Chapter 85
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After noticing that something was wrong, Fan Ziruo hurriedly withdrew her palm.
She couldnt believe that this was her own initiative to make contact with another man and then shamelessly touch him for so long.
Fan Ziruo only felt that her blood was rushing to her face, and her forehead and cheeks were scalding, like she had a fever.
Im going out for a while.
She didnt even bother to wait for He Yunxiaos reply, so she hurriedly opened the door and went out.
The slightly cooler air outside the house calmed Fan Ziruo down a lot.
This kind of thing of initiative to touch men, even if it is under pretext as practicing martial arts, she was embarrassed to talk to others. Fortunately, the good sister, good bosom friend Du Yin Yun since childhood is in the house.
Her sisters character is most indifferent, and she is never seen talking to men on a regular basis. If someone else happens to do this, I think she will only despise the sight of it, will not want to care. Fortunately, I grew up with her. The relationship is very shallow. She surely will not care about me. And also the sister observer, her advice, certainly much more pertinent than my own thoughts.
Du Yin Yun moved a chair and sat in the small courtyard of Fan House.
The afternoon sun was warm and lucid, and the scenery in the courtyard was quite pleasant.
She then sat in the small courtyard, basking in the sun, and then kneaded the fine needle, using the needle with the colored silk threads to continuously pass through the silk cloth.
The colored threads were getting shorter and shorter, while the patterns on the cloth, however, were getting bigger and bigger.
Yinyun!
Sister?
Come with me.
At ordinary times, Du Yinyun never saw Fan Ziruo lose her temper in such a hurry.
She knew that something big might have happened, so she directly threw the embroidery on the chair and went with her sister at a fast pace.
Unexpectedly, Fan Ziruo did not take her somewhere else, but took her back to her own room.
After entering the room, Fan Ziruo turned around and closed the door, and, in addition, had to close all the windows that had been drawn.
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Du Yinyun couldnt help but ask with concern, Sister, is there something wrong?
Of course, Fan Ziruo wouldnt mistreat sister Du, who came to the Fan Mansion, and the room she was given was of the highest quality. Therefore, even after closing the window, Du Yinyuns room was still well-lit because of the sunlight and good lighting.
The two of them could see each others expressions clearly, and Du Yinyun looked at the serious and slightly panicked Fan Ziruo, and couldnt help but subconsciously be concerned for her.
I hope the Fan House will not be like my own home.
Yinyun, listen to me, I was practicing martial arts with Young Master He, and then we had a sparring session
If Young Master He is sincere in helping her, but she is overthinking, she is betraying the kindness of Young Master He.
If Young Master He does not have any ideas, he also does not have any ulterior motives, and only helps with the martial arts practice, even if there is a bit of inevitable contact, the relationship between the two people is clean.
Besides, Yinyun is his own good sister for so many years, she has said so, can she still lie to herself?
After thinking about it, Fan Ziruo indeed found that the pressure had been settled.
Then said: Yinyun, thank you.
Du Yinyun responded at this time and wondered, By the way, what does sister suddenly want to learn martial arts for?
Fan Ziruo said, Writing martial arts, how can I not know anything about martial arts. Of course I have to learn some, so that I can write.
Du Yinyun thought: If so, then when you write the hero and heroine that, do you also have to
Thinking of this, Du Yin Yun suddenly a little looking forward to, her always dignified, stable, reserved sister, what would be like, ashamed
Oh, yes. I have to embroider a few handkerchiefs for my sister to use.
The entire Antler Academy, is not lively like this, only in the remote corner of the Fan House.
In a remote hut in the garden of the Antler Academy, the fierce exchanges between the two surnames of the court, Meng and Han, also continued here.
Meng Qingqian this time is still mens clothing out of the palace, but not like last time, deliberate makeup plus wrapped chest, but simply wearing mens clothing, the rest go with the flow.
Even in the daytime, the hut is still brightly lit.
Meng Qingqian leaned back on the chair, holding in her hand the endless folders, the table at her side, a pile of folders, a tray of preserves.
She came in the afternoon today.
Having the servant girl go to the morning court for her this trick, can not be used more, otherwise easy to reveal.
Fan Changshu didnt dare to keep the princess waiting. He saw Jianling passing in front of him. He knew the difficult princess was here again.
As soon as he entered the hut, Fan Changshu immediately knelt down and said, I, Fan Changshu, pay my respects to Her Highness the Princess.
Meng Qingqian put aside the folders and hurriedly went to help him.
General, there is no need for such a courtesy!
Fan Changshu said, Your Highness, I am not a general anymore.
Meng Qingqian did not care about this. She smiled at the corners of her mouth and said, I have a happy news to tell you, General.
What?
Yesterday, when I went back, I discussed with my mother about marrying for Your Majesty.
Fan Changshus heart tightened.
Mother and I picked and chose, and felt that only the daughter of the Fan family, and the daughter of the prime minister were the most suitable. (Tl Notes: shes bribing him a PM post too. I think, I havent read raw ahead yet to be sure)
Meng Qingqian put her hands behind her back and clasped them, her body slightly leaning forward, her smile beautiful and dangerous.
General, I think, Miss Ziruo, is very suitable to be a queen and lead the palace. Lets make a deal, if you help me, Ill help you, hows that?