I made the villain right.

Xuan Cinema

Zhilu held a beautiful food box in his hand and said to the secret guard at the door in an earnest tone: "Big brother, please be flexible and let me go in to deliver something. I will be out soon and it won't take too long."

There was a hint of pleading in Zhilu's voice and his eyes were full of desire.

However, the secret guard still had a stern face, standing still like a towering mountain.

He decisively rejected Zhilu and said in a cold voice: "The Third Courtyard is an important place, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

The secret guard's eyes revealed determination and vigilance.

The Third Institute is the place where secret reports are collected and processed. It has access to all kinds of intelligence and does not allow any negligence.

No unauthorized persons are allowed to enter.

Zhilu's face showed disappointment. She said unwillingly again: "I am Zhilu, the maidservant beside the Madam. I am delivering the things to your dean on the Madam's orders."

The secret guard still refused coldly: "That won't work either. Without the approval of the Pavilion Master and the Dean, I will not let you in."

Zhilu sighed when he saw that the secret guards were now so ruthless.

Zhilu handed the food box to the secret guard: "Then help me deliver the food to him."

Fearing that the secret guards would not agree, she put on airs and said, "This is Madam's order after all. If Madam blames us, we can't bear the consequences."

The secret guard thought for a moment, took the food box, and walked inside.

After Zhilu saw him deliver the things, he also left.

Du Xuan was concentrating on sorting out a secret letter.

At this time, Du Xuan heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

He raised his head slightly and saw his subordinate walking towards him with a food box.

He wondered, "What is this?"

The secret guard handed the food box to Du Xuan: "This is a maid named Zhilu who asked me to bring it to you, Dean. She said it was food sent by the Madam."

Hearing this, Du Xuan's eyes flickered slightly.

He was silent for a while, then slowly asked, "Where is she?"

"The Third Courtyard is an important place. I didn't let her go. She handed the things to me and left."

Du Xuan opened the lunch box and looked at the nutritious meal and fruit platter inside with a puzzled look.

"Why did Madam suddenly give me something?"

When the secret guard heard Du Xuan's question, he immediately thought of what he had heard his companions who were practicing formations in the yard discussing not long ago.

So he said, "I heard from my colleagues who are practicing formations in the academy that Madam made it specially to reward them for their hard work in practicing formations, and she also gave a copy to each dean."

After hearing this, Du Xuan's doubts gradually dissipated.

There is nothing strange about the Madam's behavior, the Pavilion Master is used to it.

He lowered his head slightly, thinking of something, and said, "From now on, if you know a deer is coming, don't stop it."

The secret guard was slightly startled, then responded respectfully: "Yes, Dean."

Wind Chaser Courtyard.

When Ran Ke heard that it was sent by Shi Jin, he was a little hesitant.

The madam is a rich lady and has never done any housework. Is the food she cooks edible?

But he thought it looked good, so he hesitated for a moment before eating it.

He took a light bite, the tender and juicy beef spread in his mouth, and the rich aroma spread instantly.

His eyes were clear as he praised, "It's delicious. I didn't expect Madam to be able to cook."

Thinking of something, he said with envy, "Pavilion Master is so lucky."

Dark Court

Yunchuan looked at the contents of the food box quietly, and started eating after a while.

There was still no expression on his face, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Fengming Palace

Fan Hua sat quietly in the house, holding his Qingfeng sword in his hand, with a touch of tenderness and concentration in his eyes.

He wiped the sword slowly, as if he was caressing an old friend he had not seen for a long time.

The Qingfeng Sword flashed with a cool light as he stroked it.

It seemed like he hadn't used this sword for a long time. After wiping it, an inexplicable impulse suddenly surged in his heart.

He stood up, turned his wrist slightly, and started to play with the sword.

I saw him with a nimble figure, and the sword was flying in the hall like lightning.

The Qingfeng Sword seemed to have life in his hands, sometimes as light as a swallow, sometimes as fierce as a tiger, the sword's moves were sharp yet elegant.

At this moment, Shi Jin quietly came to Fengming Palace.

She came to Fanhua to deliver a charity meal, but she didn't expect to see Fanhua dancing with swords as soon as she entered the door.

She stood there quietly, her eyes instantly attracted by Fan Hua.

Fan Hua's figure was like a pine tree, upright and resolute.

The Qingfeng Sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and a silver light seemed to appear every time he swung it.

When the sword is sharp, you can hear the sound of sword energy breaking through the air, like a violent storm, and the powerful aura seems to be able to draw everything around it in.

When the sword moves gently, it is like a breeze blowing on your face, light and agile, making people intoxicated by the graceful arc.

Looking at his sword is like a visual feast.

Shi Jin was so engrossed in watching that he stood quietly at the door without making a sound to disturb them.

Until Fanhua noticed her arrival.

His movements paused slightly, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

He slowly put away his sword, his eyes fell on Shi Jin, and he smiled and said, "You're here."

Shi Jin nodded slightly, with a gentle smile on his face: "Well, I'm here,"

She walked up to him cheerfully, carrying a food box, and said, "I brought you a delicious love meal."

When Fan Hua heard this, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Love meal?

Isn’t it a nutritious meal?

When he came back, he heard people talking about how she had prepared a rich, nutritious meal and fruits for everyone today.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

His eyes darkened slightly, and there was a hint of complicated emotions in his gaze as he looked at Shi Jin.

“What is the difference between nutritious meals and loving meals?”

There was a barely perceptible hint of jealousy in Fan Hua's voice.

Shi Jin blinked his eyes slightly, his eyes dodged, and the smile on his lips became brighter and brighter: "The love meal is specially prepared for you. It carries my love. It is different from the nutritious meal for everyone."

Fan Hua was slightly startled, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Everyone has worked hard to practice the formation, so it’s only right that we reward them with something delicious.

As Fan Hua pondered over it, the jealousy in his heart was largely dispelled.

Then he curled his lips and said, "Then I'd like to taste it carefully."

Shi Jin gently opened the food box, and an enticing aroma filled her nose.

There were three exquisite dishes in the food box.

There is a heart-shaped steak platter inside, which is composed of a heart-shaped steak and several pieces of fruit arranged in the shape of a heart.

There is chicken rice bowl, with tempting chicken, rice shaped like a rabbit, and a few carrot slices and vegetable leaves for garnish.

There is also a heart-shaped fried egg.

She arranged the dishes in the shape of a heart, and each dish seemed to be filled with her love.

However, Fanhua looked at the dish in front of him that looked like a work of art and was reluctant to eat it.

His eyes were fixed on these exquisite dishes, filled with amazement and emotion.

Seeing him standing there motionless, Shi Jin frowned slightly, and a look of doubt flashed across her clear eyes.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it not to your liking?"

Fan Hua stared at the rice that looked like a rabbit and quickly explained, "No, the food is too delicious and I can't bear to eat it."

Shi Jin chuckled when he heard this, "Don't be reluctant, this is specially made for you to eat."

She simply picked up the chopsticks and decisively broke the fried egg into pieces of just the right size, and the originally perfect heart shape was instantly destroyed.

Fan Hua looked at her actions, a trace of regret appeared in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but the words turned into a helpless smile in the instant they reached his lips.

Then she picked up the fried egg and handed it to Fanhua, her eyes full of expectation and tenderness, and said softly: "Eat it."

Fan Hua looked at Shi Jin's gentle eyes and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He opened his mouth slightly and gently bit the fried egg.

The delicious fried egg spread in his mouth, and he seemed to be wrapped in love.

His eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction. He looked at Shi Jin and said gently, "Mianmian, this is the most delicious fried egg I have ever eaten."

She smiled at Fan Hua, her eyes full of love. "As long as you like it, I will cook it for you every day in the future.

Her voice was soft and sweet.

Fan Hua's eyes met hers, his eyes were deep and passionate, filled with endless love.

He felt that his life had changed since he met Shi Jin, and seemed to be on the path to happiness.

He has lovers, relatives and friends around him.

At this moment, he is becoming happier and happier.

It seemed as if all his previous days of suffering were just waiting for her arrival, waiting to be saved by her.

After a moment of silence, he took her hand and said, his movements gentle but firm, sincerely: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world. Meeting a beautiful woman is the luck of my life."

Shi Jin raised her eyes to look at Fan Hua, her eyes sparkling, and she opened her red lips slightly: "It is my good fortune to meet you."

"In the years to come, I wish to join hands with you, enjoy the prosperity of the world, and go through the ups and downs together."

Shi Jin's eyes were sparkling with tears, but the corners of his mouth raised a happy arc, his voice was soft but full of power: "What you said is also what my heart desires. I am willing to stand shoulder to shoulder with you and spend the long years together."

The two of them talked sweetly and made promises to each other, and the atmosphere around them was filled with endless tenderness and sweetness.

Suddenly Shi Jin's eyes caught sight of the food on the table, and he was instantly reminded that he had forgotten it.

Then she said, "The food won't taste good if it gets cold, eat it quickly."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere was instantly ruined.

Fan Hua looked at Shi Jin with eyes full of doting, smiled and nodded, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating again.

Soon, he finished all the food and put it away obediently.

Fan Hua suddenly thought that Shi Jin was responsible for the meals for thousands of people alone, which must be really hard.

He said distressedly: "The meals in the pavilion will be prepared by a special chef, Mianmian, you don't have to do this."

Shi Jin waved his hand and said frankly: "These nutritious meals are not all made by me. Most of them are made by the people in the kitchen. I only taught them a few dishes, and after they mastered them, we made them together."

Shi Jin smiled and said, "I'm idle anyway, so I might as well do my best. If everyone enjoys the meal, I'll be happy too. It can also make everyone more motivated to practice formations, which is great."

There is kindness and enthusiasm in her curved eyebrows.

Fan Hua looked at Shi Jin, his eyes showing some pity and worry, and he sighed slightly.

She is always so gentle and kind, and always considers others. It would be bad if she were taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.

But because of this, she looks particularly beautiful and charming.

Suddenly, he swore silently in his heart that she could always maintain her pure kindness, and he would stay by her side unwaveringly, be the sharpest sword behind her, and protect her innocence and beauty.