I made the villain right.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard miserable screams coming from inside. The sound was creepy.

It was clear from the scream that the man was obviously being tortured.

Shi Jin's expression suddenly changed when she heard the voice. Before she could say anything, she heard Zhilu pulling her arm tremblingly and muttering softly.

"Miss, this place is not right, let's go."

“Now that we’re here, where else can we go?”

The next moment, they were locked in a small dark room.

Before the door was closed, the secret guard said, "Stay here and wait for me to report to the Pavilion Master before making a decision."

The light coming through the small windows prevents the room from being too dark.

Shi Jin looked around the room. It was not big, the light was dim, and the furnishings were simple. There was nothing else except a small bed, a table and a chair.

"Miss, you have revealed your identity, but these people still dare to arrest us. It's really infuriating," Zhilu said angrily.

Shi Jin sat on the chair, looking quite calm. He glanced at Zhi Lu dimly and said, "Don't be angry. They didn't kill us directly, which means we still have hope. Wait a little longer. Maybe A Yu will come soon."

Fan Hua was sitting in the main hall at this time, reviewing the documents submitted by various academies. There was no one else in the hall except Fan Hua, and it was extremely quiet. It was so quiet that one could hear the sound of turning pages.

Yunchuan was guarding outside the palace gate. He stood straight, staring ahead motionlessly. His slender black eyes were sharp, like an eagle in the dark night, lonely and indifferent. One could tell at a glance that he was a difficult person to get along with.

At this time, a secret guard came over in a hurry. Yun Chuan stopped him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Today, three suspicious people came to Fengyun Pavilion. One of them was a woman who claimed to be the Pavilion Master's wife. I would like to ask the Pavilion Master how to deal with them."

Yunchuan frowned slightly and blurted out: "Don't bother the Pavilion Master with such a small matter, just kill him."

The secret guard suddenly remembered what Shi Jin said, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked: "The woman also said that she knew Dean Du, whose name was Shi..."

Before he could finish the word "Jin", a figure appeared in front of him at lightning speed. After seeing the familiar mask, an invisible sense of oppression surged into his heart. He was so scared that his knees went weak and he knelt down quickly.

When the secret guard mentioned the Pavilion Master's wife, Fan Hua's attention was focused on their conversation. When he heard her name, he immediately became restless.

When Yunchuan saw Fanhua suddenly come out, he was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind, causing his face to change slightly.

Could it be that she is here? The one who is very important to the master.

Fan Hua's eyes turned, and his deep pupils swept directly towards the secret guard. A cold light flashed in his eyes, making the secret guard unconsciously nervous. The next second, he heard a cold voice coming from above his head: "Where is she?" There was a hint of excitement and expectation in the tone.

The secret guard swallowed nervously and stammered, "I...I have locked her up in the reflection hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Hua rushed out suddenly and flew towards the direction of Siguo Hall, leaving Yunchuan and the secret guard behind.

Yunchuan looked in the direction where Fanhua left, as if thinking about something. In a blink of an eye, his feet moved quickly and he caught up with Fanhua's pace.

Seeing this, the secret guard looked confused and frightened, and followed closely behind.

Shi Jin was sitting on a chair with his chin in his hand, feeling a little bored, so he was playing with the violets in his hand. Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the door, and the door was suddenly opened. The slightly dazzling sunlight burst in, making Shi Jin close his eyes out of habit.

The moment the door opened, Fan Hua saw Shi Jin's face and his eyes suddenly became extremely gentle. The person he had been thinking about appeared in front of him.

After a while, Shi Jin slowly opened his eyes and set his gaze on the man in black brocade clothes at the door. His tall and slender figure exuded an elegant and aloof temperament.

The man was wearing a black half-ghost mask, which looked somewhat eerie and scary. Despite this, Shi Jin recognized him as Fan Hua at a glance.

Shi Jin curved her lips and ran towards him with light steps, like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye she was in his arms, one hand tightly hugging his waist, and the other hand still holding the flowers.

"Ayu, you're here." She put her face on his chest.

Fan Hua hugged her gently, rested his head on her shoulder, his eyes flashing with doting, and replied softly: "Well, I'm coming"

Everyone's eyes were drawn together in an instant.

Everyone: ".........."

The secret guards present were so shocked that they almost dropped their jaws, unable to believe their eyes.

Judging from her appearance, this woman really did not lie, she really is the Pavilion Master's wife.

Seeing this, Zhilu straightened his back, with an appearance of bullying, staring at the secret guards who were rude to them, as if to say, we have someone backing us up now, you are finished.

Fan Hua let go of Shi Jin and looked her up and down, as if checking if she was injured. At one glance, he saw a bloodstain on her slender white neck, and his eyes froze.

"How did you get hurt?"

Upon hearing this, the secret guard who had injured Shi Jin turned pale and was so frightened that his palms were sweating.

Shi Jin touched his neck, his eyes slightly turned, and then he lied as if he didn't care about this minor injury: "Oh, I just accidentally fell at the door and was scratched by a sharp stone. It's a minor injury, nothing to worry about."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhilu stood up for Shi Jin and exposed it on the spot: "No, it was clearly those people at the door who injured him. If it weren't for the young lady's timely reaction, I'm afraid he would have died. We clearly told them our identities, but they still treated us badly."

Shi Jin glanced at Zhilu and signaled her not to say anything more. She lied because she didn't want to cause inconvenience to Fanhua because of her arrival, and she didn't plan to stay in Fengyun Pavilion for a few more days, so there was no need to bother with them.

It was obvious that the wound was caused by a sharp sword. Even though Zhilu didn't say it, Fanhua knew that Shi Jin was lying.

As soon as Zhilu said this, the secret guards on duty were very afraid that Fanhua would get angry, so they immediately knelt down, their eyes were full of tension, and they said with an apologetic look: "Master, please spare my life. There is a rule that outsiders are not allowed to enter the pavilion. I didn't know that she was your wife, so I accidentally hurt her. I hope you will forgive me."

Fan Hua's eyes darkened and he glanced at the secret guard kneeling on the ground, a dark light flashing in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the breath suddenly became condensed.

"Ayu, by the way, I bought you a bouquet of flowers in Yuncheng, do you like it?" Shi Jin suddenly spoke up, changing the subject.

After she said this, he saw that she was holding flowers. Just now, his attention was focused on her wound and he didn't notice these things.

She handed the bouquet of flowers in her hand to him, her face as beautiful as a flower, her eyes sparkling with light.

Fan Hua seemed to know what she was thinking. He withdrew his gaze and ignored the secret guard kneeling on the ground. Instead, he took the flowers from her hand with a faint smile and said softly, "I like anything you give me."

After he said that, he took her hand and walked past those people as if they were not seeing anything. When Fan Hua passed by Yun Chuan, he paused for a moment and glanced at him. There seemed to be something mixed in his eyes, as if all the meaning he wanted to express was contained in them.

Yunchuan, as Fanhua's shadow, understood the meaning of that look. He lowered his eyes as if he was seeing them off.

The next second, he took her out of the room, and Zhilu and Xu Ruogu followed them.

Soon after they left the room.

Yunchuan stared at the kneeling secret guards, his eyes like thin ice, and said in a cold voice: "You hurt my wife, so you will go to the Nine Prisons Hall to receive five major canings, and stay in the Repentance Hall for a day before returning."

Yunchuan's cold voice was like an ice blade piercing into their bodies, making them tremble. Their faces suddenly changed, turning as pale as window paper. They gritted their teeth and accepted the punishment: "Yes"

Yunchuan shouted to the people outside: "Come here, take them down to be punished"

Upon hearing this, the people in the Siguo Hall took the four secret guards and went to the Jiuyu Hall next door to be punished.