After realizing something was wrong, Fan Ziruo quickly withdrew his palm.
She couldn't believe that she took the initiative to contact other men, and then touched him shamelessly for such a long time.
Fan Ziruo only felt that the blood was rushing to his face, his forehead and cheeks were hot, as if he had a fever.
"I go out for a while."
She didn't even care about waiting for He Yunxiao's reply, so she hurriedly opened the door and went out.
The slightly cooler air outside made Fan Ziruo much calmer.
She is too embarrassed to tell others about such things as taking the initiative to touch a man, even under the guise of practicing martial arts. Fortunately, Du Yinyun, a good friend, a good sister, and a good girlfriend from childhood to adulthood, is at the house.
The younger sister has the most indifferent personality, and she is never seen talking to men on weekdays. If someone else encountered this matter, she would only despise it, and would not be willing to take care of it. Fortunately, I have had a close relationship with her since we were young, and she will definitely not ignore me. And my sister is a bystander, her suggestion must be much more pertinent than what I thought.
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Du Yinyun moved a chair and sat in the small courtyard of Fan Mansion.
The afternoon sun is warm and bright, and the scenery in the courtyard can be regarded as the fragrance of birds and flowers.
She sat in the small courtyard, basking in the sun, then pinched a thin needle, and used the needle to carry colored silk threads through the silk cloth.
The colored threads are getting shorter and shorter, while the patterns on the cloth are getting bigger and bigger.
"Rhyme!"
"elder sister?"
"You come with me."
Normally, Du Yinyun had never seen Fan Ziruo lose his composure in such a hurry.
Knowing that something serious might happen, she threw the embroidery on the chair and followed her sister quickly.
Unexpectedly, Fan Ziruo didn't 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 opened windows.
Mysterious.
Du Yinyun couldn't help but asked with concern: "Sister, did something serious happen?"
Of course, Fan Ziruo would not treat Sister Du badly when she came to Fan's mansion, and the houses chosen for her were all first-class. So even after closing the window, Du Yinyun's boudoir was still full of light because of the sun and good lighting.
Both of them could see each other's expressions clearly, and Du Yinyun looked at Fan Ziruo, who looked serious and a little flustered, and subconsciously became worried for her.
I hope Fan's mansion is not like my own home.
"Yin Yun, listen to me, I practice martial arts with Mr. He, and then we fight..."
As soon as He Yunxiao was mentioned, Du Yinyun's mind immediately changed.
She immediately asked concerned: "Sister, you didn't hurt him, did you?"
Fan Ziruo:
I hurt him
Du Yinyun also quickly realized that she had made a slip of the tongue in a hurry, and corrected her: "He didn't hurt you, did he?"
Fan Ziruo shook his head and said, "No. It's just... when I was competing with him, our hands touched each other."
Du Yinyun: That's it
The young lady of Fan's mansion is not as experienced as Du Yinyun. Before sister Du came, she didn't even have any contact with women.
Not only is she now in contact with a man, but the most important thing is not that others offend her, but that she takes the initiative...
Fan Ziruo suddenly felt a little unacceptable for jumping too many levels at once.
Before, Mr. He pulled his hand and touched his chest, but now he took the initiative to contact Mr. He...
Fan Ziruo asked with some hesitation: "Yinyun, am I being too outrageous? If I hadn't taught him essays as a husband, it stands to reason that 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 dumbfounded.
This elder sister seems to be one year older than her, but in fact, emotionally, she doesn't know how childish she is.
Just because of practicing martial arts, you can become entangled like this
Du Yinyun took Fan Ziruo's hand and said with a smile: "Sister, where is my sister Fan Ziruo who has never been surprised?"
Fan Ziruo frowned and said, "When will Gu Bo stop being surprised?"
Du Yinyun said: "Yes, it's not like that to me. But to others, it's not just the same expression from beginning to end."
Fan Zi frowned slightly and did not speak. It can be regarded as the default evaluation of Du Yinyun.
Du Yinyun thought for a while and said, "Actually, practicing martial arts is very simple. Just don't think about it yourself."
"I don't want to think too much?"
"Yes. To make an analogy, if today, Mr. He and I were practicing martial arts. The two of us touched each other's palms. Because practicing martial arts, this is an inevitable thing, and no one thinks it's anything. But my sister saw this scene and started Thinking wildly, and asking me if I like Mr. He. This is making trouble for no reason."
Fan Ziruo thought about it carefully, it seems... that's the truth.
"Yinyun, I always feel weird."
Du Yinyun said: "If my sister doesn't believe it, then you can just look at the other party. If you touch your palm, your sister will be flushed with shame, but the face on the other side will not change. Doesn't this mean that your sister is thinking wildly. But according to my sister's Beauty, if the other party has evil thoughts, how could he not reveal it at all."
"As long as the other party's expression is normal, it means that my sister is thinking wildly. And if the other party's expression is different, it means that he is also plotting against my sister. At this time, my sister just kicks him out of the house. Fan Manor will never allow him to come again. "
Fan Ziruo thought about it carefully, and found that what Sister Du said made a lot of sense.
Whether a relationship is clean or not is determined by two people at the same time.
If Mr. He wholeheartedly helps him, but he thinks wildly, it will be a disappointment to Mr. He's kindness.
If Mr. He doesn't think about it, and he doesn't think about it, then when practicing martial arts, even if there is some unavoidable friction, the relationship between the two will be pure and clean.
Besides, Yin Yun is 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 did realize that his stagnation had come to an end.
He said, "Yinyun, thank you."
Du Yinyun came to her senses at this moment, and asked in confusion: "By the way, why does my sister suddenly want to learn martial arts?"
Fan Ziruo said: "Writing martial arts, how can you not understand a little bit of martial arts. Of course, you have to learn some, so that you can write well."
Du Yinyun thought: If this is the case, then when you write about the hero and heroine, don't you have to...
Thinking of this, Du Yinyun suddenly looked forward to what her always dignified, prudent and reserved sister would be like when she was ashamed...
Um. I have to embroider some handkerchiefs for my sister.
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The entire Antler 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 Meng and Han in the court hall continued here.
Meng Qingqian still left the palace in men's clothes this time, but she didn't deliberately make up and wrap her chest like last time, but only wore men's clothes, and let the rest take its course.
Even during the day, the cabin is still brightly lit.
Meng Qingqian was leaning on the chair, holding endless brochures in her hand, and on the table beside her was a stack of brochures and a plate of candied fruit.
She came this afternoon.
Asking the court lady to go to court for her should not be used too much, otherwise it will be easy to reveal her secrets.
Fan Changshu didn't dare to keep the eldest princess waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Jian Ling passing in front of him, he knew that this difficult eldest princess was coming again.
As soon as he entered the hut, Fan Changshu immediately knelt down and said, "Fan Changshu, a grassroots man, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."
Meng Qingqian put down the notebook and hurried to help him.
"The general doesn't have to be so generous!"
Fan Changshu said: "Your Highness, Cao Min is no longer a general."
Meng Qingqian didn't care about these, she smiled at the corner of her mouth and said: "I have a happy event to tell the general."
"What?"
"Yesterday, after I went back, I discussed with my mother about getting married for the Holy One."
Fan Changshu's heart tightened.
"My mother and I have chosen and decided that only the daughter of the Fan family and the prime minister's daughter are the most suitable."
Meng Qingqian put her hands behind her back and held them, her body leaned forward slightly, her smile was beautiful but dangerous.
"General, I think Miss Ziruo is very suitable for mothering the world and leading the harem. Let's make a deal, if you help me, I will help you, how about it?"
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