In the afternoon, He Yunxiao returned to Fan's study after lunch.
After getting along with each other in the past few days, He Yunxiao has become very familiar with the small-scale Fan Mansion. Even if you close your eyes, you can still find your own seat in the study.
Standing at the door of Fan's study room, I repeated silently in my heart: humble, upright, courteous, loyal to the king and serving the country, polite and filial, I am a good person...
After a session of self-hypnosis, He Yunxiao knocked on the door lightly.
"Zi Ruo, I'm here."
Fan Ziruo's calm and soft voice soon came out of the study.
"Come in, son."
With permission, He Yunxiao pushed the door open and entered.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw this beautiful young lady, sitting upright at the desk with a book in her hand, smiling slightly at herself.
In the afternoon, ample sunlight poured into the study room from the window. A dignified and gentle beauty was sitting at the desk with an open blue book novel in her hand. Not far behind was a tall bookshelf full of books.
Dust flows in the air, and eyes pass through the sunlight, intertwined.
Time does not stand still, but everything seems to be standing still in time.
Only the uninterested birds outside the window like to make noise, chirping a few times, disturbing the quietness of the study.
He Yunxiao couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, since Fan Ziruo's feelings towards him have become much richer since his favorability increased.
So her smile can also be seen from time to time.
As if making fun of He Yunxiao, Fan Ziruo saw him standing at the door looking at him stupidly, and his smile grew wider.
"Young Master, what are you looking at? You saw him again this morning, so you don't know Zi Ruo?"
He Yunxiao scratched his head in embarrassment.
I called myself worthless in my heart. Obviously before entering the door, he repeated silently to be serious. As a result, as soon as he came in, he looked at the little girl in a daze.
After being severely educated by Nanzhu's wife, He Yunxiao no longer wants to rely on "cheating" to gain the favor of others. Even if there was a risk of being disliked by Fan Ziruo, he chose to tell the truth.
"The girl is beautiful, and she looks even better when she smiles. It's not often seen, but now that I see it, I can't help but look at it for a while. Please don't blame the girl."
Fan Ziruo sighed, "Beauty is really an inconvenience."
He Yunxiao sat down at the desk, and felt a little funny when he heard her say that.
"Things that ordinary women can't get for a lifetime, things that countless men are willing to fall in love with, seem to be worthless to Miss Ziruo."
"Not only is it worthless, but it is also a burden."
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten up when you say this, girl?"
Fan Ziruo sighed and said: "Those who admire my beauty will also admire the beauty of others after all. But all such people will swear and say frankly, 'I only like you'. Perhaps, their love is true. Yes, it's just that I like not all of me, but just the way I look."
When He Yunxiao heard this, the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.
Just now when I praised her for her beauty, she said, "I don't like her completely, but her appearance."
He Yunxiao is not stupid, after figuring out the underlying logic in Fan Ziruo's words, he immediately expressed his loyalty to Fan Ziruo.
"Zi Ruo, have you been to Tingfeng Tower?"
"No."
"Tingfenglou has a wide range of things, some of which are quite expensive, but they sell well. The fundamental reason for this is that the things there are not only practical, but also good-looking. Let's just talk about the thin swords used by women. Tingfenglou customized The sword can be patterned in various patterns, it can also be inlaid with gold and silver, and chiseled into jade. Even the pendant behind the hilt has a variety of options to choose from.”
"Compared to ordinary blacksmiths who are only obsessed with sharpness, Tingfenglou's custom-made rapiers are sold more expensively, but the business is also better. An object, sharpness is a skill, and beauty is also a skill. In ancient times, there was a "Zhaojun out of the fortress". It's a matter of beauty in exchange for peace. Girls are born beautiful, although they have troubles, they should be cherished even more."
"Not to mention anything else, just say that when he meets the real man in the future, if he sees that the girl doesn't value and cherishes himself like this, he will feel sorry for the girl."
Fan Ziruo was stunned to hear what He Yunxiao said, and was a little moved in his heart.
Although I feel that beauty is troublesome, it is not enough to "not cherish".
"My son has said so much, is it because he is afraid that Ziruo will destroy his appearance one day?"
He Yunxiao was naturally afraid, otherwise he wouldn't have enlightened Fan Ziruo.
According to Fan Ziruo's temperament that longs for spiritual integration, Bao Buqi is really capable of self-destroying her beauty and pursuing "true love".
"Of course I'm afraid. One day the girl can't figure it out, so she will come to He Mou."
"What are you looking for?"
"He Mou let the girl see the power of beauty. The girl is willing to smile at He Mou, and He Mou rubs the girl's shoulders and legs, and serves tea and water."
[Fan Ziruo's favorability degree changed from 73 to 75]
"Puff."
Fan Ziruo, who was always quiet, was also amused by He Yunxiao's words.
He lowered his head, covered his small mouth with his hands, and his big crooked eyes were full of smiles.
"Young master likes pretty girls very much."
He Yunxiao said calmly: "Everyone has the love of beauty."
"Miss Xiaoxiao is also very beautiful."
He Yunxiao continued to speak calmly: "That's from..."
danger!
"That's naturally not as good as Miss Ziwei!"
Fan Ziruo looked at He Yunxiao with extremely sharp eyes.
"Zi Ruo feels that the son is a little duplicity now."
The corner of He Yunxiao's mouth twitched, and he immediately proved himself innocent and said: "Chu Xiaoxiao looks the same every now and then. She has a bad temper, is not popular, and can't speak. She only has the advantage of being a little prettier. I Anyway, I won't marry her."
Fan Ziruo looked at what He Yunxiao said, and blinked. She could tell from He Yunxiao's tone that he said "I won't marry her", as if he was serious.
Therefore, she didn't dislike Chu Xiaoxiao so much.
However, even though Fan Ziruo didn't say anything, he still brooded over He Yunxiao and Chu Xiaoxiao's secrets.
Just this morning, there were three cases. One is not to ask about Chu Xiaoxiao's personality, the other is to go out and stay with Chu Xiaoxiao for half an hour, and the third is to drive himself away to be alone with Chu Xiaoxiao.
Fan Ziruo is not a character who likes to pry into other people's privacy, but it always makes her feel uncomfortable when this happened to He Yunxiao and other women.
She couldn't say why she felt uncomfortable, but it was uncomfortable anyway.
Seeing her wanting to ask but not asking, He Yunxiao simply said, "Zi Ruo wants to ask about me and Chu Xiaoxiao?"
"Zi Ruo shouldn't have asked."
"Then you still want to ask?"
Fan Ziruo knew that he shouldn't bother about He Yunxiao's relationship, but he still nodded unconvincingly.
"Um."
He Yunxiao thought to himself, Fan Ziruo is so smart, and Chu Xiaoxiao comes to hang around in front of her every day, sooner or later the matter cannot be hidden. Instead of hiding from Fan Ziruo, it's better to tell her earlier. Maybe she can help me.
"I told Ziruo that Ziruo must keep it a secret for me."
Fan Ziruo said firmly: "Okay. I won't say anything even if I die."
In the end, He Yunxiao's first sentence made her dumbfounded.
"Chu Xiaoxiao is not Chu Fan's biological sister."
second sentence.
"She actually likes her brother Chu Fan."
third sentence.
"I'm helping her to make Chu Fan like her too."
Fan Zi's weaklings are all stupid. Her traditional three views were rubbed against the ground by He Yunxiao's words.
(end of this chapter)