"What do you mean by giving birth to three babies in a row? Doesn't that make her a sow? You...you are bullying me again!"

Lin Wan'er's face was as red as if it was dripping blood, and she looked at Fan Xian with reproachful eyes.

Fan Xian didn't care at all. He smiled and picked up the medicine box with "Kunlun Pharmaceutical Company" printed on it, opened it, took out a green and white capsule and placed it in Lin Wan'er's fair palm.

After doing all this, Fan Xian immediately stood up and brought a cup of warm tea.

"Come on, be good and eat it with water."

“…”

Lin Wan'er blinked her eyes. Although she was a little hesitant about the strange-looking "magic medicine" in her hand, out of trust in Fan Xian, she still took the teacup, gritted her teeth, and put the capsule into her mouth.

"Gudong!"

After finishing a cup of tea, Lin Wan'er placed the cup on the dressing table.

Fan Xian blinked and looked at Lin Wan'er's rosy face expectantly.

"How is it, is it effective?"

Hearing Fan Xian's words full of concern and anxiety, Lin Wan'er felt both touched and amused.

She chuckled and said, "You are a doctor, how could you not know that illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread being pulled out? My illness has been deep-rooted for a long time, and I have taken so many tonics to no avail. Even if your magic medicine is effective, how can it work so quickly..."

Fan Xian laughed and said, "You don't understand. The medicine I brought this time is a real miracle medicine!"

On the surface, this medicine is a Western-style capsule, but inside it is the powder of the [Disease-Curing Pill] from the world of immortal cultivation.

This pill is a second-level elixir. Taking one pill can have obvious effects on a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, not to mention a mortal like Lin Wan'er.

However, since the second-level elixir is too potent, Kunlun Group grinds it into powder and measures the dosage to ensure that the dosage of each capsule is within the range that mortals can bear.

Facing Fan Xian's expectant gaze, Lin Wan'er was suddenly stunned.

She suddenly realized that there seemed to be a warm current blooming in her abdomen, spreading rapidly along her limbs and bones.

Then, her whole body became warm, as if she was soaking in a hot spring under the sun, and her breathing became smoother all of a sudden, as if the tuberculosis that had plagued her all her life like a maggot on her tarsal bones was really completely eliminated by this pill.

Fan Xian asked nervously, "How is it? Did the magic medicine work?"

Lin Wan'er stared at him blankly: "Okay...it seems to be working..."

Fan Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled, "That's good. I thought there was something wrong with this medicine and it made my wife stupid!"

Lin Wan'er was so happy that she was almost dazed, and seemed unable to believe what was happening before her eyes.

It was not until she heard Fan Xian's teasing that she gradually came back to her senses and said angrily, "You are the one who is foolish. Besides, we haven't gotten married yet. You can't call me wife until after the wedding."

Fan Xian held Lin Wan'er's hand with his backhand and said with a smile, "I'm going to scream, what can you do about it?"

“I…I…”

Lin Wan'er's face flushed red, and she remained silent as she felt the warmth of Fan Xian's palm.

Fan Xian sighed softly, "Fortunately, nothing happened. If there really was a problem, I would have to go talk to Boss Zuo about it."

Lin Wan'er was ashamed of Fan Xian's bold move to hold her hand before marriage, but she was also greedy for the warmth of Fan Xian's palm and didn't want to pull it away, so she could only turn her head away and asked with a vague look:

“…Who is Boss Zuo?”

Fan Xian explained with a smile: "He is the head of Kunlun Pharmaceutical Company. You know the head, the leader of a faction."

Lin Wan'er nodded, not quite understanding.

Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Now that you're cured, my worries are also gone... But you still can't be careless. Keep this magical medicine well. Take one pill every day after breakfast. Even if you're healthy, it can strengthen your bones and muscles, improve your eyesight, and replenish your vitality."

"Yes, I understand."

Lin Wan'er nodded solemnly and hid the medicine box in the secret compartment of the dressing table.

Afterwards, the couple just sat together, holding hands quietly, as if they didn't want to break the tranquility.

But Lin Wan'er is a lady from a wealthy family after all, and her face is far from being as thick-skinned as Fan Xian's.

After secretly enjoying the sweetness of the young couple for a while, she finally couldn't help but ask, "By the way, what's the matter with this knife? I remember it should be Ling'er's, right?"

Hearing Lin Wan'er's words, Fan Xian sighed, and while playing with her soft hands, he told her what had just happened.

Lin Wan'er listened to Fan Xian's words with a red face, and then couldn't help but chuckle.

"So that's how it is... But it doesn't matter. The disciples of the Ye family are good at martial arts. This is known to the world. Lord Ye Zhong is very upright and will not cause trouble to you for such a small matter."

“…”

Hearing this, Fan Xian glanced at her and said unhappily, "Am I worried that someone will cause trouble for me?"

Lin Wan'er asked curiously, "Then what are you worried about?"

Fan Xian said with a smile: "I'm worried that you'll be angry with me."

Lin Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then blushed and muttered, "Why would I be angry... Ling'er has always been bad at talking, and when she can't win over others, she likes to challenge them to a duel. This is not the first or second time. It's a good thing for you to teach her a lesson. I definitely won't be angry."

As she spoke, Lin Wan'er suddenly paused, turned her head and glanced at Fan Xian and said, "But why did you use the headbutt?"

"Are you trying to take advantage of Ling'er and have physical contact with her?"

Fan Xian blinked and said, "How is this possible..."

Lin Wan'er pursed her rosy lips and said, "Then give me a reason."

Fan Xian thought about it, raised his hand and grabbed the incense burner on the table, squeezed it hard, and the fine iron incense burner immediately turned into a piece of scrap iron.

Lin Wan'er cried out softly, and quickly grabbed Fan Xian's hand, examining it without paying attention to the scalding incense ash on it.

After discovering that Fan Xian's hand was completely unharmed without even a red mark, Lin Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief and put him down in annoyance.

"What are you doing? What if you hurt yourself?"

"It can't hurt."

Fan Xian said with a smile: "I have made some breakthroughs in martial arts recently, and my strength has increased dramatically. If I use my hands, it is difficult to control the strength, so I have to use headbutt instead. It is really a helpless move!"

“…”

Lin Wan'er looked at the incense burner that was squeezed into a ball, slightly shocked, and nodded, "Okay, I accept this reason."

After saying that, Lin Wan'er sighed and said, "Your martial arts skills have improved, which is good news, but there is no need to do such a dangerous thing just to prove it to me. It's not worth it..."

Fan Xian still smiled and said, "It's worth it to see that you care about me."

Lin Wan'er's face turned red, she was both happy and angry.

After a while of tenderness, Fan Xian said softly, "I went to see your father."

Lin Wan'er was stunned for a moment and asked nervously, "Then what?"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Don't worry, he is very supportive of our marriage now."

Lin Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Have you seen Dabao?"

Fan Xian shook his head: "I was in a hurry and never saw him."

Lin Wan'er sighed softly, "Dabao was ill when he was young, and his mind is like that of a child. I have been weak since childhood and have been plagued by illnesses, so I can empathize with him the most. If you see him in the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future, don't be annoyed, be patient, and treat him as if you are taking care of your brother for me."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've got it in mind."

"But then again, your brother has mental problems. I don't know if it's a physical defect or a spiritual problem. But no matter which one it is, Boss Zuo should have a treatment plan. I'll ask him later. Maybe he can cure your brother."

Lin Wan'er opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "Is this true? This can be cured?"

Fan Xian ignored Lin Wan'er's shyness and took her into his arms with a smile: "How could I lie to you?"

…

…

Not long after, Fan Xian hummed a little tune and left from the main gate of the royal villa.

The royal guards at the door looked at Mr. Fan's back in surprise, wondering how he could be so happy even though he couldn't see the princess?

Fan Xian did not notice the look in the royal guards' eyes. Even if he had noticed, he would have only laughed in his heart.

After returning to the Fan Mansion, Fan Xian was about to push open the door when he suddenly noticed a slight movement behind the door.

That kind of fluctuation was not the breath of a human being, but more like the electromagnetic waves that he could only sense after he switched to practicing radiation skills...

But in this era, what kind of existence would have electromagnetic waves?

Fan Xian frowned, pushed the door open calmly, and then punched the shadow on the right.

"Bang——"

The air popped and a large hand grabbed his wrist.

But the power attached to Fan Xian's arm still made the owner of the big hand take a step back.

Fan Xian looked along his arm and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Uncle Wu Zhu?"

Wu Zhu loosened his palm and stood in the shadow. After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Your martial arts skills have greatly improved. What's going on?"

Fan Xian came back to his senses and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Brother Mu taught me a few moves...Uncle Wu Zhu, why are you back?"

Wu Zhu said calmly: "Mu Ya is gone, he is not with you, so I will naturally come back."

Fan Xian shook his head and said, "My strength has increased dramatically now, and I won't be in danger anymore."

Wu Zhu fell silent after hearing this. After a long while, he spoke again: "I have another thing to do."

"What's up?"

"That box. I vaguely remember where the key to the box is."

After hearing Wu Zhu's words, Fan Xian remembered that he still had a box left by his mother.

He first looked at Wuzhu with a complicated look, then walked into the bedroom and found the box.

The two sat on the left and right sides of the box. Wu Zhu said calmly: "With Mu Ya protecting you these days, I was able to escape and find the key to the box. Now, I have confirmed that the key is in the palace."

"I searched the palace for a few days and came up with three possible locations."

"They are Xingqing Palace, Hanguang Hall, Guangxin Palace..."

Wu Zhu described calmly. After he finished, Fan Xian sighed and looked at the box in front of him and said softly, "Uncle Wu Zhu, there's no need to bother with this. I think I should be able to open it."

Wu Zhu was stunned for a moment: "How do I open it?"

Fan Xian reached into his arms and, using his clothes to cover it, took out a cubic metal block from the storage space.

"noob."

"I am here."

"Hack it."