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

Finally, Meng Qingqian took a step back.

In Linxuan Palace, Meng Qingqian sat in the upper seat, drinking the water poured by her sister.

"The monthly allowance from the palace is quite a bit every month, and you..." Meng Qingqian glanced at the teacup without tea leaves, and continued: "Why is this happening?"

Meng Qingrou sat beside her sister, and said embarrassedly: "Some, some people came to see me. They said their mother was sick at home..."

"Did you give them money?"

"Well..."

"How much?"

"Only a few taels of silver..."

"Only a few taels..." Meng Qingqian realized that something was wrong, and continued to ask: "How many people like this ask for money every month?"

Meng Qingrou's eyes dodged left and right.

"Not many, a few."

"How many?"

"More than a dozen."

Meng Qingqian looked at his sister and rubbed his head with a headache.

"Don't you know they are lying to you?"

"Sometimes, I know."

"You know and you give it to me?"

"They are quite pitiful..."

Meng Qingqian sneered: "They are pitiful? How can a swindler deserve the word 'pitiful'?" However, looking at Meng Qingrou's expression, Meng Qingqian didn't say it too harshly after all.

"Don't you pity yourself?"

Meng Qingrou smiled happily: "Me? I'm not pitiful. I can bask in the sun every day and go out to play for an hour."

Meng Qingqian looked at the Princess Nanzhu who had no sense of existence, looked at her smile, and suddenly envied her a little.

Before he took over the government, he was also carefree like her.

In fact, being carefree is what he should do at the age of 19, right?

It's a pity that with the imperial power in his hands, everything can never go back to the past.

"Nanzhu, sister has something for you to help with."

"Sister, please go."

"He Yunxiao, do you know him?"

Meng Qingrou shook her head.

"I haven't heard of it."

Meng Qingqian continued: "This man is the son of General Wu Qinghou. It is said that he is extremely handsome, but his character is very bad. He is addicted to alcohol and lust, bullies men and women, and does all kinds of evil."

Meng Qingqian looked into her sister's eyes and remembered the scene of her holding a sword across her neck. She clenched her hands. She knew that she was not completely sure that Nanzhu would get married, especially to a despicable villain like He Yunxiao who had bad behavior and extremely bad character.

Taking a deep breath, she said: "Sister hopes that you will marry him."

Meng Qingrou did not hesitate too much.

"Okay."

Meng Qingqian asked curiously: "Why?"

Meng Qingrou lowered her head and said: "Marriage is a matter of parents' orders and matchmaker's words. Now that my mother and father are gone, my sister and the queen mother are the ones who make the decision for Nanzhu."

Meng Qingqian looked at her sister who lowered her eyebrows and looked pleasing, and suddenly felt reluctant. This girl's blood, after all, is the same Meng blood as her own. How can she be sent to a scum like He Yunxiao to be ruined for no reason?

Stand up.

Meng Qingqian said: "I asked you to marry him, in fact, to win over Wu Qinghou. Sister has no brave generals and no soldiers to use. Without Wu Qinghou's support, he will mutiny one day and the country will be in danger."

Meng Qingrou asked in confusion: "Why do you say that, sister? Don't we have a general like Chu Tianzhu who is loyal to the country? How can there be a mutiny?"

Meng Qingqian smiled bitterly.

This silly girl doesn't know that Chu Tianzhu has been wiped out, and even the Chu family army...

Suddenly, Meng Qingqian's eyes lit up.

The Chu family army is not dead!

Although Chu Tianzhu and Du Lie are dead, Fan Yu is still alive! And he has opened a college in Yinjing City.

If he can be invited to come out and unite with the old members of the Chu family army, Nanzhu will not have to marry.

Meng Qingqian took his sister's hand.

"Nanzhu, I have thought of a way to break the situation. I will try it myself tomorrow. Even if your mother urges you to get married, you don't need to be anxious. Just wait for a few days and wait for your sister's news."

Meng Qingrou was confused. Why did she want to get married and not get married?

She herself didn't care about this. For her, girls always have to get married. Is there any difference between marrying He Yunxiao or someone else?

However, since her sister asked her not to agree first, then she shouldn't agree first.

Meng Qingqian said again: "If my plan doesn't work, Nanzhu, I still have to let you down on the matter of getting married."

Meng Qingrou nodded.

After finishing the business, Meng Qingqian didn't stay too long. The government affairs were too busy, and there were even many memorials that were specially mixed in by Prime Minister Han to increase her workload.

But she had no choice but to carefully review each one. Otherwise, it would make the already unstable court situation even more unfavorable if she was criticized.

After leaving the Linxuan Palace, Meng Qingqian said to the maid beside her: "From now on, no idle palace maids or eunuchs are allowed to approach Nanzhu. No one is allowed to beg in the Linxuan Palace. Those who violate the order will be killed on the spot."

...

He Yunxiao left the Queen Mother's bedroom and started jogging.

It was not that he was anxious to detoxify, but he was afraid that if he walked too slowly, the Queen Mother would call him back again with an imperial decree.

After running for a long time, He Yunxiao felt the benefits of martial arts. His legs were not sore and he was not out of breath.

If it were in the previous life, he would probably be able to sprint through the entire marathon. Then he was happy to get a small bracelet, a small car, and a small house, a three-piece set.

He Yunxiao was not familiar with the palace. He was brought here by his father once when the Queen Mother celebrated her birthday, and he has not been here since then.

A palace maid happened to pass by, and He Yunxiao took the opportunity and said, "Little sister, how do I get to the Imperial Hospital?"

The maid saw He Yunxiao and saw his handsome face close to her, and blushed and said: "First like this, then like this, and finally like this..."

He Yunxiao nodded to show that he understood, but in fact he didn't understand at all.

I wanted to ask again, but the maid hesitated and couldn't say anything.

He Yunxiao is more experienced in this aspect. Sister Du, who is so smart, was also confused when she was bullied by him, and she just said whatever Sister Jiang asked.

A maid, no matter how strong she is, will not be stronger than Sister Du. In order to avoid embarrassment, He Yunxiao had to let her go.

Fortunately, after walking for a while, he met a young eunuch.

He Yunxiao hurriedly grabbed him and finally found out the location of the Imperial Hospital.

From the architectural point of view, the Imperial Hospital is no different from other ordinary buildings in the palace.

However, when you come to the vicinity of the Imperial Hospital, you can smell the fragrance of medicine from a long distance.

Only when you walk in, you will find that the Imperial Hospital uses the spacious aisle at the door to dry a lot of medicinal materials.

Several young men in gray-yellow cloth coats were busy around the drying herbs. They were apprentices.

Formal imperial doctors all need to take exams, which means that even if they work in the Imperial Hospital for a lifetime, if they fail the exam, they will always be apprentices.

Even so, many parents of medical families are still willing to send their young masters to the Imperial Hospital.

He Yunxiao expressed his great understanding of this practice.

Before, Liu Kaixiong of Chunfenglou used silver to get ahead of Chu Fan, and later, young masters of medical families came to the Imperial Hospital to gild themselves.

It can only be said that from ancient times to the present, there has been progress, but not complete progress.

He Yunxiao's face naturally needs no further explanation. After arriving at the Imperial Hospital, he asked a lot of questions regardless of whether he was familiar with the doctor or not, and soon found the imperial doctor Wei that his father had asked.

Originally, they were indeed unfamiliar, but after a bag of good tea was sent out, the old and the young immediately called each other "uncle" and "nephew". It was like a long-lost relative.

It was inconvenient to publicize the fact that he had been poisoned by the Soul Devouring Pill, so as to avoid trouble in his life.

Normally, he would just tell his father and aunt, as they were all close relatives. Now in the Imperial Hospital, there were many people and eyes, so He Yunxiao was still very cautious.

He told Uncle Wei quietly, and saw that the face of this old Chinese doctor changed from a happy smile to a solemn one.

His heart sank.

He Yunxiao looked at Uncle Wei taking his pulse and asked quietly: "Uncle, is there any hope for my Soul Devouring Pill?"

Doctor Wei said: "The Soul Devouring Pill is a miraculous pill of the ages. Throughout the ages, those of us who study medicine have regarded it as the highest honor to be able to dissolve this pill. However, no matter which pill recipe, there is one herbal ingredient that cannot be avoided, that is, the 'Fairy Flower'. This flower has long been gone, so your Soul Devouring Pill cannot be dissolved."

He Yunxiao was mentally prepared and was not too surprised.

He just said: "The Soul Devouring Pill has no antidote. Please keep it a secret for me, uncle, and don't tell my father."

Dr. Wei laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to be so filial. But who said the Soul Devouring Pill has no antidote?"

He Yunxiao:?

Is there a cure?

Uncle Wei, you said it very well. Don't say it again next time.