the arrow left the string, but it just brushed the edge of the target and flew out.

At this moment, everyone was quiet, and Yang Che probably understood why Yang Zhao looked like that just now.

The arrow flew out and fell to the ground. At this moment, the heart of the young man on the field seemed to also fly out and fall to the ground.

Because he still failed in front of everyone, Yang Zhao on the court lowered his hands in defeat, without raising his head, and just walked over silently. There was a look of shame in his lowered eyes, as if he had defined himself as useless.

Sensing that the atmosphere was strange, Yang Che looked at Mrs. Liu who had a look of pity in his eyes, and then looked at the frustrated young man in front of him. He immediately patted Yang Zhao on the back and said sharply: "Man, what are you afraid of after being defeated once?"

After that, Yang Che stood up and said, "Come here."

Seeing that Yang Che was already heading towards the court, with Liu's gentle encouragement, Yang Zhao finally moved and followed.

Under the sunlight, Yang Che slightly rolled up his narrow sleeves, took the bow and arrow and handed it to the slightly shorter Yang Zhao, then stood behind Yang Zhao and held his hand, with an easy-going expression and a rare serious explanation every word.

This scene was filled with joy and gratitude in Mrs. Liu's eyes. At this moment, Li Sui looked at it and saw the peace that he had not experienced in a long time.

When the bow and arrow came out again, they never expected that the arrow would land accurately on the target. Everyone could see the surprise and admiration in Yang Zhao's eyes, with an unconcealable smile on his face, facing Yang standing behind him.

Che said: "Brother is so awesome!"

Seeing this, Yang Che smiled heartily, touched the young man's shoulder, and turned to look at Li Suilai.

The breeze carried the faint fragrance of flowers, and Li Sui looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion.

This may be the most ideal scene in Yang Yan's mind for brothers and sisters to respect each other.

Unfortunately, people's hearts are fickle.

But I don’t know if Yang Che can keep his original intention in this life.

"You don't know that your sister Aman's shooting skills are also famous among the ladies of Chang'an."

Suddenly hearing Yang Yan's praise, Li Sui looked back and saw Yang Zhao's eyes lit up and said: "Really?"

Seeing this, Yang Che waved and called Li Sui from afar. Li Sui was unwilling to move, but when he saw Baoying next to him who looked very curious, he encouraged her to give it a try, then he reluctantly got up and walked over.

When Li Sui approached, at Yang Che's signal, Yang Zhao handed her the bow and arrow in his hand. Seeing Yang Che smiling and raising his jaw at the target, Li Sui stopped talking and raised his hand to draw out the arrow neatly.

, he moved freely and gracefully on the string, and in a moment the arrow flew out quickly again. As expected, it settled firmly on the bull's-eye, trembling and shaking.

Hearing Baoying stroking her palms and praising her, Yang Zhao immediately looked at Li Sui with sparkling eyes and couldn't help but blurt out: "Sister is good at archery."

In this way, Li Sui and Yang Che couldn't help but become Yang Zhao's archery masters. Under the guidance of the two, they practiced for about an afternoon. Although Yang Zhao could not reach the target with the arrow, he had made a lot of progress.

It wasn't until Mrs. Liu persuaded the group to stay for dinner that Li Sui left the scene and walked towards Baoying under the corridor.

“Brother, let’s go too—”

Just as Yang Zhao handed the bow and arrow to the boy and was talking to Yang Che, he saw Yang Che looking at Li Sui who was going into the house. Yang Zhao suddenly understood and looked at the corridor and said: "Brother is a good man.

Sister Man is also a good person."

Hearing this, Yang Che looked at Yang Zhao beside him, only to see Yang Zhao retract his gaze, and then looked at him and said, "Brother, do you like sister Aman?"

Suddenly hearing Yang Zhao's straightforward words, Yang Che's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately tried to give him a violent shudder, but Yang Zhao smiled and turned his head away, pulling him towards the house.

"My fair lady, a gentleman is always jealous. If brother really likes Sister Aman, then he should not teach Sister Aman to wait."

Hearing the young man next to him speak again, Yang Che was about to pretend to talk to him, but he saw Yang Zhao looking at him seriously at this moment and said: "Although the eldest brother is good, I can see that my brother's feelings for sister Aman are...

You can’t deceive anyone.”

The young man's words entered Yang Che's heart, like a ripple, touching him in an indescribable way.

Yang Che understood that the eldest brother Wu Lang mentioned was naturally Yang Jin, who was granted the title of Marquis.

And Wulang was right, his attitude toward Aman was definitely not comparable to that of Yang Jin's opportunistic pursuit.

He really really likes Ah Man, not because of her family background in other people's eyes, but because of her.

Because of who she is.

Those likes are not mixed with any interests, and they are not feelings that last for a long time.

Because he knew very well that when Aman entered the mansion when he was a child, and when he looked at the little Aman nesting alone in the corner of Wuzhu Garden, holding the eldest princess's dress and crying under the Mid-Autumn Festival moonlit night when everyone was busy, he had already given birth to the child.

Feeling of sympathy.

From then on, he told himself that the little cousin in front of him, who looked lonely, weak but stubborn, was the person he was willing to protect with his whole life.
Chapter completed!