A dowry of one billion, and I'll marry him!

"This..." The old man lifted his leg and found that he could move it.

He took a half-step forward in disbelief and discovered that his broken leg could actually walk. He found it amazing and quickly paced back and forth in the room for a while.

"It's healed? It's actually healed!" the old man said in disbelief.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes or experienced it firsthand, he would never have believed it, even if you beat him to death.

Can writing a talisman on your leg with cinnabar cure your leg?

"This is only temporary. This talisman is meant to speed up the healing of your leg bone. To prevent others from noticing, you will still need to wear a cast and use a wheelchair."

"This talisman only lasts for 3 months and has a protective effect. In other words, if someone tries to attack you using mystical methods within 3 months, the talisman will reflect the attack back at them."

"But after three months, your leg will return to normal, and the talisman will also become ineffective," Shi Yanxia explained succinctly.

The old man listened, then lifted his leg again, finding it quite novel, and quickly pinched it.

"..." Zhan Jinglin fell silent.

He looked at the old man and saw how childish he was, almost as if he wanted to play with his legs like toys.

"Thank you." Zhan Jinglin's voice was hoarse as he looked at Shi Yanxia with a complicated expression.

He had only asked her if she had a solution, and she said yes! He never expected that she could actually heal his leg so easily. Does this mean that her medical skills are even more impressive than he imagined?

"You're welcome. This is the effect of 188 gold bars," Shi Yanxia said with a soft laugh.

Having accepted the gold bars, she'll definitely have to do something for them.

Besides, she didn't expect Zhan Jinglin to be so generous, actually giving her 188 sticks.

If you know that one gold bar weighs 500g, and there are 188 bars, and at 600 yuan per gram, then these are worth about 1 million yuan.

She wasn't greedy for money; rather, she believed that taking the gold back to the mountain to have a golden statue made was a way to accumulate merit, so she naturally wouldn't refuse.

Besides, who would turn down money? She certainly wouldn't.

“That’s what you deserve,” Zhan Jinglin said in a deep voice.

Shi Yanxia turned her head and moved closer to him, whispering, "So, you guessed who could get close to you and your grandfather, who could poison you, who knew your grandfather's birth date and time, and who could bury him openly under the old tree."

Her words made Zhan Jinglin freeze.

The man's thin lips were pressed tightly together, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

“My uncle has been missing for many years and we have never been able to find him. Apart from him, my only other relative is my mother.” Zhan Jinglin’s voice turned icy cold.

Based on this reasoning, it is possible that his father's death was also related to his mother.

He didn't believe his mother would kill her husband or poison her son, so he suspected his uncle, but never his mother.

After all, no matter how bad the mother was, apart from being a "brother-supporting demon," she didn't seem to have done anything else excessive.

In retrospect, he had been too kind to people.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Shi Yanxia didn't continue the topic, but turned to look at the old man.

His aged face was full of smiles as he kept moving his legs and staring at the spot where the talisman was drawn, saying, "Girl, once this thing is incorporated, will it reappear next time?"

"No, it's invisible." Shi Yanxia found it somewhat amusing.

The old man nodded slightly, quickly sat back in his wheelchair, and said to Zhan Jinglin with a cold face, "Aren't you going to come over and help me put on the cast?"

"..." Zhan Jinglin looked at the old man with complicated emotions.

Their attitudes toward him and toward Shi Yanxia were completely different.

"You guys are busy, I'm going downstairs to take a walk in the courtyard," Shi Yanxia said softly.

She knew they definitely had something to say, but she naturally didn't want to listen. After all, the Zhan family had their own secrets, and she had no intention of getting involved in anything else related to the Zhan family.

Today I helped the old man clear up his doubts and even treated his leg, all because of the 188 gold bars.

"Okay." Zhan Jinglin nodded slightly.

As Shi Yanxia walked out and went downstairs, the servants saw her and bowed respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Young Madam."

"Where is Zhan Jinglin's mother?" Shi Yanxia asked, somewhat puzzled.

The servant was taken aback by her question and then said timidly, "Madam has gone out. The old master went out the day he broke his leg and hasn't returned yet."

"Is she not often at the old house?" Shi Yanxia asked.

The servant was a little uneasy, after all, this was a matter for the master of the house, but since Shi Yanxia had asked, she couldn't not answer.

"He comes back occasionally," the servant said in a low voice.

Seeing her timid appearance, Shi Yanxia suddenly clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Come here, everyone come here for a moment."

The other servants were also somewhat surprised and looked at her with suspicion.

"Come on! Here are your red envelopes. These are from the old man. Come and share in your young master's good fortune. Everyone gets one, come on!" Shi Yanxia called out in a low voice.

When the servants heard that there were red envelopes and that they could share in the good fortune, they all came over.

Seeing this, the butler immediately called the others over. Shi Yanxia looked around and asked, "Is everyone here? The bodyguards are included too."

"There are still some who haven't arrived yet. I'll go and urge them." Seeing this, the butler immediately went outside.

After all, everyone had just seen the way Old Master Zhan and Zhan Jinglin treated her, which clearly meant they had already accepted her as the young mistress. So, she was naturally the one who had the final say in this old mansion.

"Quickly, everyone come here, the young mistress is handing out red envelopes." The butler hurriedly waved to the bodyguards guarding the door.

The bodyguards also hurried over. Shi Yanxia took out red envelopes from her bag and handed them over one by one. The servants and bodyguards took the red envelopes and were somewhat surprised when they felt their thickness.

"Thank you, young lady."

"Young Madam is too generous, thank you."

"Young Madam, may you have a son soon."

The servant took the red envelope, opened it, and found that it contained yuan, two pieces of wedding candy, a pack of biscuits, and two cigarettes for the man.

They worked for the Zhan family, so their salaries were naturally quite high, but most people wouldn't stuff such a thick red envelope into it.

When I first heard about the red envelope giveaway, I thought it would only be 200 yuan, but it turned out to be much more.

"You're welcome. I wish everyone all the best." Shi Yanxia smiled and then handed the last red envelope to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was somewhat surprised to receive one as well. He casually accepted the red envelope and smiled at her, saying, "Young Madam, you're too kind. The old master gave us some before."

“It was sent by the old man, it was given by him, and it was sent by me, they are different,” Shi Yanxia said meaningfully.

She then clapped her hands, turned to the lotus pond not far away, and asked, "Are there any lotus pods?"

"Yes, yes, young mistress, would you like some?" Upon hearing this, the butler immediately stuffed the red envelope into his pocket and asked.

"If you have any, get me some," Shi Yanxia said.

The steward immediately led several servants toward the lotus pond. Two people picked lotus flowers on the bank, while several others rowed a small boat to the center of the pond to pick them.