I made the villain right.

After Shi Jin and Fan Hua returned home, they heard Zhi Lu say that Shi Xiaomian had already entered the mansion.

I was so busy preparing a gift for him that I forgot to tell him about Shi Xiaomian.

Even who she is and where she comes from.

This matter was so abrupt and bizarre that Shi Jin didn't know where to start. He just wanted to find the right time to tell the truth.

But right now, she had to make Fanhua dispel his doubts about the original owner.

In the study, Fan Hua and Du Xuan discussed the matter of continuing to search for the hideout where Wuji Sect was developing the Blood Evil Puppets.

After they finished talking, Shi Jin said:

"Ah Yu, there is no need to send anyone to keep an eye on Shi Xiaomian. I know this person, but I couldn't remember him before. I only recognized him when I saw him at the family reunion banquet."

When Fan Hua heard this, he stared at Shi Jin with his deep eyes. There seemed to be a hint of inquiry in his eyes, but after a brief thought, he chose to believe it.

He opened his thin lips and whispered "OK".

"What else do we have to do today?"

Fan Hua suddenly changed the subject, and Shi Jin was full of confusion when he heard it.

"what?"

"Today's prayer card has not been picked up yet." Fan Hua raised his eyebrows slightly.

After Fan Hua finished speaking, he took Shi Jin's hand without further ado and walked straight towards Taoyuan.

Fan Hua stood under the tree with the prayer board hanging on it, his posture as straight as a pine tree. He looked up for a moment, and there seemed to be a flicker of decision in his deep eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes locked onto the target, a look of certainty flashed across his eyes, and then he moved slightly and took down a prayer tablet.

"Good morning kiss every day." He read the words on the sign in a clear voice.

Then, with a triumphant smile, he handed the sign to Shi Jin.

"You actually drew this." Shi Jin's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the wishing card in surprise.

Fan Hua's lips curved, and the little thoughts hidden in that arc were about to overflow.

Shi Jin raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him suspiciously, "Ah Yu, can you see what is written on this sign?"

The smile on Fan Hua's face froze instantly. He hurriedly shook his head, as if he was afraid that Shi Jin would go back on his promise.

"I didn't, Madam, you can't just accuse me. If you don't believe me, stand under this tree and see."

As he spoke, he took Shi Jin's hand and brought her to where he had just stood, motioning her to check it out for herself.

Shi Jin looked up. The peach tree was quite tall, and the words she wrote were small. Looking up from the bottom, she could only see densely packed words all over the tree, and could not make out the specific content written on them.

"It's true that I can't see it." Shi Jin admitted.

Fan Hua stared at her closely, with a hint of teasing in his words: "Madam, you are not trying to cheat, are you?"

"Of course not," Shi Jin said angrily.

"Then from today on, please fulfill this good morning kiss, ma'am."

Fan Hua leaned forward slightly, with an undisguised look of anticipation on his face, ready to receive the lady's sweet kiss.

Shi Jin looked around shyly, and when she saw that no one was watching, she slowly stood on tiptoe and gave Fan Hua a light kiss on the lips, as light as a dragonfly touching the water.

The tenderness and shyness in his eyes had not yet faded away when Fan Hua kissed her back.

"It's my turn." His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of unquestionable dominance and pampering.

Shi Jin was stunned, obviously not expecting him to do such a thing.

After he realized what was happening, he couldn't help but smile, with his eyes sparkling with light.

"There's no need for you to go back and forth."

At the same time, in a quiet courtyard in the mansion.

Ran Ke was sitting in the house, concentrating on repairing the sleeve arrow, his eyes revealing concentration and persistence.

After a moment, the task was completed. A hint of anticipation appeared on his face, and he planned to test the effectiveness of the sleeve arrow.

He picked up the hidden arrow, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, aimed at a pillar in the room, and then fired decisively.

The arrow shot out quickly and hit the pillar accurately, with the arrowhead embedded deeply into it.

Ran Ke walked closer to the pillar, looked at it carefully, and whispered softly: "Well, it's not bad."

Then he pulled out the arrow with all his strength, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out.

At this time, Xu Ruogu walked in.

Ran Ke heard the footsteps, looked up, and when he saw the person coming, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Xiao Ruogu is here."

After saying that, he put the things in his hand on the desk, then took a few steps forward to greet him.

"What does Xiao Ruogu want from me?"

Xu Ruogu took out a blank letter from his arms and handed it to Ran Ke, saying slowly: "Brother Ran, this is a prescription for treating ice poison."

When Ran Ke heard this, his eyes lit up. He immediately took it and opened the letter to read.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a happy smile.

"Xiao Ruogu, you have helped our Fengyun Pavilion a lot. If you want me to help you with anything, just ask."

Xu Ruogu shook his head gently, his expression calm and gentle, his eyes full of sincerity: "No need, it's normal for friends to help each other."

Hearing the word "friend", Ran Ke was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand something for a moment, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, we are friends. How about I give you the wine I have treasured for many years to thank you as a friend?"

Xu Ruogu was stunned at first, then he opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "I'm so young, and you want to teach me how to drink."

Hearing this, Ran Ke's eyes turned slyly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "You can't drink it now, but you can drink it when you grow up, or keep it as a family heirloom. If you count it that way, this wine should be about sixty years old, and it has a mellow taste."

"Brother Ran, keep it for yourself first. When I need it one day, it won't be too late to ask you for it."

"Alright."

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After Xu Ruogu said this, he left.

After he returned to his room, he continued to read the medical books left to him by Mr. Xu.

Time goes by...

The pile of books on his desk is growing...

It was only when he dozed off that he realized it was time to rest.

He stood up in a daze, climbed onto the bed with slightly staggering steps, and fell into a deep sleep in a short while.

The next day.

Fan Hua stood quietly under the peach tree, holding the prayer card he had just taken down gently in his hand.

The wish written on the prayer card is to give the other person a love word.

Shi Jinqiu's eyes were rippling, and her mind was racing as witty words came to her mind.

She looked at Fanhua, her eyes full of smiles, her smile blooming like a peach blossom: "Flowers are blooming like brocade, and Fanhua is the brocade of the times."

Fan Hua felt secretly happy when he heard that. The corners of his mouth curved up, and a smile spread across his face and gathered in his eyes.

Fan Hua thought for a moment, his eyes gentle and firm, he looked directly at Shi Jin and said:

"The greatest happiness in the world is that the person in front of you is your sweetheart, and your sweetheart happens to be my perfect match. I only wish to spend the rest of my life with you day and night, and spend the years together."

Shi Jin was moved when he heard this.

Love words should be spoken by talented people, so that they can have a lasting charm and deep feelings.

She praised him generously: "Ah Yu, you are so good at speaking. You are just like a prince of love words. You can speak so well and touch people's hearts."

After saying this, she thought quietly: Fortunately, he is not a scumbag, otherwise his talent would be wasted on several young girls.

Shi Jin's praise gave Fan Hua enough emotional value.

Fan Hua was so flattered by her that a hint of shyness flashed across his face, adding a bit of shyness and cuteness to his usual coldness.