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

Yang Zhe was stunned when he heard the “excellent” rating.

He glanced at Du Yinyun, who was sitting upright, cold and beautiful, with an incredible look on his face.

However, Du Yinyun's expression was indifferent, as if it was natural for her to give an “excellent” rating.

Seeing Du Hua Kui so calm, Yang Zhe became more and more suspicious of his own literary level.

Could it be that He Yunxiao's nonsense poem was really a masterpiece?

However, Yang Zhe still did not give up. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Hua Kui next to Du Hua Kui.

Jiang Wuyou has been a famous Hua Kui in Yinjing for a long time. The achievement of entering the palace to dance for the Queen Mother is beyond the reach of other Hua Kui.

Jiang Wuyou's literary accomplishment is not as good as Du Yinyun, a lady from a noble family who has been trained since childhood. However, just based on the education of Hua Kui in Chunfeng Tower, her level has surpassed most people.

In terms of poetry alone, not to mention being on par with Jinshi, at least it is at the level of Juren.

Jiang Wuyou was not as indifferent as Du Yinyun. After feeling Yang Zhe's gaze, Sister Jiang nodded and smiled at him in response.

Yang Zhe saw that Jiang Wuyou was also in a normal state, and he doubted himself even more.

Why are they so calm? Could it be that I really don't know a good poem?

At this moment, He Yunxiao's voice came at the right time.

"He thanks Commander Yang for his help. I would like to see you off. It's dark and the road is slippery. Go home early."

Hearing this, Yang Zhe clenched his fists. It didn't matter when he went home. It was just that he lost the bet. Did he really have to give up Sister Yinyun?

Not long ago, he and He Yunxiao made a bet. Whoever lost would leave Du Yinyun. At that time, the audience of the entire Chunfeng Building witnessed it. Once he regretted it, he would lose face. A man without faith cannot stand. A man who does not keep his word will have difficulty in doing things. From now on, he will no longer be in Yinjing City.

Not to mention that he, Yang Zhe, was the commander of the imperial guards, the confidant of the eldest princess, and the hope of the Hexi Yang family. If he regretted it, the consequences would be too great.

Yang Zhe took a deep look at Du Yinyun for the last time, and then stood up.

He was not afraid of failure, but he felt disappointed because Du Yinyun didn't even look at him.

Yinyun, are you disappointed in me? Not long ago, you looked at me and called me Yang's brother.

After Yang Zhe stood up, he wanted to hide his disappointment and pretended to be relaxed. But he could only hold back an awkward smile, which looked very funny.

A top scholar of his generation could not have only this level. Yang Zhe quickly took advantage of the situation and retreated to advance, saying:

"He Yunxiao, today I am willing to accept the loss of the bet and never see sister Yinyun again. But, don't be too happy too soon. Today, I, Yang Zhe, swear that if you dare to use power to force sister Yinyun, I, Yang Zhe, will fight you to death!"

This lofty and affectionate words really moved many audiences in Chunfeng Tower.

However, He Yunxiao just wanted to laugh.

"Commander Yang, don't be moved by yourself. My sister Du is the most noble and proud. She knows what to do and what not to do. It's not your turn to define what "power coercion" is for her. If she likes you, she will like you even if you are a beggar. If she doesn't like you, she will not like you even if you are a prince."

He Yunxiao's words really touched Du Yinyun's heart. She is such a person who does not pursue so-called wealth and nobility, as long as "you like" and "I like".

Even biting her lips and agreeing in her heart, the courtesan still remembered her mission.

For the sake of the rebellion, she had to keep a distance from He Yunxiao and not expose his fake identity.

"Mr. He, Yinyun knows what to do."

This kind of distant words shocked Yang Zhe. He knew that even if he lost the bet, He Yunxiao, who won the bet, would not have any chance to touch Du Yinyun.

As long as He Yunxiao could not touch Du Yinyun, Yang Zhe always believed that he still had a chance.

He was confident that no matter from which aspect, he had unique advantages compared to He Yunxiao or any young talent in Yinjing.

The talent who was in great demand in front of the princess and Prime Minister Han had a lot of gold.

There was still a lot of time. As long as Sister Yinyun had a good impression, everything could be polished slowly.

Although feelings were not afraid of delay, one thing had been delayed for a long time.

Yang Zhe knew that he was out, but he also knew that the princess's forces were not all defeated this time.

At least there was Li Jin.

He was more or less a teammate.

Yang Zhe bowed and said goodbye to everyone, but in fact he secretly sent a message to his "teammate" Li Jin.

"Li Jin, Du Yinyun is the daughter of Du Lie. If this girl can be accepted as a disciple of the princess, she will definitely help us get the support of the old members of the Chu family army. You must do your best to win this "Falling Flowers" competition. After winning, discuss with me before making a decision. I will wait for you at the noodle shop opposite Chunfeng Tower."

After sending the message, Yang Zhe stood up and walked away without any nostalgia.

In fact, Yang Zhe did not have much hope for Li Jin, but there is always a chance of something happening. What if Li Jin won?

Of course, there is a deeper reason for sending the message this time, which is to communicate with Li Jin.

Yang Zhe was concerned about the princess's health, so he naturally could not go out of the dusty occasions. However, there are always unexpected situations. For example, if I don't fight for Du Yinyun this time, I'm afraid I will lose the opportunity to contact the Chu family army.

Li Jin is a man with no talent, but in terms of loyalty to his cousin, he can be called "devoted to his life".

When the princess asks about it, with Li Jin as a witness, no one can find fault.

Yang Zhe thought all the way, led his mount out of the stable, and came to the noodle shop.

The position of the eldest princess cannot be shaken. As for Du Yinyun, although she had an agreement with He Yunxiao, she thought of their private friendship. If they just wanted to meet, sister Yinyun would not refuse. As long as they could meet, they could take their time.

After tying the horse to the wooden pillar of the noodle shop, Yang Zhe found a seat, sat down and said, "Boss, give me a bowl of plain noodles."

Before the boss could answer, a very familiar voice came from Yang Zhe's ears.

"Boss, me too."

Boss: "Okay, two bowls of plain noodles."

Yang Zhe never expected that even if Li Jin didn't win, it shouldn't be a problem to hold on for two rounds, but now, this kid lost in just one horse-pulling time?

Li Jin sat down and rubbed his hands: "Yang Zhe, is the Yangchun noodles here delicious?"

Yang Zhe said angrily: "You still have the mood to eat noodles?"

Li Jin said: "Of course not."

Then Li Jin held the hot noodles in front of Yang Zhe, slurping and gobbling them.

Soon, looking at a bowl of water, Li Jin said: "Yang Zhe, if you don't want to eat, I'll eat it for you."

Yang Zhe really wanted to kill this guy, but he had no choice but to say: "Get lost. I want to eat noodles too."

Yang Zhe was about to pick up his chopsticks, and seemed to remember something, so he asked: "Li Jin, what kind of handkerchief did Du Hua Kui give you?"

Li Jin looked confused, took out the handkerchief and saw that it was embroidered with orchids.

Yang Zhe said: "Mr. Li, can you lend this handkerchief to Yang for a few days?"

Li Jin didn't care, but he was still very happy to hear Yang Zhe call him "Mr. Li".

After handing the handkerchief to Yang Zhe and watching him carefully put it away, Li Jin was puzzled.

What's so good about this? Is it as delicious as Yangchun noodles?