The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan lowered his eyes and concentrated on gently stirring the soup in the bowl with a spoon. His movements were gentle and meticulous, just to make the soup cool down faster.

Yanci stared at her quietly, his eyes falling on her little face as white as jade.

Her long, thick eyelashes were like two delicate little brushes, trembling slightly in front of his eyes, as if they were gently brushing his heart inadvertently.

At this moment, there was a strong throbbing in his heart. It was an indescribable emotion that caused ripples in his heart, and he could not calm down for a long time. He felt as if he was attracted by an invisible force and couldn't take his eyes away from her.

Feng Jiuyan noticed a burning gaze on her face. She always prided herself on being very thick-skinned, but at this moment, the tips of her ears couldn't help but feel a little hot.

She endured her shyness, raised her eyes, quickly scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Yanci's mouth.

As for Yanci, his eyes were completely focused on Feng Jiuyan, and he was immersed in watching her, forgetting everything else. So when the spoonful of soup was handed to his mouth, he almost subconsciously opened his mouth and took the soup into his mouth.

However, at this moment, his brows frowned tightly, and his face became a little ferocious due to pain.

Feng Jiuyan's heart tightened when she saw the sudden expression of pain on his face, and she instantly understood the reason.

It turned out that the soup was too hot. She looked at Yanci anxiously, hurriedly reached into her arms, fumbled and took out a handkerchief. She quickly brought the handkerchief to Yan Ci's mouth and said anxiously: "Quick, spit out the soup."

But Yanci waved his hands repeatedly. Although his brows were still furrowed and his expression was still a little painful, he quickly swallowed the soup in his mouth.

"hiss--"

Yanci couldn't help but take a breath, and felt a strong burning sensation in his mouth, as if it was being burned by flames.

"Here, drink some cold water." Feng Jiuyan hurriedly handed him a water bag, which contained spiritual spring water, which could relieve the burning sensation in his mouth.

Yanci quickly took the water bag, unplugged the cork anxiously, then brought the water bag to his mouth and took a big mouthful of cold water. The sizzling, sweet cold water entered his mouth and slid gently down his throat, instantly easing the burning discomfort.

He drank several more sips greedily, as if this was the only way to completely eliminate the uncomfortable feeling.

As the cold water moistened him, Yanci's brows gradually relaxed, and the pain on his face gradually faded.

"Thank you, Miss Feng." He looked at Feng Jiuyan gratefully, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart.

Hearing Yan Ci express his gratitude to her, Feng Jiuyan had a faint blush on his face, looking a little embarrassed.

"Hehehe, you are too polite. If I hadn't paid too much attention to the temperature of the mutton soup, you wouldn't have been burned. It's me who should apologize to you."

"It's my fault that I didn't notice that the soup was still hot. It's none of Miss Feng's business." A trace of embarrassment flashed in Yanci's eyes.

If he hadn't been looking at Feng Jiuyan, he wouldn't have been burned.

He lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at Feng Jiuyan. At this time, his eyes were attracted by the handkerchief in Feng Jiuyan's hand.

Yanci pointed at the handkerchief in Feng Jiuyan's hand and said sheepishly, "Can I borrow a handkerchief? Some water splashed on my clothes."

Feng Jiuyan glanced at his clothes and was a little confused. She didn't seem to see the water splashing out just now?

However, she still didn't think too much and handed the handkerchief to Yan Ci.

Yan Ci took it naturally and wiped a spot on his clothes with a handkerchief.

The clothes being splashed with water are fake, but I want to see if her handkerchief is real.

After wiping his clothes casually, Yanci unfolded the handkerchief and pretended to fold it.

I saw a cute little yellow duck embroidered on the handkerchief!

"Cough cough cough~" He pinched the handkerchief, pretended to cough, and took the opportunity to bring the handkerchief close to the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, a clear and audible fragrance came from the tip of my nose.

This smell is more clearly audible than the smell of Feng Jiuli's square handkerchief just now.

This is exactly the same as the square handkerchief he picked up from the monkey-faced girl, no matter the pattern, the embroidery work, and the fragrance!

He never admitted his mistake!

A dark light flashed in Yanci's eyes, and he asked casually, "Miss Feng, the little yellow duck on your handkerchief is very unique. I heard Ali said that you embroidered it yourself."

Feng Jiuyan was secretly shocked.

Why is he asking this?

She remembered that she had dropped a handkerchief on Heifeng Village. At that time, she was fighting with the black-clad and masked Yan Ci. Because she was so eager to get rid of him, she dropped the handkerchief she used to cover her nose without noticing it.

Could it be that it was picked up by Yan Ci?

If he really picked it up, then he was testing her now?

Feng Jiuyan's mind was running very fast, and he immediately thought of the power of it. She calmed down, and a smile slowly appeared on her face, "Haha, it was indeed me who embroidered it. Such poor embroidery work really cannot be put on the stage."

"Hehehe, no way, I really like the tight little yellow duck embroidered by Miss Feng, it looks a bit familiar." Yanci replied with a smile.

This sentence not only made it clear that he had recognized Feng Jiuyan's other identity, but also revealed his own identity.

He had indeed recognized her!

But...he didn't know that Feng Jiuyan had also recognized his other identity.

In this case, Feng Jiuyan simply identified his identity directly. She wanted to see what he wanted to do!

She raised her eyebrows slightly, stared at Yanci with sharp eyes, and raised a sly smile at the corner of her mouth, "Oh? Is that really so? Why does the wound on Mr. Yan's chest look so familiar to me? I don't know Mr. Yan. When did you get injured, and who bandaged it for you? "

After that, Feng Jiuyan deliberately pronounced the three words "Fu Shi Jian" with emphasis.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yanci's eyes flickered, and there was a look of astonishment on his face for a moment, but then he thought about it again and felt that everything was reasonable.

After all, the little girl in front of him is so smart, it's only a matter of time before she can guess his identity.

Yan Ci raised the corners of his mouth, cupped his fists with both hands, arched his head towards Feng Jiuyan, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, monkey-faced girl, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Not to be outdone, Feng Jiuyan cupped her fists and cupped her hands towards Yan Ci. With a cold smile on her lips, she responded: "To each other!"

At this moment, the eyes of the two people met in the air, and they looked at each other with sly smiles. A silent contest began——