I made the villain right.

At this moment, in an exceptionally quiet room in Zhufeng Courtyard, Shi Jin sat quietly like an elegant statue.

She sat there with her back straight, her posture as dignified as that of a lady from a noble family.

She held the glittering Liuyun whip tightly in her hand. There was a faint glow on the whip, as if it contained a mysterious power.

In the silence, her breathing gradually became long and even, and she gradually entered a strange state of separation.

Her spirit floated into a bamboo forest. The bamboo forest swayed slightly and rustled in the breeze, as if humming a melodious melody.

After a while, Shi Jin came to a courtyard. She pushed the door open and as the door opened, the clear and pleasant sound of wind chimes came into her ears.

This wind chime is hung above the door lintel. Whenever the wind blows, it makes a tinkling sound, which is crisp and pleasant.

When the original owner heard the voice, she knew she was coming.

A voice came from deep inside the house: "Are you here to get the truth I want?"

"Yes," Shi Jin responded and walked into the house.

The original owner sat quietly on an antique chair, but his eyes were shining sharply, staring straight at Shi Jin.

Seeing Shi Jin sitting down next to her, the original owner moved slightly and said, "Hurry up and tell me, I've been waiting too long.

Shi Jin nodded gently and began to narrate: "Back then, your father had his reasons for leaving you in Qianshuang Pavilion as a hostage. You were in danger of being poisoned by the fire poison, and he had to agree to two requests from Feng Nanyi, the Pavilion Master of Qianshuang Pavilion, before Qianshuang Pavilion could detoxify you. The first request was that you stay in Qianshuang Pavilion as a hostage, and the second was that you work with him to investigate the truth of the Jiangnan corruption case..."

Shi Jin told the original owner the whole story.

The original owner listened to Shi Jin's story quietly, the look in his eyes kept changing, from initial shock to deep contemplation.

After Shi Jin finished speaking, the room fell into silence, with only the occasional rustling sound coming from the bamboo forest outside the house.

The original owner's hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, trembling slightly. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "I never thought that this was the reason... I have always resented my father, thinking that he was the one who cruelly abandoned me."

Shi Jin consoled him solemnly, "Your father had no choice but to do this. No matter what situation he was in, he always put you first. His love for you is no less than any other father's."

After hearing this, the original owner's heart gradually softened, and the sharp look between his brows slowly dissipated, as if he had taken off a hard shell, and the obsession in his heart was slowly disintegrating.

She chuckled, her smile complex and deep.

Gradually, her eyes turned red and her voice choked up, "Why didn't he explain it to me? Even if it was just a few words, if he had known the reason earlier, my days in Qianshuang Pavilion wouldn't have been so painful. Does he know how many cold eyes and ridicules I have endured in the past four years? Does he know that every time I see other fellow disciples have relatives to visit and care for them, but I can only stand alone at the side, like an abandoned child, that kind of sadness and loneliness, that feeling of being forgotten and abandoned, devours me completely."

She was full of grievances, like a wronged child crying and venting her inner emotions.

It seemed as if every word was squeezed out with difficulty from the depths of her heart.

Shi Jin's eyes were full of understanding and compassion. She gently hugged her and said slowly, "There are many implications behind this case. He chose to conceal it because he was afraid that you would be involved in danger again. He was also waiting for the most appropriate time to let you know the truth while protecting you. But things are unpredictable. Before you waited for this opportunity, I came to your world and occupied your identity."

Shi Jin lowered his head slightly as he spoke, feeling somewhat helpless and guilty.

The original owner calmed down, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and said after a moment of silence: "This was not your intention, I don't blame you. If you hadn't told me today, I might never have known the truth."

After a moment, the original owner's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his gaze was like two cold blades, as if they could penetrate everything.

She spoke in a cold, steady and powerful tone, "I have always been vindictive. Now that I know the truth, I will definitely make Qin Yixian and Feng Nanyi pay a heavy price."

When Shi Jin heard Feng Nanyiyi, his face froze.

She glanced at Shi Jin with a thoughtful look in her eyes. After a pause, she slowly said, "Since you have occupied my body, you will be the one to avenge me."

Her voice was filled with unquestionable authority, as if she had issued an order that could not be disobeyed.

Shi Jin's expression changed.

You ask me to fight the big boss right from the start. Do I have the strength to do that?

Besides, Feng Nanyiyi is Ayu's father. If I kill him, Ayu and I will be finished.

Besides, she had no grudge against Feng Nanyiyi, and she couldn't kill the father of her beloved.

And what she did was a form of moral kidnapping.

The original owner saw Shi Jin was in a daze and didn't say anything. She frowned and said, "Don't you want to?"

Shi Jin's beautiful eyes sparkled with determination, and she said firmly, "Well, I don't want to. Feng Nanyi is A-Yu's father. A-Yu and I love each other deeply, but you asked me to kill his father. This is undoubtedly asking me to do something that goes against my conscience and moral bottom line! This is an unreasonable request that disregards my feelings and situation. I'm sorry I can't agree to it."

Shi Jin sighed helplessly and tried to reason with the original owner: "I understand the hatred in your heart. Only those who have experienced it can truly understand the pain and anger. But everyone should stick to their bottom line and principles. Even if that person is not Fan Hua's father, I will never hurt an innocent person who has nothing to do with me and no grudges against me."

At the same time, Fan Hua secretly climbed over the wall and entered Zhufeng Courtyard.

At this time, Ran Ke was leisurely enjoying the moon in the small pavilion outside the house.

Suddenly, a slight sound was heard. Ran Ke looked over alertly. When he saw that the figure climbing over the wall was Fan Hua, his face was instantly filled with surprise.

But there seemed to be a subtle hint of ridicule mixed in with the surprise.

Ran Ke stood up slowly, folded his hands in front of his chest, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked with a hint of amusement: "Pavilion Master, is there someone outside the door who stopped you and prevented you from entering through the main door, so you were forced to climb over the wall to enter?"

When he was bumped into, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Fan Hua's eyes at first, but he quickly regained his composure.

He coughed lightly, brushed off the dust on his body, and asked anxiously, "Where is Madam now?"

Hearing this, a hint of thoughtfulness gradually emerged in Ran Ke's eyes, which were originally smiling.

Today, Shi Jin suddenly said that she wanted to stay in his Zhufeng Courtyard for two days. At that time, he secretly wondered why she didn't live in Fengming Palace for no reason.

Now looking at Fan Hua's abnormal behavior of climbing over the wall, he suddenly understood.

It turned out that the couple had a quarrel.

He looked up at Fan Hua with a slightly probing look in his eyes, and asked, "Pavilion Master, did you have a quarrel with your wife, so she came to me to avoid you?"

Fan Hua's face turned ugly, as if something had been done to him. He denied it hastily, "That is not the case."

He thought to himself, if he wasn't worried that the Shi father and son would see him coming to see Shi Jin and it would be difficult to explain, why would he bother to climb over the wall?

He didn't seem to want to dwell on this topic too much, and didn't argue further, but just brought the topic back: "You haven't told me where my wife is?

"The second room on the left side of the west wing"

Fan Hua got the exact location information and went straight to the west wing without stopping for any longer.

He took a step forward but suddenly stopped.

Then, he turned around and solemnly told Ran Ke: "Don't tell anyone that I came here to look for your wife."

Seeing him like this, Ran Ke was even more certain of his guess. He smiled and said, "Pavilion Master, you can rest assured that I will keep my mouth shut and never tell anyone. And Pavilion Master, remember that if a girl gets angry, she must be coaxed."

After hearing this, Fan Hua walked even faster, as if he didn't want to hear Ran Ke say anything more.

His figure shuttled through the courtyard as quickly as a gust of wind and arrived at the door of Shi Jin's room.

He stopped to tidy up his appearance.

He raised his hand and gently smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and the hem, which was a little messy due to his hurried journey, gradually became smooth.

Then, he combed his hair with his hands and put a few disobedient strands into the proper place.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at his boots, and rubbed off the dust on them at the doorstep.

After a moment, he gently pushed the door open and looked up. Shi Jin was sitting peacefully, looking like a tranquil statue.

He wondered to himself, could he have fallen asleep?

He inadvertently noticed that she was still holding the Liuyun Whip tightly in her hand, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Why is he holding a whip when he is asleep?

He came and sat down beside her, and called Shi Jin softly, "Mianmian, wake up, I'm here to see you."

His voice was gentle and caring, like the softest breeze on a spring day.

However, Shi Jin seemed to be immersed in a deep dream and did not react at all.

Fan Hua's expression changed slightly, and his originally peaceful expression was tinged with a hint of worry.

Wondering if she was ill, he quickly reached out to touch her forehead and saw that her temperature was normal and there were no signs of poisoning.

Then he raised his voice a little and called her a few more times, but she still seemed to be frozen and did not respond at all.

He couldn't help but feel a wave of panic rising in his heart, and if he hadn't been able to feel her faint breathing and beating pulse, he would have almost thought that she had left him.

He couldn't help but feel a wave of panic rising up in his heart, spreading through his mind like a tide.