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

It was late at night, almost nine o'clock in the evening.

He Yunxiao walked out of Linxuan Palace after eating and drinking.

The residual warmth of Nanzhu's wife still remains on his hands.

He Yunxiao gained a lot today. Not only did he find the password to increase Zi Ruo's favorability, but he also successfully confessed his identity to Nanzhu's wife.

Confessed, but not fully confessed.

When he thought about confessing his identity, He Yunxiao became angry and had nowhere to vent his anger.

Li Jin, why are you pretending to be me when you have nothing to do?

The most outrageous thing is that Nanzhu's wife does not suspect that Li Jin is pretending to be He Yunxiao. What about "He Yunxiao" who was promised to be the number one dandy in Yin Jingcheng, who is "full of evil" and "extremely handsome"?

Is there any similarity between Li Jin's whole body and the three words "handsome and handsome"?

This may be related to Nanzhu's willingness to trust people's character. When she deceived Nanzhu, she had no doubt at all.

But He Yunxiao would definitely not blame Nanzhu's wife. This matter must be entirely Li Jin's responsibility.

Li Jin had seized the identity of "He Yunxiao" in advance. No matter how He Yunxiao explained it, Nanzhu's wife would always be dubious. It's also her fault for trusting him too much.

In the end, it was getting late and there was no other way. He Yunxiao had no choice but to say, "I will bring Li Jin here tomorrow and let him identify it in person."

This matter is finally over.

As usual, the groom was waiting for He Yunxiao in front of the palace gate.

Seeing He Yunxiao coming out, he said thoughtfully: "Master, academy, Chunfeng Tower, or the small courtyard by the river?"

He Yunxiao said speechlessly: "Can we go home?"

The groom asked: "Shall we go home?"

He Yunxiao smiled and said: "I won't go back. Go to Chunfeng Tower."

I haven't seen her for two days, and I really miss Sister Jiang. Besides, I still have to discuss redemption with my sister. Even if I can't get married to a matchmaker because of my status, I can at least make Sister Jiang live happily and comfortably in the Hou Mansion.

With this in mind, He Yunxiao lowered the curtain and let the carriage drive slowly towards Chunfeng Tower.

…

The owner of Chunfeng Tower is indeed a well-established figure. Just by being able to train an oiran of Jiang Wuyou's level and having the ability to redeem Du Yinyun from the Jiaofang Division, one can see that he is extraordinary. But because of this, he has always been invisible, and generally speaking, he is a hands-off shopkeeper.

In the absence of the building owner, Chunfeng Building was helmed by Jiang Wuyou, the strongest, most famous, and most senior.

This is obvious.

Secretly, less than half of the girls in Chunfeng Tower are spies for the Yan Kingdom, and Jiang Wuyou is the top spy of the Yan Kingdom in Yinjing. Therefore, the entire Chunfeng Tower naturally follows Jiang Wuyou.

In fact, Jiang Wuyou himself has never met the original poster.

She was picked out from the orphanage of the owner of Chunfeng Tower, and was immediately assigned as a special envoy and sent to Yin Jing to control the Yan Kingdom's intelligence network.

In this way, many years passed by.

Today, a special guest walked into Jiang Wuyou's room.

Lu Liang, a third-rank official in the Da Qi court and the minister of Honglu Temple in charge of foreign affairs.

In Yin Jing's court structure, Luliang and the Honglu Temple represented by him have always taken refuge in the hands of Prime Minister Han Wenxin.

With his dignified official position of third rank and the power of Honglu Temple, he did not have to bow down even when facing Han Wenxin.

However, when this majestic Honglu Temple Minister walked into Jiang Wuyou's boudoir, he couldn't wait for the door to close, and he couldn't wait to kneel under Jiang Wuyou's skirt with a grand ceremony.

I saw him saying with an extremely respectful expression: "I pay homage to the special envoy. Meeting the special envoy is like meeting my emperor. Long live my emperor! Long live Dayan!"

Jiang Wuyou sat on the chair next to the table, her expression surprisingly calm. It was obvious that she had seen this situation many times.

"Where's the border defense map?" Jiang Wuyou said directly.

Lu Liang took out an envelope from his arms, knelt on his knees, presented it with both hands, and handed it to Jiang Wuyou.

Jiang Wuyou didn't hold it in a hurry, but asked first, "How sure are you?"

"Xiaoguan works under Han Wenxin and spends all day with military generals. This information is the accumulation of information I have collected every day in the past three years. I estimate that I am 70% sure."

Jiang Wuyou took off the envelope and said, "My emperor asked you to rebel against Han and surrender to Meng. Recently, keep an eye on the movements of the Meng family in the court. If there is any movement, send someone to report it. Don't come in person unless necessary."

Lu Liang kowtowed and obeyed.

Jiang Wuyou said: "Go down and change rooms for one night. Go back tomorrow morning."

Lu Liang said "yes" and bowed out of the room.

After Jiang Wuyou waited for him to go out, he sighed, then rubbed his face, and said to himself: "A group of people regard me as Emperor Yan and worship me. What would they do if they knew that I, the special envoy, have never seen Emperor Yan?" Sample?"

Jiang Wuyou didn't think too much.

Her job is actually very simple, that is, to convey a message to the Emperor of Yan, collect information from Yin Jing's spies of the State of Yan, and then send it back to the State of Yan.

The word "special envoy" seems to be prestigious, but in fact it has no power. It is just a puppet placed on Yin Jing by Emperor Yan.

In terms of apparent national strength, Qi is strong and Yan is weak, so Yan State has spent a lot of effort building a spy network in order to defeat the strong with the weak. Today, Jiang Wuyou has received three copies of the "Qi State Border Defense Map" alone.

She opened the latest border defense map, spread it out on the table, and compared it with the previous ones.

She needs to select the areas that match each other, write them on the paper with a fine brush, and send them out as urgent items. Most of the remaining manuscripts, including various versions of the "detailed" border defense arrangements that were unknown to be true or false, were copied in three copies and used as slow documents to be brought back to the Yan Kingdom by spies from all walks of life.

This matter is just an email in modern times. But in ancient times when information was not smooth, it was very troublesome.

Jiang Wuyou opened the envelope, put out the pen and ink, and was about to write. Suddenly, he heard He Yunxiao's voice from outside.

"Uncle Lu? You are old, but you are still strong."

"You are a bad boy. Do you believe that I will go to He Yuanhao to complain?"

"Don't! Uncle, let's pretend we haven't seen each other!"

Jiang Wuyou heard He Yunxiao's voice and took another look at the border map of Qi in his hand. Looking around, there was no place to hide for a while.

Hearing He Yunxiao's footsteps getting closer and closer, Jiang Wuyou gritted his teeth and had to hide the envelope in his arms first.

Almost as soon as he hid it, He Yunxiao pushed the door in.

He Yunxiao was quite surprised to see Sister Jiang dressed neatly.

At this time of day, Sister Jiang must be wearing pajamas and lying down in her room.

He smiled and said, "Sister, you didn't wear that moon-white pajamas. Did you know I was coming?"

Although Jiang Wuyou had just hidden the letter on her body, she said without panic, "If I knew you were coming, I should have worn pajamas."

He Yunxiao's eyes lit up and he said, "Sister still understands me."

He didn't bother with Sister Jiang. He strode to Sister Jiang's side, moved a stool and sat down next to her.

The stool was naturally very close.

This made it convenient for He Yunxiao to hug his sister Jiang like a sloth.

Originally, this level of intimate contact was within the range that Jiang Wuyou could accept. Of course, only He Yunxiao could do it. Others couldn't.

But now, because there was an envelope hidden in his arms, Jiang Wuyou didn't dare to let He Yunxiao hug him like this.

It's okay to just hug him, but this bad boy never behaves well. If he finds something, it will be hard to explain.

"Yunxiao, let me go."

He Yunxiao:?

Jiang Wuyou looked at the pens and ink on the table, and immediately thought of a solution: "Yunxiao, can you teach me how to write poetry?"

He Yunxiao:?

He Yunxiao confirmed again and again that Sister Jiang had a favorable impression of him, which was as high as 93.

Then he was very puzzled.

I thought that Sister Jiang's favorable impression of me had decreased, so she became distant, but I didn't expect that she hadn't decreased, so why did she suddenly become so distant?

Write poetry?

My Sister Jiang should be an old driver, she doesn't like to write poetry, she likes to write wet!