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

Most of the main consumers of Chunfeng Tower are young men who claim to be romantic or have rich families.

This group of people are good at speaking, but they are often not good at academics.

Seeing that Chu Fan and another person scored "eight" to "two" in the competition, a group of people suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Nonsense! We are clearly evenly matched, so why are we scoring like this? This partiality is too obvious!"

"Brother Liu, don't panic, we will seek justice for you."

"That's right, you have to lose clearly even if you lose!"

Liu Kaixiong was the one who lost. He looked embarrassed and said: "We lost anyway. Whatever the score is, just ignore it."

A group of people shouted loudly, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Chu Fan returned to his seat and felt strange in his heart.

"Xiaoxiao, this Chunfeng Tower is not simple. I deliberately kept my hand and pretended to be a small victory over Liu Kaixiong. I didn't expect that this would be seen."

Chu Xiaoxiao pointed at the martial arts viewing platform and said with a smile: "Brother, don't always underestimate the Yin Jing warriors. This is the capital of Da Qi after all, so Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is what it should be."

Chu Fan's eyes lit up, "Yes! Du Yinyun is Du Lie's daughter. She was born in a martial arts family, and her ears and eyes have been inseparable since she was a child. It's not surprising that she can see through me."

Duyinyun!

The sweet smile still hung on Chu Xiaoxiao's face, but under the table where no one was paying attention, two white and tender green onion fingers rubbed left and right, and effortlessly ground a glass wine glass into powder.

"Brother! It's not her!" Chu Xiaoxiao said coquettishly.

Only then did Chu Fan realize that there were not only five girls sitting on the martial arts viewing platform, but also a famous dandy - Mr. Wu Qinghou, He Yunxiao.

"Could it be He Yunxiao?"

Chu Xiaoxiao frowned, poked her chin with her finger, and tilted her head slightly.

"Hmm... it should be him. I heard that this Marquis has a seventh-level strength."

"The seventh-grade strength is pretty good."

Out of his natural affection for "generals" and "warriors", the more Chu Fan thought about it, the more certain he became about his guess about He Yunxiao's behavior.

He couldn't help but whispered: "Xiaoxiao, do you think it's possible that He Yunxiao is not such a dandy, and just has to act arrogantly to hide his clumsiness and protect Wu Qinghou Mansion?"

Chu Xiaoxiao put her hands on her legs and shook her head gently.

"Xiaoxiao doesn't know, but Xiaoxiao trusts his brother's judgment."

Chu Fan changed his question.

"Then do you hate He Yunxiao?"

Chu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"it's OK."

Chu Fan nodded and thought to himself: Xiaoxiao's intuition has always been very accurate. If she doesn't hate him, He Yunxiao is probably not a bad person. It's just that He Yunxiao seems to be the first man Xiaoxiao doesn't hate? Moreover, doesn’t Xiaoxiao hate it when this guy speaks rudely to Xiaoxiao and even touches her?

Xiaoxiao is also sixteen years old this year, which is the age when the girl is pregnant. When she went to buy candied haws just now, He Yunxiao helped her...

The more Chu Fan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Xiaoxiao, do you hate me?"

Chu Xiaoxiao blushed when asked, her eyes flickered, and she became anxious when speaking, "Brother, why are you asking this suddenly for no reason?"

Seeing that his sister didn't want to answer, Chu Fan had no choice but to stop the topic with a smile.

However, even he himself didn't know that the way he looked at He Yunxiao on the martial arts viewing platform became inexplicably dangerous.

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He Yunxiao didn't know how much the protagonist Chu Fan was going through. He was now Chu Xiaoxiao's younger brother, and he only helped Xiao Xiao do one thing, which was to drive away "bad women" like Du Yinyun from Chu Fan.

While serving wine and food to Sister Jiang, she kept secretly glancing at the oiran in blue and right in front of her from the corner of her eyes.

Du Yinyun did not lean on a chair like other women, but sat upright all the time, with her back straight and her close-fitting clothes outlining a gourd-shaped figure.

His face is expressionless, but upon closer inspection, there is a kind of sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, which is the most endearing.

The favorability score of 55 should be quite high. I don’t know how much favorability this girl has for Chu Fan.

While Chu Fan was thinking this, the system suddenly popped up a prompt.

[Tip: To check the target's favorability towards others, the two people need to be within the field of view at the same time. 】

Also within the field of view?

He Yunxiao had an idea and stood up quickly.

"Sister, are your shoulders sore?"

Jiang Wuyou didn't know what He Yunxiao was planning to do, so he had to persuade him quickly: "The next competition is about to start. Since you plan to score for my sister, just watch it carefully."

"What's so interesting about a few men fighting? My sister's sore shoulder is the first priority."

He Yunxiao stood behind Jiang Wuyou and squeezed her shoulders without saying a word.

This move is ordinary to modern people, but it is of extraordinary significance when placed in the Daqi country behind the productivity Luo.

When a child rubs his mother's shoulders, it is filial piety; when a wife rubs her husband's shoulders, it is virtuous; when a husband rubs his wife's shoulders, it is affection. In addition to these three types, due to the differences between men and women, let alone rubbing shoulders, even if a couple is dating, they may not be able to hold hands once.

What's more, He Yunxiao is not an ordinary man, but a Marquis!

The title of Da Qi is hereditary, and He Yunxiao is the eldest son, and is definitely the next generation of Wu Qinghou. Although he has a bad reputation, his status is extraordinary. Even if others don't care about He Yunxiao, they still have to care about his father, a general who holds military power.

Therefore, although He Yunxiao has always been arrogant and disrespectful of etiquette, it is really shocking for the Marquis to rub the shoulders and back of a brothel actor.

Not only the girls including Du Yinyun, but also some guests downstairs who didn't care about the martial arts competition were making a commotion.

"Yang Qi, look!"

Several people looked up and were immediately shocked.

"This! A dignified Marquis, massaging the shoulders of a prostitute? How can this be allowed?" Yang Qi was in his early twenties and handsome. He was shocked when he saw what He Yunxiao did.

"Brother Yang, you are the third place winner of this year's competition, and you are also a censor in the court. He Yunxiao has lowered his status and cut off the backbone of my warriors. What should I do?"

Yang Qi said in a deep voice: "It's true that I am a censor, but He Yunxiao is the son of the Marquis's mansion. The Marquis's power is deep-rooted. I have just entered the officialdom for a short time. I am insignificant and my words are not important. I am afraid that it will be useless."

Several people were in their early twenties. Some of them came to Yinjing to study from afar, and some were guests from various mansions who could not get an official position and temporarily lived under others.

Yang Qi continued, "Brother Qian Yuan, are you temporarily staying at the Shangshu Mansion?"

The young man named Qian Yuan immediately said, "Yes. I am from Jiangnan, and I am temporarily staying at the residence of my fellow townsman, Shangshu Li."

"The Minister of Rites is the nephew of the current empress dowager and the cousin of the eldest princess. With this relationship, I believe he can persuade Wu Qinghou. But it is too rash to directly invite the Shangshu, so let's invite the Shangshu's son Li Jin to come." Yang Qi said after thinking.

Qian Yuan and the others present were confused. Why did they talk about the Shangshu and the empress dowager?

In the end, Qian Yuan asked, "Brother Yang, why did you invite Mr. Li Jin to come?"

Yang Qi started to move his fingers, motioning them to come closer.

"Ten years ago, the late emperor personally led an expedition to Northern Yan, and soon after he returned, he passed away. At that time, the prince was still young, so he ordered the queen and the left prime minister to assist the country. The left prime minister is Han Wenxin, the powerful prime minister, and the queen is the current empress dowager."

Everyone nodded, indicating that they understood.

Yang Qi continued, "The Queen Mother has no ability to govern the country. She appointed relatives by marriage and almost forced all officials to sign a petition to ask the current emperor to withdraw the will of the late emperor."

Here, he paused for a moment.

Everyone looked at each other. Everyone knew that the current emperor was only eleven years old. At that time, all officials forced the emperor to abdicate. The emperor was only a few years old. How could he understand what will was or was not? It was obvious that the left prime minister Han Wenxin seized power from the Queen Mother.

Yang Qi continued, "The Queen Mother was forced to no choice but to give power to the left prime minister. The emperor was young at that time, so she could only give power to his sister, the eldest princess Meng Qingqian."

"Recently," Yang Qi lowered his voice, "Recently, the situation in the court has been more tense than before. Wu Qinghou belongs to the prime minister, and the minister of rites is a staunch supporter of the Queen Mother. The eldest princess will not miss the opportunity to suppress the power of the prime minister."

After hearing this, everyone sat up straight, only Qian Yuan stood up and said goodbye, and rushed to the Shangshu Mansion.