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

After noticing something was wrong, Fan Ziruo quickly retracted her palm.

She couldn't believe that she had taken the initiative to contact another man, and then shamelessly touched him for such a long time.

Fan Ziruo felt that the blood was rushing to her face, and her forehead and cheeks were hot, as if she had a fever.

"I'll go out for a while."

She didn't even bother to wait for He Yunxiao's reply, and hurriedly opened the door and went out.

The slightly cooler air outside the house made Fan Ziruo calm down a lot.

She was embarrassed to tell others about actively touching a man, even if she was pretending to be practicing martial arts. Fortunately, her good friend, good sister, and good girlfriend Du Yinyun was at home.

My sister's personality is the most indifferent, and she never talks to men on weekdays. If someone else encounters this, I think she will only despise it and will not be willing to care. Fortunately, she and I have been close since childhood, and she will definitely not ignore me. And my sister is a bystander, and her suggestions are definitely more pertinent than what I think.

…

Du Yinyun moved a chair and sat in the courtyard of Fan's house.

The afternoon sun was warm and bright, and the scenery in the courtyard was full of birdsong and flowers.

She sat in the courtyard, basking in the sun, and then pinched a thin needle, and used the needle tip to continuously pass through the silk cloth with colorful silk threads.

The colored thread became shorter and shorter, while the pattern on the cloth became larger and larger.

"Yinyun!"

"Sister?"

"Come with me."

Usually, Du Yinyun never saw Fan Ziruo so anxious and out of control.

She knew that something big might happen, so she threw the embroidery on the chair and quickly followed her sister.

Unexpectedly, Fan Ziruo did not take her to another place, but took her back to her own boudoir.

After entering the room, Fan Ziruo turned around and closed the door, and also closed all the open windows.

Mysterious.

Du Yinyun couldn't help but ask with concern: "Sister, is there anything wrong?"

Fan Ziruo certainly would not treat Du sister badly when she came to Fan's house, and the house he chose for her was all top-notch. So even after closing the window, Du Yinyun's boudoir was still well-lit because it faced the sun and had good lighting.

The two could see each other's expressions clearly. Du Yinyun looked at Fan Ziruo, who was serious and a little flustered, and couldn't help but worry about her subconsciously.

I hope the Fan Mansion is not like my own home.

"Yinyun, listen to me, Mr. He and I practiced martial arts, and then we fought..."

As soon as He Yunxiao was mentioned, Du Yinyun's mind changed immediately.

She immediately asked with concern: "Sister, you didn't hurt him, did you?"

Fan Ziruo:?

I hurt him?

Du Yinyun also quickly realized that she had said something wrong in a hurry, and corrected: "He didn't hurt you, did he?"

Fan Ziruo shook his head and said: "No. It's just... when we were fighting, our hands touched each other."

Du Yinyun: That's it?

The ladies in the Fan Mansion are not as experienced as Du Yinyun. Before Sister Du came, she didn't even touch women.

Now, not only is she touching him, but he is also a man. The most important thing is not that others offended her, but that she took the initiative...

Fan Ziruo suddenly found it a little difficult to accept that she had jumped too many levels at once.

Before, her hand was pulled by Mr. He and she even touched his chest. Now she took the initiative to touch Mr. He...

Fan Ziruo asked with a little hesitation: "Yinyun, am I too much of an outrage? If I were not teaching him articles as a teacher, Mr. He and I should not be alone in the same room."

Du Yinyun: That's it?

"Yinyun, what do you think I should do?"

Du Yinyun was a little amused.

This sister, who seems to be one year older than her, is actually much more childish in terms of feelings.

Just because of a touch during martial arts practice, can she be so entangled?

Du Yinyun took Fan Ziruo's hand and said with a smile: "Sister, where is my sister Fan Ziruo who is always calm?"

Fan Ziruo frowned and said: "When have I ever been calm?"

Du Yinyun said: "Yes, of course it's not like this for me. But for others, it's the same expression from beginning to end."

Fan Ziruo frowned slightly and said nothing. It was considered to be tacitly agreeing with Du Yinyun's evaluation.

Du Yinyun thought for a while and said: "In fact, practicing martial arts is very simple. Just don't think too much."

"I don't think too much?"

"Yes. For example, if today, Mr. He and I are practicing martial arts. The two of us touched each other's palms, because of martial arts, this is inevitable, and no one thinks it's a big deal. But sister saw this scene and started to have wild thoughts, and even asked me if I like Mr. He. This is unreasonable."

Fan Ziruo thought about it carefully, it seems... that's the truth.

"Yinyun, I always feel weird."

Du Yinyun said: "If you don't believe it, then you can just look at the other person. If you touch my palm, my face will turn red with shame, but the other person will not change his expression. Doesn't this just mean that my sister is thinking about it. But with my sister's looks, if the other person has evil thoughts, how can he not show it at all?"

"As long as the other person looks normal, then my sister is thinking about it. If the other person looks different, it means that he is also planning to hit my sister, then my sister should just kick him out. Don't let him come to the Fan Mansion anymore."

Fan Ziruo thought about it carefully and found that what Sister Du said made sense.

Whether a relationship is clean or not is determined by two people at the same time.

If Mr. He is wholeheartedly helping me, but I am thinking about it, I will fail Mr. He's kindness.

If Mr. He doesn't think randomly, and he doesn't think randomly, then even if there are some unavoidable collisions during martial arts training, the relationship between the two will be pure and clean.

Besides, Yin Yun has been her good sister for so many years. She has said so, can she still lie to herself?

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Ziruo finally realized that the depression was over.

He said, "Yinyun, thank you."

Du Yinyun reacted at this time and asked doubtfully: "By the way, why does my sister suddenly want to learn martial arts?"

Fan Ziruo said: "How can you write about martial arts without knowing any martial arts? Of course you have to learn some before you can write well."

Du Yinyun thought to herself: If this is the case, then when you write about the hero and heroine, do you also have to...

Thinking of this, Du Yinyun suddenly looked forward to what her sister, who had always been dignified, steady and reserved, would look like when she was ashamed...

Um. I have to embroider some handkerchiefs for my sister to use.

…

The whole Lujiao Academy is not only as lively as the Fan Mansion in a remote corner.

In a remote hut in the garden of Lujiao Academy, the fierce confrontation between the Meng and Han surnames in the court also continued here.

Meng Qingqian still dressed in men's clothes when leaving the palace this time, but she did not deliberately put on makeup and wrap her breasts like last time. Instead, she just wore men's clothes and let the rest take its course.

Even during the day, the cabin is still brightly lit.

Meng Qingqian leaned on the chair, holding an endless number of foldables in his hand. On the table beside him, there was a pile of foldables and a plate of candied fruits.

She came today in the afternoon.

The trick of asking the palace maid to attend the morning court for her cannot be used too often, otherwise the secret will be exposed easily.

Fan Changshu didn't dare to keep the eldest princess waiting. As soon as he saw Jian Ling passing by in front of him, he knew that the difficult eldest princess was here again.

As soon as he entered the hut, Fan Changshu immediately knelt down and said, "Fan Changshu, a common man, pays homage to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."

Meng Qingqian put down the book and quickly went to help him.

"General, you don't have to be so polite!"

Fan Changshu said: "Your Highness, the common people are no longer generals."

Meng Qingqian didn't care about this, she said with a smile, "I have something happy to tell the general."

"What?"

"Yesterday, after I went back, I discussed with my mother about getting married for the Holy Father."

Fan Changshu's heart tightened.

"My mother and I have been picking and choosing, and we feel that only the daughter of the Fan family and the prime minister's daughter are the most suitable."

Meng Qingqian put his hands behind his back, holding them, leaning forward slightly, with a beautiful and dangerous smile.

"General, I think Zi Ruo girl is very suitable for the mother-in-law of the world and the leadership of the harem. Let's make a deal. If you help me, I will help you. How about it?"