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

On Changping Street, the most prosperous street in the capital, there is a clean courtyard in the innermost corner. The branches of two thick willow trees swing in the wind at the door.

Suddenly, a simple and elegant carriage stopped at the gate, the curtain opened, and a handsome man wearing a moon-white robe stepped out.

After looking around to make sure no one saw him, the man came to the gate and knocked on the courtyard door with his fingers.

Not long after, the courtyard door opened from the inside, and the little girl with a double bun stuck her head out to take a look at the person.

Then he turned sideways and let the man enter the courtyard.

"Miss Ah Li, is Zhi Xi okay?" Fu Youxing asked hurriedly as the girl in front of him entered the room and saw that Zhi Xi was not in the room.

"The lady will be here soon. Sir, let's have a cup of hot tea first." In response to his eager attitude, Ahri replied with a smile.

"Okay, thank you." Seeing this, Fu Youxing said no more, sat on the chair and continued to wait.

He became more and more confused about the identity of Miss Zhixi.

I don't understand how a woman of her generation can know so much about the affairs of the court and have her own unique opinions.

Following the sound of light footsteps, Fu Youxing smelled the faint fragrance of lotus in his nose, and a pleasant voice came to his ears: "Young Master, I've been waiting for a long time."

Following the voice, Fu Youxing turned his head slightly, looked at the beautiful figure behind the screen, and couldn't help but stand up: "Zhixi, long time no see."

"Zhixi rushed over after receiving the Master's letter. I wonder if the Master is in trouble?" With a faint smile, Lin Zhixi sat behind the screen and met Fu Youxing's eyes through the thin screen.

"...It's a long story, Zhi Xi didn't know something..." With a sigh, Fu Youxing picked up the tea cup on the side and took a sip, and then recounted everything that happened recently.

"Young Master has suffered..." After hearing this, Lin Zhixi sighed softly, her voice full of regret.

"It's my bad luck... It's a pity that Miss Zhixi has been planning on Xingzhi for so long." Fu Youxing smiled bitterly, with helplessness in his eyes. Thinking of the emperor's attitude now, his heart felt like a huge stone weighing on him.

Lin Zhixi: "Young Master's words are serious. Zhixi's vulgar words cannot be considered elegant. I hope you don't dislike them."

Fu Youxing: "Miss Zhixi's kindness was unforgettable, but now we are in deep quagmire. I hope she can teach me."

Thinking that Miss Zhixi was extremely intelligent and knowledgeable, Fu Youxing asked for advice.

Now His Majesty's patience is running out, his father is suspicious of him again, and Aunt Hong is pregnant, so he is faced with enemies from both sides.

"Zhixi had nothing to do last night and made a prediction for the young master." Lin Zhixi spoke softly without answering his question directly.

"What divination?" Fu Youxing asked hurriedly when he heard the divination for himself.

"Ha~, for good luck, the young master's career is just around the corner." Looking at his bright eyes, Lin Zhixi smiled and spoke in a low voice.

"Really?"

"Really, and...the person who helps the young master is...your wife...Shen Xixi."

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In Qiushui Pavilion, Shen Xixi stood at the door of the side room, hesitating for a long time, but did not take a step.

"Sister...are you going to stand there until dark?" Inside the house, Ji Wuhen, who was resting his arms on his head, saw the dark figure at the door and chuckled, a tiny light shining in his eyes.

After coming back to her senses, she raised her eyes to look at the man who was smiling like an elf. Shen Xixi couldn't help her cheeks getting hot, bit her lower lip lightly, and turned around to leave.

"Sister... hiss, it hurts..." Seeing Shen Xixi turning around to leave, Ji Wuhen couldn't help but stand up with her arms to stop her, but the wound behind her was affected, and she grimaced in pain.

"Where are you...Fifteen and the others?" Hearing the cry of pain, Shen Xixi turned around, saw Ji Wuhen straightening up, and hurriedly ran to him and pushed him back on the bed.

He looked up and saw that there was no one else in the room except him, and there was doubt in his eyes.

She obviously left fifteen and seventeen here before she left, why are they not here?

"They are not sisters, I don't want them." Holding Shen Xixi's little hand in his palm, Ji Wuhen raised his head and looked at her, his thin lips pressing on the smooth back of her hand.

"You... are a bastard." Feeling the softness on the back of her hand that could easily leave, Shen Xixi glared at the culprit and quickly withdrew her hand.

"I didn't... I just miss my sister too much." After being glared at, Ji Wuhen curled her lips in grievance and looked at Shen Xixi with aggrieved eyes.

"You..." Facing Ji Wuhen like this, Shen Xixi was speechless for a moment.

After making sure the person was okay, he turned around and left.

"Sister... don't go." Seeing that she still wanted to leave, Ji Wuhen grabbed her little hand and pulled her in his direction.

"Ji Wuhen... you're crazy!" She leaned back uncontrollably. Thinking of Ji Wuhen's wounds, Shen Xixi unconsciously raised her voice and struggled desperately.

But unexpectedly, he fell directly into a warm and broad embrace.

"Well, Yu has gone crazy for my sister." He put Shen Xixi's head on his chest, feeling the trembling of the delicate body in his arms, and Ji Wuhen's arms tightened unconsciously.

"Ji Wuhen... let me go." Listening to his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, she raised her eyes to meet Ji Wuhen's peach blossom eyes that were as bright as stars, and Shen Xixi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

"Hold on... If you catch it, it's mine." Ji Wuhen turned a deaf ear to Shen Xixi's kitten-like resistance, and instead hugged her tighter.

Concerned about his wound, Shen Xixi deliberately controlled the strength of her struggle, fearing that the wound that had finally stopped bleeding would open again.

"What...are you going to do?" After struggling for a long time to no avail, Shen Xixi's cheeks turned red and Tan Mou couldn't help but gasp.

"What Yu wants...sister knows." Ji Wuhen said every word as he put his fingertips on Shen Xixi's pink cheeks and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Bewitched by Ji Wuhen's deep eyes, she subconsciously wanted to nod, but thinking of his deception, Shen Xixi opened her mouth to refuse: "You know we...well."

Her vision went dark, and her red lips were captured for a moment, and her resistance was blocked between her lips and teeth.

Outside the door, Fifteen and Seventeen and Fourteen were holding soups, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Will they go in or not?

"Go." Seeing that the soup was about to get cold, Fifteen poked Seventeen in the arm.

"I don't!" Seventeen closed his eyes and turned away, ignoring Fifteen.

She still wants to live a few more days, but in the current situation, her master will definitely kill her.

"Trash." Facing Seventeen's timid look, Fifteen's face was filled with contempt.

He stood on his feet and glanced inside the room, but he didn't want to meet his master's piercing and cold eyes directly. Fifteen's whole body froze, and a slight chill ran down his spine.

The next second, he shrank his neck and carefully closed the half-open door.

"Trash." As soon as he stood up, Shiqi's sarcasm floated over to him.

Staring at the other party fiercely, Shi Fifteen stood still and looked at his nose and heart.

Until the door of the courtyard was pushed open, Fu Youxing, whose face was glowing, walked in with the boy.

"The third master is back!"