I made the villain right.

Xu Wuyou looked at Shi Jin's hurried figure and asked in confusion, "Why is she in such a hurry?"

"It must be something important," Yun Youying said softly.

At the banquet, Xu Wusheng and King Jing'an left one after another, and everyone stood up to see them off.

After a while, Du Xuan hurried back. He came to Fan Hua's side, leaned over slightly, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, reporting Shi Jin's situation.

After hearing what Fan Hua said, a barely perceptible hint of doubt flashed across his deep eyes.

In the past, she would report her whereabouts to him whenever she went out, so her behavior today was a little unusual.

What is she going to do?

After Du Xuan returned to his seat, he handed the hidden arrow to Ran Ke beside him and said calmly:

"Madam asked you to help repair this hidden arrow."

Ran Ke carefully checked what was wrong with the sleeve arrow and soon found the problem.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile: "Small problem."

Lin Mu was feeling a bit bored, his eyes wandered around, and he saw someone openly taking out weapons and waving them at the banquet, and he was surprised.

Then she said with a look of disdain: "Who are these people? If it weren't for the prince's sake, no one from Fengyun Pavilion would be able to sit at the table."

Lin Mu was not far from them.

In addition, Ran Ke and Du Xuanli had sensitive hearing, so they naturally heard Lin Mu's words clearly.

Ran Ke's eyes dimmed.

"The people in Fengyun Pavilion don't look like good people, so it's better not to provoke them." A female disciple reminded timidly in a low voice, with obvious fear in her voice.

Another female disciple echoed in a low voice: "Yes, and Fengyun Pavilion has the support of the prince behind it. We can't afford to offend them. It's better not to talk about them."

Lin Mu disagreed.

She glared at the female disciple fiercely and said nonchalantly, "He can't hear you, so what are you afraid of?"

"I can hear."

Ran Ke uttered these four words in a cold voice, his voice tinged with displeasure.

Then he made a gesture to tell the other person to shut up, with a glaring threat in his eyes.

After this set of actions, Lin Mu felt a chill rising from his spine. He immediately shifted his gaze and said no more words.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes, but he dared not speak out.

Pure bullying of the weak and fear of the strong.

The other two female disciples felt guilty and did not dare to look at Ran Ke.

But Ran Ke seemed unwilling to let them go. He stared at the three of them, as if he wanted to devour them.

Faced with Ran Ke's scorching gaze, the three talkative people finally felt very uncomfortable and could not bear it any longer so they got up and left.

Xu Wusheng and King Jing'an had left for a while, and Fan Hua also quickly withdrew.

The banquet was too lively, so he preferred to stay in a quiet place.

He was behind the rockery, leisurely teasing a parrot with colorful feathers.

While I was enjoying myself, the tranquility was suddenly broken by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Then I heard the woman angrily yelling:

"I'm so pissed off. I really want to dig that brat's eyes out!"

After the woman said this, she angrily kicked a tree in front of her to vent her anger.

"The Fengyun Pavilion is a perverse sect. Although Fan Hua is a prince, he has been wandering around for many years, associating with people of questionable character. He is cruel and vicious. He does not have the bearing of a prince at all. He is a disgrace to the Holy Lord..."

A female disciple nearby was frightened when she heard Lin Mu's audacious and reckless remarks.

She quickly reached out and covered Lin Mu's mouth, her voice trembling a little:

"Lin Mu, are you crazy? You dare to say anything."

Lin Mu shook her hand off unhappily and said angrily, "I have to vent my anger, otherwise I will feel unhappy if I keep it in my heart."

Fan Hua didn't want to pay attention to these rumors, but the other party's next sentence touched his sore spot.

"Shi Jin and he are birds of a feather."

Lin Mu didn't like Shi Jin in the first place, and in her eyes, that look was just coquettish.

Deep down, she was jealous of Shi Jin's identity as the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion. Now that she had suddenly become the crown prince's consort, she felt even more jealous and wanted to destroy her.

Suddenly, Lin Mu's eyes lit up as if he had thought of something very interesting.

She suggested excitedly, "Didn't Shi Jin seduce Senior Brother before in Qianshuang Pavilion? Let's spread this news and see how long she can remain the Crown Prince's Consort."

As Lin Mu spoke, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, the two accomplices immediately shook their heads like rattles and refused without hesitation.

"We can't afford to offend Shi Jin now."

"If they find out that we did it, Shi Jin will probably skin us alive."

The female disciple recalled the scene in the past when she was beaten up by Shi Jin. She felt dull pain in her body and still felt frightened.

Normally she would just talk about it for fun, but if she was asked to put it into action, she would never dare to do it even if she was beaten to death.

Seeing her companion's timid and cowardly appearance, Lin Mu sneered, with a face full of disdain and contempt.

"You useless bastards, what use are you to me? I can do it myself."

"That's ridiculous, that's ridiculous!" A burst of shouting came from far away and gradually got closer.

Lin Mu and the others felt guilty, so after hearing what was said, they left in a hurry.

At this time, Fan Hua walked out from behind the rockery, his eyes gloomy, looking at Lin Mu's back with undisguised murderous intent.

He raised his hand slightly, and a silver needle flew out like lightning, piercing Lin Mu's calf accurately.

Lin Mu felt a sharp pain in his legs, his knees went weak, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing this, her companions immediately helped her up and ran away with her.

Li Muci wandered around the yard, looking for the whereabouts of "Buzhuo".

He had clearly put it in a cage before the banquet began, but when he came back it was nowhere to be found.

"Where did it go?" he muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Fan Hua's figure and immediately walked towards Fan Hua quickly.

"Do you see what's wrong? It's the parrot I raised." Li Muci said anxiously.

"Here is one, is it yours?" Fan Hua pointed to a parrot behind him.

Li Muci saw it and breathed a sigh of relief, "So you ran here."

He quickly picked up the parrot, but the parrot suddenly spoke in a sharp and piercing voice.

"You are useless. What use are you?"

"I'm so pissed off. I really want to dig that brat's eyes out!"

Li Muci was stunned when he heard the resentful words from his own parrot.

"Where did you learn such vicious words?"

Li Muci sensed a silent murderous aura emanating from Fan Hua.

At this point, I can't help but suspect that I learned the term "unfair" from him.

He raised his head and gave Fan Hua a meaningful look, which was mixed with a hint of inquiry and a little worry.

He couldn't help but move a step to the side, fearing that innocent people might be hurt.

Fan Hua glanced at Li Muci nonchalantly, and said softly, "Does this sound like something I would say? I never talk nonsense when I can put it into action."

The tone was calm, yet inexplicably chilling.

After these words were spoken, Li Muci was silent.

After Fan Hua left, Li Muci touched the feathers of "Unruly" and warned carefully: "Unruly, you can never mess with him, understand? I'm afraid you won't even have a feather left."

After the banquet, everyone dispersed.

Outside the mansion of Marquis Yun, people were coming and going.

When several disciples of Qianshuang Pavilion gathered at the door and prepared to leave, Lin Mu suddenly felt unwell and fainted on the ground.

It scared the people around me.

"what happened?"

Xie Ru reacted quickly and immediately stepped forward to try to wake her up.

"Lin Mu, Lin Mu, wake up."

Seeing that the person was unconscious, she said anxiously, "Help her get on the carriage quickly."

When Xie Ru and a female disciple helped Lin Mu onto the carriage, Lin Mu's shoes fell off and fell to the ground.

After Xie Ru sent the person onto the carriage, she turned back to get it.

She squatted down to pick up her shoes, and her face froze when she saw the blood stains in her shoes.

When he stood up suddenly, he accidentally bumped into Shi Sheng.

She raised her head in panic, and for a moment, her eyes froze.

The man in front of him had a handsome face and bright eyes. The dark green brocade robe made his figure look as tall and straight as a pine tree.

Xie Ru felt her heart beating uncontrollably and her face flushed.

"Sorry, young lady." Shi Sheng apologized to her politely.

Xie Ru still stood there in a daze, and said woodenly, "It's okay." Her eyes followed him closely.

When Xie Ru saw the handsome man, she forgot about Lin Mu.

Shi Sheng walked away after seeing that she was fine, and then King Shengqing and Shi Wei came out of the mansion together.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to see me off." Shi Wei said goodbye to the Holy Lord King.

Shi Sheng was waiting for his father to arrive beside his carriage.

He followed closely after Shi Wei got on the carriage.

After Xie Ru regained her composure, she quickly approached King Shengqing and asked anxiously, "Master, who is the young man who just got on the carriage?"

King Shengqing accepted two disciples in Qianshuang Pavilion, one was Pei Luoheng and the other was Xie Ru.

King Shengqing followed her gaze and saw that it was the carriage of the general's mansion, so he smiled and replied: "That is Shi Sheng, the junior official of the Dali Temple, the son of General Shi, who is upright and has good character."

Xie Ru listened with a slight smile on her lips, and a different feeling for Shi Sheng quietly sprouted in her heart.

Anyone could see the admiration in that look.

King Shengqing took in all the changes in Xie Ru's expression, and a hint of insight flashed in his eyes, as if he saw through Xie Ru's thoughts.

"You have a crush on him?"

Xie Ru's eyes were filled with determination and frankness: "I do have a good impression of him."

King Shengqing nodded slightly, with a bit of indulgence: "If you really like it, your teacher can make the decision for you and intercede with General Shi to promote your marriage. This way, our two families will be even closer."

Xie Ru's eyes lit up and she nodded: "Okay, then I will completely rely on you, Master."

"Big sister, it's bad, Lin Mu is vomiting blood."

The sudden exclamation from the carriage instantly brought Xie Ru's wandering thoughts back.

Her face suddenly changed, full of panic: "Oh no!" She flashed and quickly got on the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Lin Mu was vomiting black blood, his face was purple, his body was curled up in pain, his breathing was rapid and difficult, and he looked like he was about to suffocate.

Seeing this, Xie Ru's face became serious: "You are poisoned."

Hearing this, she seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and endured the severe pain, begging: "Senior Sister, save me!"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, her body slowly went limp and she was silent for a moment.

Xie Ru hurriedly put her hand on her pulse, and after a moment, slowly withdrew her hand.

Her face was instantly filled with shock and fear: “Who did she offend to deserve such a fate?

King Shengqing asked outside the carriage, "Ru'er, how is she?"

Xie Ru got off the carriage, her steps were a little heavy, and she shook her head grimly, guessing, "She vomited black blood, her face turned purple, and she seemed to have died of poisoning."

Her eyes were full of doubt and contemplation: "Poisoned? Who would poison a nobody like her, and at this family recognition banquet?"

The people invited to this family reunion banquet were all relatives and friends, so according to common sense, such a disaster should not have happened.

Suddenly, he realized something and asked quickly, "Does she have any enemies?"

Xie Ru lowered her head and thought for a moment, looking a little hesitant, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

"Just say it." Upon seeing this, the Holy King urged him more strongly.

Xie Ru gritted her teeth and said frankly, "It's the Crown Prince's Consort Shi Jin."

On the street, Shi Jin walked out of a fireworks shop with a happy look on his face.

She bought all the fireworks in Kyoto.

"Now that the first thing is done, the next step is to do the second thing."

"Princess, what shall we do next?"

“Buy flowers, lanterns and prayer cards.”

After Shi Jin bought the things, she had them delivered to Fan's house so that she could decorate them.

In the study, Shi Jin sat at the desk, thinking hard, wondering what interesting things he thought of.

The corners of his mouth occasionally rise.

Write your wish on the prayer card now.

One sheet.

Two sheets.

Until the desk was filled with written prayer cards.

Shi Jin chose the most suitable place to set the scene - Taoyuan.

After entering the yard, Shi Jin raised his eyes and saw the swing hanging under the tree. His eyes moved slightly, and a happy and slightly nostalgic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"There's a swing here." After saying that, she slowly sat on it.

Zhilu walked behind her very consciously and gently pushed the swing.

Since Shi Jin entered the mansion, she found that the renovated Fan Mansion was exactly the same as it was before the accident, which brought back her memories of the past.

"Everything in this mansion still smells familiar."

After a short leisurely moment, the master and servant began to set the scene.

Hang lanterns together.

Hang a prayer sign together.