Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

"Ayang, you're going to fight in person tomorrow?" Cao Ruyi's eyes widened, seemingly in disbelief. Although Wen Yang had been taught horsemanship and archery by someone in the palace when he was young, it was still a bit presumptuous for him to compete with Song Yizhi, who had practiced martial arts since childhood...

Moreover, in previous years' autumn hunting, Wen Yang always sent his subordinates to participate on his behalf and did not take part in person, so Cao Ruyi was so surprised.

"Ayang, there will be more than just small animals during the official hunt. There will also be special people driving some dangerous animals into the hunting ground. If you participate in person, your mother will inevitably worry..." Wen Fengye advised.

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "It's okay. If I encounter a dangerous animal, I will run away immediately. I just want to hunt some small things for fun."

"Okay..." So Wen Fengye didn't persuade him any further.

Coincidentally, Song Yizi also came back at this time.

However, Song Yizi had empty hands at this time, and there was no prey in his hunting bag.

Wen Yang looked at Song Yizhi's empty hunting bag and said with a faint smile, "General Song also failed?"

Hearing Wen Yang's words, Song Yizi's heart trembled. Could it be that the arrow he just shot was discovered?

However, he quickly rejected this guess. After all, the second prince had always told him that his sister was a fool princess who only had eyes for beauty and no brains at all.

Moreover, he was very confident that he had hidden himself very well and it was impossible for him to be seen.

Wen Fengye spoke up to smooth things over. He smiled and asked, "Yizhi, you didn't hunt anything either?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yizhi replied calmly, "Well, I just walked around the woods a few times and didn't see any prey. I thought there might be no more, so I came back."

"That's a coincidence, me too."

Wen Yang was too lazy to watch the two of them continue to sing the same tune, so he said to Cao Ruyi, "Ruyi, can you come to my tent later and help me pick out clothes for tomorrow?"

Cao Ruyi happened to be worried about being alone with the Second Prince and General Song. When she heard Wen Yang's words, it was like grabbing a lifeline. She immediately responded, "Okay."

Seeing that Cao Ruyi agreed, Wen Yang took Ling Han and Cao Ruyi back to the tent.

After returning to the tent, Wen Yang took Ling Han back to his compartment, then summoned the medical officer in charge to examine Ling Han. When the medical officer cut open the clothing on Ling Han's injured arm, he discovered that the wound was surprisingly deep...

Cao Ruyi gasped after seeing this. "What the hell, what happened? What hurt him?"

Wen Yang said coldly, "He was injured by a big beast."

"This beast deserves to die!" Cao Ruyi cursed angrily.

"Damn it indeed." Wen Yang agreed lightly.

After the medical officer treated Ling Han's wound, he told him not to touch water until the wound healed, then he left with the medicine box.

After Cao Ruyi went to Wen Yang's tent to pick out some clothes for Wen Yang, he chatted with Wen Yang for a few words before returning to his own tent.

After seeing Cao Ruyi off, Wen Yang returned to the cubicle where Ling Han lived.

Seeing Wen Yang return, Ling Han took the initiative to ask, "Your Highness, you are personally participating in the hunt tomorrow. Do you have any plans?"

"Of course I'm going to return the injuries you suffered today. I won't just sit there and watch my people get hurt and swallow my anger." Wen Yang said in a deep voice.

Ling Han was a little stunned. He shook his head and lowered his eyes, saying, "Your Highness, there is no need to risk your life for me. It's not worth it."

After these words were spoken, there was no response in the tent for a long time.

When Ling Han raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yang again, he found that Wen Yang was looking at him quietly.

The moment their eyes met, Wen Yang stood up, walked in front of Ling Han and said, "Whether it's worth it or not is my judgment. You just need to tell me, do you want to retaliate, or are you willing to swallow your anger?"

This was the first time Ling Han saw Wen Yang being so domineering and strong.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them was so close that Ling Han could clearly see the subtle texture of Wen Yang's lips by just lowering his eyes, and could even smell the faint fragrance emanating from Wen Yang... After silently moving his eyes away from Wen Yang's lips, he replied inexplicably, "Of course I thought so."

Hearing this answer, Wen Yang's face lit up with a bright smile, "Okay, I understand. Since you want to, then it's worth it for me to vent my anger for you."

At this moment, Ling Han was stunned. Everything he had received in the past taught him to learn to be patient. The sentence his mother said to him most often was that a little impatience would ruin a big plan. So he had been suppressing his true inner thoughts since he was a child, and never spoke his inner thoughts to anyone directly, not even to his mother.

But now someone told him that he didn't have to endure it anymore, and if he wanted to vent his anger, she would help him get revenge.

These were the words Ling Han had longed to hear since childhood. He had never imagined that the person who first spoke these words to him would be a princess from an enemy nation...

Ling Han glanced at Wen Yang with a complicated expression and asked softly, "Is Your Highness so kind to everyone?"

"You once asked me if I was so straightforward only with you, and now you ask me if I am so nice to everyone..."

Wen Yang sighed, "Can't you see how I treat you and others differently? Or is it because you don't want to believe that I'm only good to you that you have such doubts?"

Wen Yang's words almost revealed Ling Han's heart.

Ling Han lowered his eyes, "I'm the one you brought back from Xunlu Tower. Now I'm just an ordinary guard by your side, nothing special."

When Wen Yang saw this, he knew it in his heart.

She had always felt it was very strange. Ling Han occasionally overstepped the boundaries with her words and actions, but when she took the initiative to get closer to him, she sensed a faint sense of alienation from Ling Han.

Wen Yang pursed his lips and chuckled softly, his eyebrows curved as he said softly, "So that's what you're worried about."

"But this matter is also my fault. I did have many concubines in my mansion before, so it is normal for you to have such thoughts."

"But I want to tell you that those men were sent to my house by the shopkeeper of Xunlu Tower. I just asked them to play some music and sing songs to relieve my fatigue. I don't have any intimate relationship with them. You can ask any servant in the house, and they can testify to this."

"And you... are the only one I personally brought back and treated well. Isn't that special?"

Wen Yang's voice was soft and gentle at this moment, and his explanation was very sincere.

But Ling Han remained silent.

Just as Wen Yang was wondering about Ling Han's attitude, she saw the number 50 floating above Ling Han's head.