I made the villain right.

The night was dark, the cold wind was blowing gently, and tiny snowflakes drifted down from the sky and landed on the dead branches in the peach garden, adding a touch of cool beauty to the quiet garden.

Shi Jin pursed her lips slightly, with a barely perceptible worry between her brows, and followed Fan Hua quietly.

Her eyes fell on his tall back, and she felt vaguely uneasy.

"Ayu, has your nosebleed stopped?" she asked softly, with a hint of concern in her tone.

Hearing this, Fan Hua paused and turned around. The dim light of the snow sprinkled on his face, outlining his deep and handsome features.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a gentle smile quietly bloomed, gentle and charming.

"Well, stop it."

His voice was low and soft, his eyes were as deep as a pool, hiding endless affection, "Mianmian, I want to show you something."

After Fan Hua finished speaking, he suddenly moved to the side and made way for the road ahead.

Shi Jin followed his gaze and was stunned.

The familiar cobblestone path was now filled with red candles. The candlelight flickered in the cold wind like a string of warm sparks, extending to the end of the road.

Although the peach trees on both sides have withered, their branches are hung with exquisite lanterns, each emitting a soft light.

"Ayu, is this the surprise you prepared?" Shi Jin's voice was filled with surprise that was hard to conceal.

"Yes, it was always Madam who secretly created surprises for me in the past, and now it's time for me to show off."

Fan Hua's eyes were full of doting, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose, as if he was recalling the time filled with love.

Shi Jin walked closer and took a closer look, only to discover that there were pictures embedded in the lantern.

The first lantern depicted the scene of their first meeting - she and I broke into the dark room of Fu Mengxuan, accidentally broke his teacup, and used silver and a bracelet to pay off the debt.

On the second lantern, she chased him to his house and pestered him, saying that she loved him.

The third lantern showed him falling into the water while traveling on the lake, and she blocked the knife for him.

On the fourth lantern, there is a scene of two people getting married.

The nth light is them making snowmen together and watching fireworks together...

Usually I was the one who prepared surprises for him, but this time it was his turn. I guess he was preparing a New Year's gift for me.

Shi Jin was moved and asked, "Did you draw all these?"

Fan Hua nodded and replied, "Yes, I have been busy preparing these these days."

It turns out that what he said before about Fu Mengxuan having something to deal with was a lie, and it turned out that he was secretly preparing a surprise.

It took several days to prepare and it seems like a lot of effort.

"I like this New Year's gift." Shi Jin stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

Fan Hua curled his lips and pulled Shi Jin into the house.

As they opened the door, the rich fragrance of flowers instantly enveloped them.

The house is filled with a dazzling array of flowers, including red plums, peach blossoms, daffodils, camellias...

Each flower is so gorgeous and emits a dreamy halo under the candlelight.

It is not easy to find so many flowers at this time of year. Fanhua went through so much trouble to find these flowers just to give Shijin a surprise.

Shi Jin looked around and landed on the bunch of peach blossoms. He asked, "Why are there peach blossoms in this season?"

"Mrs. Song loved to raise it and cultivated it with great care. I bought it at a high price."

The Mrs. Song he mentioned was Yun Youying's mother, whom he had specially gone to the mansion to ask for.

Yun Youying, thinking of her relationship with Shi Jin, also interceded for him, and that's how he got it.

Shi Jin said with emotion: "Ah Yu, you prepared so many flowers, it really took a lot of effort for you to do so."

While she was still immersed in appreciating the flowers, she found that he had knelt on one knee without her knowing when, holding a small brocade box in his hand. In the box stood an exquisite ring. The ring face was engraved with a few blooming peach blossoms and symmetrical lovebirds. A crystal ruby ​​was inlaid on the center petal, shining brightly in the candlelight.

"Mianmian," Fan Hua's voice was low and firm, and he looked at her with burning eyes, "You are my only destination in this life. The paintings in the lanterns are the memories of our acquaintance and love, and this candlelight road is the future I have paved for you. Whether the road ahead is snowy or sunny, I want to go forward hand in hand with you. Are you willing to accompany me?"

He practiced for a long time for this moment.

Although he guessed that she would agree, he was still nervous.

Although they had been married before, it was under a contract, and he wanted to give her a pure marriage, without any interests, just based on love for each other and a desire to stay together forever.

Shi Jin was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Down on one knee, with a ring!

Is he proposing?

He is an ancient man, how could he know such a modern way of proposing marriage!!!

Incredible.

The next second, she didn't want to be distracted and focused her attention on him.

His face was full of emotion and happiness, and his eyes were filled with tears.

She never thought that she could find such true love in this strange world.

She had already decided on Fan Hua, and being able to spend the rest of her life with him was the happiness she had always dreamed of.

After a moment, she nodded gently, her voice choked but firm: "I do."

Shi Jin stretched out his finger and moved his ring finger, motioning him to put it on.

A hint of ecstasy flashed in Fan Hua's eyes. He carefully put the ring on her finger, then stood up and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Shi Jin leaned on Fan Hua's shoulder and whispered, "Ayu, how did you come up with the idea of ​​proposing to me with a ring?"

Fan Hua lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, and said softly: "I don't know, I just subconsciously feel that I should do this."

Before Shi Jin could figure out the meaning of his words, Fan Hua hugged her tightly, wanting to integrate her into his own flesh and blood.

After a moment, he released her and lowered his head slightly to kiss her.

The two lips touched, and at first it was just a gentle caress, as if expressing endless attachment.

Then the kiss gradually deepened, carrying their deep affection and love for each other, spreading freely in this snowy night.

However, after a moment, Fan Hua felt a hot current surging in his nasal cavity, and he suddenly felt annoyed.

Damn it, why is it happening again!

He quickly let go of Shi Jin.

At this moment, Shi Jin's eyes were dazed, and she had not yet recovered from the passionate kiss. In a trance, she saw Fan Hua tilting his head and wiping the blood from his nose with an embroidered handkerchief.

Shi Jin saw this, his face was full of worry, and in a hurry, he blurted out: "Why is your nose bleeding again? Is the medicine Ran Ke gave you reliable?"

Fan Hua keenly caught the key words, raised his eyebrows, and his nosebleed stopped. He asked with interest: "Oh? What medicine did the madam give me?"

Shi Jin realized that he had let the cat out of the bag. His ears instantly turned red and his eyes began to evade, trying to cover it up: "Nothing, you heard it wrong."

Fan Hua gently lifted Shi Jin's chin and asked her to look directly at him. Then he leaned over to her ear and whispered softly, "Madam is not good at lying. When she lies, her eyes are always evasive and her ears turn red unconsciously."

As he spoke, he fondly stroked her ears with his fingers, causing her to shudder.

Shi Jin blushed immediately. She hesitated for a moment, but decided to confess: "Ah Yu, I put medicine for impotence in your soup."

Fan Hua was stunned, feeling both unbelievable and at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

He always thought it was just an ordinary tonic soup, but he didn't expect that such "powerful ingredients" were added to it.

No wonder I often have nosebleeds and toss and turn every night. This is the reason.

He just wanted to know why his self-control has become so bad.

Fan Hua asked helplessly and bitterly: "Why do you think I have impotence?"

Shi Jin analyzed seriously, "We have not consummated our marriage since we got married. Either you don't like me and are not interested in me, or you have impotence. Excluding the former, this is the only reason left."

Fan Hua was slightly startled, and then a different look flashed in his eyes. He chuckled with a slightly hoarse voice, "If I had known that Madam was so anxious, I wouldn't have to endure it."

"Ah?" Shi Jin was stunned.

She misunderstood! If he was normal in that aspect, then giving him drugs would only add fuel to the fire and cause a fire.

Looking back, although they were husband and wife, they had never communicated frankly in this regard. They were just simply accompanying each other every day, and no one had ever broken the window paper.

As Shi Jin was thinking about it, she saw Fan Hua exert force with his arms, pick her up steadily, walk towards the inner room, and gently place her on the bed.

Although he has his own pace, plans cannot keep up with changes.

He stared at her with burning eyes, which were full of desire and affection, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Shi Jin was flustered by this sudden and intense attack. She was enveloped by an unprecedented sense of oppression and subconsciously wanted to escape.

He wouldn't want to consummate the marriage now, would he?

She was so nervous that her throat tightened. She swallowed her saliva and said timidly, "You're still bleeding from your nose. There's no need to rush for this."

As she spoke, she tried to get up in a panic, but Fan Hua was quick-witted and grabbed her ankle, and with a gentle pull, she fell into his arms again.

"The fire was started by Madam, so it is natural for Madam to put it out."

Fan Hua's voice was low and charming. As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned down and covered her lips accurately, blocking all her words.

Shi Jin felt his head buzzing, and all his thoughts were messed up by this sudden kiss. He could only call out intermittently between his lips and teeth: "Ah Yu..."

Fan Hua's hands seemed to be out of control and began to wander around her body.

After a moment, Fan Hua stopped moving. His breathing was rapid and hot. He whispered hoarsely in her ear, coaxing her gently, "Be good, call me husband."

Shi Jin's cheeks were as red as ripe cherries, her eyes were blurred, and she submissively called out, "Husband."

Fan Hua raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of pampering and possession, and he gave her another delicate kiss.

After a moment, Fan Hua seemed to be trying his best to restrain his inner impulse. His body trembled slightly, and he stopped, and asked with a hint of forbearance: "Do you want to continue?"

Shi Jin was slightly stunned. It had come to this point, with thunder from heaven and fire from earth, was there any need to ask?

She had already identified him.

She nodded slightly and said firmly: "Continue."

After receiving the answer, Fan Hua felt as if he had obtained the whole world, and the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time burst out in an instant.

His movements were gentle but somewhat anxious as he slowly untied Shi Jin's belt...

The two people's clothes gradually took off...

Shi Jin looked at the crisscrossing scars on Fan Hua's chest, and his eyes immediately revealed pity.

Just by looking at these scars, you can tell how much he has suffered in the past.

She touched the scars lightly with her fingers and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

Fan Hua gently held her hand, shook his head, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Fan Hua is in the martial arts world, especially in Fengyun Pavilion, so it is inevitable that he has scars of varying sizes, deep or shallow, on his body, which is very ugly.

He had never taken these scars to heart before, but now in front of Shi Jin, he inexplicably felt a sense of inferiority.

Thinking that she had blocked knives and arrows for him before, he suddenly remembered that she had also blocked knives and arrows for him, so he hurriedly checked the wounds on her body.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that her skin was as smooth as before without any scars.

Fortunately, she was given scar removal medicine in time.

How could he bear to leave those ugly scars on her body.

Suddenly he covered Shi Jin's eyes and whispered, "It's too ugly, don't look at it."

After that, a pious and passionate kiss followed.

It meandered all the way down from her forehead and eyebrows, as if carefully outlining her contours.

Shi Jin's hands unconsciously climbed onto Fan Hua's shoulders, his fingers trembling slightly.

Just at this moment, with a few loud "bangs", the fireworks rose into the sky, exploded in the night sky, and turned into countless twinkling stars, slowly falling, beautiful and moving.

Fireworks take off and love surges.

Listening to the sound of fireworks outside, Fan Hua whispered softly in Shi Jin's ear: "Happy New Year, my Mian Mian."

Outside the house, the stars are setting and the fireworks are brilliant.

The room was filled with an ambiguous and passionate atmosphere, and the two of them were immersed in their own world and lingering in love.