Savior, she got the villain script

Chapter 21: The Sword Tassel
Jiang Yu was about to sit down when Yuan Heng opposite her put down the rope and thread in his hand after tying knots for who knows how many times. He looked up at her and was actually preparing to stand up and salute her.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Jiang Yu quickly reached out to stop him, "No need, no need... After all, we were husbands in the secret realm..." Seeing the other party's face change slightly, Jiang Yu immediately changed his words: "We are teammates now, there is no need to be so formal, right?"

Yuan Heng paused, but did not stand up again. He sat down properly and called "Miss Jiang" properly. He rolled up his sleeves and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Yu, then moved the silk thread aside and poured himself a cup of tea.
Jiang Yu was somewhat helpless. Her mother had asked her to build a good relationship with Yuan Heng before joining the Sun Moon Immortal Sect. However, the flying boat would soon land in the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, and she and Yuan Heng still referred to each other as "Miss Jiang" and "Mr. Yuan".

She glanced at the mass that Yuan Heng had moved away and asked, "Sir, do you want a sword tassel?"

"Yeah." Yuan Heng responded. It seemed that he didn't often spend time alone with girls. He pursed his lips nervously, opened his hand, and summoned the long sword. "The original one should have fallen into the secret realm."

Jiang Yu said "Oh" and looked at the sword again: "Did you make all the sword tassels yourself before?"

"Not really." Yuan Heng said, "My craftsmanship is not good. Most of the ones I bought before were bought from the mountain."

In fact, he rarely tried to make these things himself, but Fang He also lost his sword tassel, and he got a bunch of silk threads and thin ropes from somewhere to help him weave a new one.

Fang He was deft and in no time he wove a new pendant and put it on the sword. Not long after, he disappeared.

Jiang Yu smiled knowingly, glanced at his thing obscurely, and said with a smile: "I can see it."

Without waiting for Yuan Heng to feel embarrassed, she lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes, and suddenly an exquisite silver sword tassel appeared in her palm.

She extended her hand to Yuan Heng: "This sword tassel doesn't match my sword. I'm worried about what to do with it!"

She smiled, her eyebrows curved, and placed the sword tassel next to Yuan Heng's hand: "I think it matches your sword perfectly."

Yuan Heng opened his mouth to refuse: "..."

"It's useless to me." Jiang Yu said, "Wei Xu already has a suitable sword tassel. I'm new to the human world, and I don't know any other sword cultivators except you and Fang He—" She paused, "You can't ask me to give this sword tassel to Sect Master Song, right? I can't use it anyway, so it's better to let it find another owner. If you don't like it, you can give it to Fang He."

Yuan Heng's lips moved: "I don't--"

"Oh, I don't care!" Jiang Yu had no choice but to show her princess's willfulness and rudely grabbed the sword tassel and stuffed it into Yuan Heng's hand. "If I give it to you, it's yours... You are not allowed to give it to Fang He!"

Yuan Heng still wanted to refuse, but the little princess opposite stood up, glared at him angrily, turned around and ran away quickly, her flying blue skirt quickly disappearing around the corner.

She didn't even give him a chance to catch up.

Yuan Heng unconsciously grasped the sword tassel in his palm and felt it was a little hot for no reason.

Anyone with some cultivation skills would be able to see the mystery of this small sword tassel.
She must be a very favored princess, with countless magical weapons on her body. Even the small sword tassel she casually gave away was a magical weapon that could block a full-strength attack from a twelfth-level master.

Yuan Heng clenched the sword tassel in his palm and looked up, just in time to meet a pair of meaningful eyes.

"Brother!"

Fang He ran over excitedly and sat in the seat where Jiang Yu had just sat. "What did Miss Jiang say to you just now?"

Yuan Heng withdrew his gaze calmly: "Nothing."

(End of this chapter)