Return from hell, the yandere villain is not easy to mess with

The autumn wind is bleak, the sky is stained with ink, the clouds are dense, there are constant thunders, and heavy rain is coming.

In the deep courtyard, the lattice window screen reflected the appearance of candlelight. On the smooth bluestone, a woman covered in blood lay on the ground, dying.

"Xi'er, why don't you say anything?"

Next to her, a man in blue and brocade clothes held her chin and spoke softly, like a lover's murmur.

"You...are dreaming."

Seeing the man's affectionate expression, Shen Xixi sneered, causing pain in her internal organs. The corners of her mouth split open and blood flowed out again.

"Why be stubborn? We have been in love for a long time, and handing over the final treasure map is good for both you and me, isn't it?"

Seeing her like this, the man frowned slightly, and gently held her hair with his slender white fingers, using his palms firmly.

"Haha, husband and wife? Fu Youxing, are you worthy?"

Feeling the heart-wrenching pain in her scalp as if it were being torn off, Shen Xixi's smile widened. A person who killed her whole family, deceived and used her, was worthy of talking about love.

"Very good, Xi'er, in that case, I will grant you my wish."

Stimulated by her mocking attitude, Fu Youxing smiled coldly, then stood up with a "whoosh" sound, and stepped on the woman's abdomen with his white brocade boots with jade inlaid edges, crushing her hard.

"what!……"

In an instant, a woman's wailing sound rang out from under her feet. Her slender and frail body began to struggle, and the dirt was removed from the hem of her skirt, and blood was left between her legs.

During the struggle, the woman's ferocious face was revealed. The face that was originally so beautiful was now covered with skin and flesh, making it extremely ugly.

Feeling the life in her belly gradually draining away, Shen Xixi's body became cold. The hands protecting her belly no longer struggled, and her eyes were empty.

"Okay, okay, don't kill yourself. It's hard to explain to the prince."

In the dim inner hall, a deep voice sounded, stopping the man's violent actions.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Hearing the words of his mother behind him, Fu Youxing paused, slowly retracted his feet, straightened his somewhat messy clothes, and turned around.

"If she dies, what happens to the treasure?"

Glancing at Shen Xixi, who was still breathing, the elegantly dressed woman sat on a chair nearby, looking at Fu Youxing with dark eyes and asked.

"Mother said so."

After hearing the treasure, Fu Youxing calmed down, lowered his head and looked at the lingering woman fiercely, and turned to leave.

The moment she heard the woman speak, infinite hatred surged in Shen Xixi's heart. Thinking of her fate in the hands of this woman, Shen Xixi gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Youxing, you are hiding the former princess..."

Lowering her voice and staring at the man who had not gone far, she decided to make a last ditch effort.

"you wanna die!!!!"

When he heard about the former princess, Fu Youxing paused, turned around and looked at her in disbelief, his heart suddenly in his throat.

If my mother knew about this...

"Am I wrong? Young Lord Marquis, do you think you can hide this from me? If Li Wanrou knew, you and her Fu family are not of the same mind..."

Seeing his panic expression at the moment, Shen Xixi sneered, her delicate shoulders trembling, and she stared at the person in front of her.

"Xi'er, you are so naughty."

Turning sideways to block the view of his mother behind him, Fu Youxing met Shen Xixi's eyes, watching the clear eyes turn gray and turbid, and raised his hand to take out a dark porcelain bottle from between his sleeves.

"Okay!!!"

Ignoring the mother's cries behind him, Fu Youxing firmly grasped Shen Xixi's chin, stuffed a bright red pill into her mouth, pinched her jaw hard, and forced her to swallow it.

Then he raised his hand and kept Shen Xixi on the ground like a tattered rag. He took out the brocade handkerchief and wiped his white jade fingers in disgust.

"What did you give her to drink?"

Seeing this, the woman behind him lifted her skirt and walked to his side, asking eagerly.

"Qianji" he replied in a deep voice.

"Are you crazy? Who will crack the treasure map if she dies?"

Hearing his words, the woman couldn't help but scolded her. This "Thousand Chances" was the secret medicine of the previous dynasty. Drinking it would definitely lead to death.

"Don't worry, we have reached the last part now. If she refuses to tell her, her son will find someone capable to crack it."

After hearing this, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then pondered, as far as he knew, Zhixi also had a lot of research on bone inscriptions.

"You...oh, that's all, just peel off her skin and remember."

The woman next to him said this to him, shook her head and stopped pursuing it, then called the maid, supported herself and drove away.

At this time, Shen Xixi, who was on the ground, had no consciousness of pain. Her stomach and intestines were burst, her internal organs seemed to be frying, her whole body was cold, and her orifices were bleeding, but she could not make any sound.

She bit her red lips, but there was peace deep in her heart. Her life could finally end...

There was a "crash", lightning and thunder thundered outside the house, and huge raindrops poured down, hitting the banana leaves by the window and the mahogany window slats, bringing bursts of desolation and sadness.

……

"Madam! Madam?"

Suddenly, low voices kept coming from her ears, which pulled Shen Xixi back from the chaos and slowly opened her eyes.

"Madam? What's wrong with you?"

On the side, a tall man wearing a bright red python robe embroidered with gold thread, tall and tall, and a face as beautiful as a crown of jade looked at the woman with concern, his words slowly showing affection.

"……It's you!"

After struggling to open her eyes and see the man in front of her clearly, Shen Xixi threw his hand away and pushed him to the ground.

"Xi'er, why is this?"

Fu Youxing, who was knocked to the ground, was confused and looked a little ugly. There were a lot of servants outside, and Xi'er was not giving him face.

"You... this is?"

Looking at the other party's childish face, Shen Xixi felt doubtful in her heart, what's going on? Isn't she... already dead?

Looking around, my eyes were full of red, and peanuts, longans, red dates, lotus seeds and other things were scattered on the bed.

In the bright hall, the wedding candles with dragons and phoenixes were burning brightly. On the doors and windows, huge happy characters were posted on them. The maids and servants outside looked at her with joy.

And she was wearing a fiery red phoenix spreading wings wedding dress. On the red sandalwood carved canopy bed beside her, a red hijab with a mandarin duck playing in the water lay on it, lifelike.

"Do it?"

She closed her eyes uncertainly and opened them. Seeing that the scene remained the same, Shen Xixi raised her eyes to look at Fu Youxing and called out hesitantly.

Fu Youxing, courtesy name Xingzhi, was the adopted son of Yingchuan Marquis of Dayu.

"Xi'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When the man on the ground saw the woman calling him, the big stone in his heart gradually fell to the ground. Just now he thought that the "plan" had been discovered.

"I'm sorry, I just made a mistake. Is your husband in pain?"

Seeing that the other person was still slumped on the ground, Shen Xixi stood up quickly, walked to him lightly with lotus steps, lifted him up, lowered her head, and said sorry.

"It doesn't matter. My husband knows that Xi'er has suffered before. Don't worry, my husband will take good care of you in the future."

Seeing the beauty's eyes filled with tears, her brows furrowed, her red lips clenched between her teeth, looking pitiful, Fu Youxing forgot about the unpleasantness just now, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her.

"It is Xi'er's great fortune to meet Xing Zhi."

Burying her pink and white cheeks in the other person's arms, Shen Xixi's voice choked with sobs, her body like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and her slender white fingers tightly hugged the man's waist.

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to you."

Feeling the soft skin of the beauty under his palm, Fu Youxing felt satisfied and patted her back with his broad palm.

He saved her from danger and gave Shen Xixi the position of wife of the Houfu. She must be very grateful to him.

Little did he know that the sobbing woman in her arms was clenching her teeth, her eyes were scarlet, and she was full of hatred.

God has the vision to let her go back to five years ago.

Shen Youxing, this time... I will make your life worse than death!