What should I do if I am a villain and the heroine likes me?

He Yunxiao was carrying a big bag, and Xing'er was carrying a small bag. The two of them walked to the door of Linxuan Palace and entered, and Xing'er suddenly remembered an important thing.

"Sir, there is something Xing'er forgot to tell you."

"What?"

Xing'er couldn't help it anymore, she covered her mouth and snickered: "Actually, Your Highness asked Xing'er to drive you away. Mr. He has already entered, do you still want to leave?"

Hearing what Myolie said, He Yunxiao reacted.

He quickly saluted Xing'er and said, "He Yunxiao thanks Miss Xing'er for supporting me and Nanzhu!"

Xing'er was just a palace maid. Although she admired He Yunxiao, she couldn't bear He Yunxiao's gift, so she had to kneel on the ground and return He Yunxiao's courtesy.

"Sir, don't be like this, Xing'er just wants His Highness to be happy."

People flock together and things divide into groups. Nanzhu is kind, and so are Nanzhu's maids.

He Yunxiao helped Xing'er up and said: "Xing'er, I should thank you, you don't have to return the favor. I have really thanked you these past two days."

"Young Master is the legitimate son of a Marquis, and Xing'er can't bear the Young Master's gift."

"Why can't you bear it? I only regard you as Nanzhu's biological sister. You can bear it."

"Your Highness is noble, how can Xing'er deserve to be her sister?"

"We don't have such rules in the Hou Mansion. When we go to the battlefield, we are brothers back to back. You and Nanzhu have been holding hands and relying on each other for so many years. You have already been her sister. From now on, when Nanzhu marries into the Hou Mansion, that's what I said. Forget it. I asked Nanzhu’s daughter to call you aunt, but you can’t refuse.”

Xing'er didn't dare to agree, but her eyes were bright, as if she had really seen the day when she would help Meng Qingrou take care of the child.

He Yunxiao carried a large bag of things and walked to the door of Nanzhu's wife's bedroom rather anxiously.

Knocking lightly on the door, each knock was longer than the previous interval.

As long as he sees Nanzhu, He Yunxiao will be confident to stay in Linxuan Palace for a while longer. But if you can't see it, it's hard to tell.

Yesterday in the pharmacy, the relationship with Nanzhu's wife had eased a lot, almost reaching the level before the favorability exploded, and it might even be higher. However, her heartache was still there. This was always the big rock that stood between them.

He Yunxiao knew that Nan Zhu would be confused like sister Zi Ruo, and her favorability score would never reach 80.

He Yunxiao knocked on the door a few times, and Nanzhu's voice came from inside the house.

"Who is it?"

There was also some nervousness and apprehension in this voice.

He Yunxiao understood that Nanzhu should know that he was coming. After all, Xing'er and the other maids couldn't knock on the door like he did.

"Nanzhu, it's me."

There was no answer, a long silence.

He Yunxiao really wanted to think that she was acquiescing, and then pushed the door open and entered.

He Yunxiao knew how Nanzhu's wife looked like yesterday. He knew that as long as he pushed the door open and looked into her eyes, she would not be able to reject him.

But no.

I can no longer "force" her as I did before. I must fully respect her opinions and let her voluntarily see him, come out voluntarily, and marry wherever she wants. And he must never lie, never break his promise, and never betray her trust again.

Only in this way can time heal the heartache.

You can do whatever you can to pamper her. Except for making mistakes.

He Yunxiao stood at the door, holding the snacks and toys he bought for Nanzhu's wife. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, there was still no movement in the house.

He Yunxiao roughly knew what Nanzhu's wife meant.

After all, yesterday was an unexpected meeting arranged by Myolie. In fact, Nanzhu was still not ready to face herself.

He Yunxiao put the big bag of things on the ground, then squatted down, untying the things, and said to himself: "Nanzhu, today I was at Lujiao Academy in the afternoon and went to the old city tower in the evening. Come back from the old city tower On the way, there was a fight between the Iron Eagle Gang and the Dagger Gang. I couldn’t help but watch the excitement. It would be too late when you come here.”

He Yunxiao took out the snacks and various toys bought on Yinjing Street from the package. Place one on the ground and mutter something along the way.

"Actually, I went shopping in Yin Jing's street for a while today. I didn't buy a few snacks, but there were a lot of toys. The snacks are still the Gui Hua Fang you had before. They didn't release any new products today, so I just bought what was sold. There are several good ones. This Teng Gao is delicious when it’s hot. You can let Xing’er steam it before you eat it.”

"I also bought a veil, which comes in five colors. The patterns on the veil are said to be embroidered after the paintings of Miss Xuemei. Each one costs one tael of silver. This veil is for when I take you out to play. There are many bad people out there, and you are beautiful, so it is too dangerous not to wear a veil.”

"There are also these porcelain plates. They are made using a new process and are dyed with green ink. I looked beautiful, so I bought them for you. However, I bought this mainly to hold the base of the porcelain plates. A small ceramic Fat dog. I heard from Myolie that you seem to like small animals. This one is made of porcelain and won’t bite, so you can keep it with confidence.”

"Nanzhu, I've left these things at the door for you. After I leave, be careful when you come out. It doesn't matter if you step on something. I just hope you don't trip."

"Nanzhu, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back tomorrow. I want to take you out tomorrow and walk around the streets of Yin Jing. Well... let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow. I'm leaving."

He Yunxiao said he was leaving, but in fact he was reluctant to get up from his squatting position. Because once you get up, you really have to leave.

After all, you can't squat all the time. You can deceive yourself for a quarter of an hour by not getting up, but you can't deceive yourself for an hour.

He Yunxiao squatted for a while, listening to the wordless silence in the room.

Still got up.

…

After receiving the favor from He Yunxiao, Xing'er made up her mind.

No matter how big the difficulties were, the red string between Mr. He and his own prince, the pair of enemies, must be tied together firmly! Even the matchmaker himself could not untie it!

There is strength in numbers. After all, pulling the red string by oneself is limited. All the people in Linxuan Palace must work together!

Xing'er went to the bedrooms of other palace maids and not only distributed the snacks that He Yunxiao asked her to share to them, but also distributed Xing'er's own share.

For two consecutive days, the palace maids were fed by the prince's "fiancé" every day, and they were embarrassed.

They wanted to refuse, but the snacks were too delicious. How could it be so delicious? It was so delicious, how could people refuse it?

Under Xing'er's offensive and the temptation of the snacks, everyone unanimously decided to "sell the master for fat."

They thought, anyway, they would have to make a living in the Marquis' Mansion in the future, so why should they make things difficult for the future head of the family, the Marquis of Wuqing?

Knowing that He Yunxiao was meeting his own prince, a maid suggested watching the fun. In the name of getting to know the mode of getting along with the host family in advance.

The rest of the people unanimously felt that this was not a good idea. As maids of the Linxuan Palace, how could they peek at the prince?

So this time, they found handkerchiefs to cover their faces, hid far behind the wall in the corner of the house, and pretended that they were not maids of the Linxuan Palace.

When they saw He Yunxiao preparing to leave, the maid empathized and said, "Sister Xing'er, what should we do? Young Master He is leaving."

Xing'er thought about it, picked up half a brick on the ground, walked closer, and threw it directly at the porcelain plate that He Yunxiao had placed on the ground.