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

At this time, Rongan Hall was already in a state of chaos.

The maids supported Li Wanrou and stood in the courtyard, while the servants poured water into the house.

"Quickly, put out the fire!" Standing in the wind, Li Wanrou kept coughing, her face turned blue from the cold, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

"All the people on duty today played thirty boards, and I'm not dead yet!" Li Wanrou's face turned gloomy as she looked at the blazing flames.

He just got sick, and something like this happened in the house, so he just pretended that she didn't exist, right?

At the entrance of the courtyard, Fu Youxing came over hurriedly with his servants: "Mother, are you injured? My son came here late, please forgive me."

When I came to Li Wanrou, I felt a pain in my heart when I saw her pale and sickly face, so thin that only her skeleton was left. He fell straight to his knees.

After the last palace banquet, his mother had refused to see him. Now that he finally saw him, Fu Youxing was very excited and hoped to explain it to his mother.

"You're not dead yet. Why is your wife not here after such a big thing happened?" Li Wanrou became even more angry when she saw the intact Fu Youxing kneeling at her feet.

This deceased human being was still fine, but her pearl was going to be sent to the imperial mausoleum to die alone!

"Xi'er felt unwell, so my son asked her to stay in bed to recuperate."

"Ha~, my son is really sympathetic to her."

With a sneer, Li Wanrou shook off the maid's hand and walked a few steps in vain: "Did you know that the pearl will be sent to the imperial mausoleum?"

"Mom, please slow down and be careful." He reached out to support Li Wanrou's shaking body, Fu Youxing's eyes were full of worry.

For the first time, I clearly saw my own hatred in my mother's eyes.

"Body? Your sister's life has been ruined, what do I need my body for?" She knocked Fu Youxing's hand off hard, the corners of Li Wanrou's eyes were red, and there was madness in her eyes.

"Mother……"

"Shut up, you... dirty... pariah."

One sentence completely cooled Fu Youxing's burning heart.

"Madam, be careful."

The fire was slowly brought under control. Mother Liu, who was in charge of the command, came over and heard Li Wanrou's words and couldn't help but stop it.

"Third Master, get up quickly. Something happened to the Fifth Miss. Madam is so anxious that she is like this. Don't take it personally." She walked to Li Wanrou and pulled her aside to sit down. Mother Liu bent down and helped Fu Youxing get up.

"It's okay. Mother feels sad and understands."

His eyelashes were lowered to cover the emotions in his eyes, but Fu Youxing's voice was still gentle and soft.

"It's getting late, the fire has been put out, Third Master, please go back first." Looking back at Li Li Wanrou, who was lying on the stone table and covering her face while crying, and then at Fu Youxing, who looked lonely, Mother Liu sighed.

"Well, thank you, mother. I'll come over to see my mother in a few days." After bowing to Mother Liu and then giving a deep bow to Li Wanrou, Fu Youxing led the people out of the courtyard.

After seeing off the third master, Mother Liu returned to Li Wanrou and saw that she was still crying: "My madam, you have to take care of yourself. The fifth lady is gone, and your hope is all on the third master. If he is cold, Heart, what are you going to do in the future?"

Madam's tears haven't stopped since she came back from the Grand Master's Mansion. How can she continue like this?

"If you can't save Xiaowu, why do you need this body?" Thinking of her father's ruthlessness, Li Wanrou burst into tears and her voice became hoarse.

I didn't expect my father to be so cruel and let Xiao Wu fend for himself.

"Madam, the fifth lady's matter is of great importance. The emperor has already spoken, so what can the boss do?" Mother Liu comforted her softly while holding Li Wanrou in her arms.

Madam, who only cares about her sadness, has she ever thought that Miss Mingshuang has become the concubine, and Aunt Hong’s child is about to be born. If madam doesn’t cheer up, will there still be a place for her in the prince’s mansion in the future?

"Where is the Marquis? Why haven't we seen him yet?" Li Wanrou slowly stopped crying after listening to Liu's mother's persuasion.

After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but say something as he thought about not seeing the Marquis for a long time.

Mother Liu: "Master Hou went out and never returned."

Taking out the handkerchief and slowly wiping away her tears, Li Wanrou secretly had an idea in her mind, with a cold light in her eyes: "Call the third daughter-in-law!"

"Okay." Meeting Madam's cold eyes, Liu's mother understood, with a happy smile in her eyes.

……

In Jinguang Temple, Master Kong Hui’s Zen room was in a mess, and the place was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Why bother..." On the futon, Kong Hui was covered in blood. She looked up at the man at the door and let out a low sigh.

Raising his hand to wipe off the blood on the sword, the man leaned down and looked at the woman hanging by his feet.

Gently touching the woman's still warm cheek, the man's eyes were filled with water: "Why... don't you come with me?"

Seeing the man pick up the woman, Kong Hui shouted: "Fu Er...you..."

But because of the emotional excitement that affected his internal organs, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and bright red blood began to flow from his chest.

"Master... let's go." He hugged the person in his arms tightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Kong Hui, who was dying. The man's eyes were covered with a layer of gloom.

He immediately took his men with him and disappeared into the vast night...

In the bamboo hut, Yinshuang sat by the window, leaning her chin and looking at the stars: "Master monk, how do you think Sister Xi is doing now?"

Hearing the sound, Juechen, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked towards the window, his calm eyes lowered: "I don't know."

"You know how to chant sutras, you're so annoying!" Yinshuang turned her head and glared at him, and Yinshuang pouted in dissatisfaction.

After Sister Xi left, her residence was moved into this broken bamboo forest. She didn't let her out even if she didn't see anyone.

If you resist even a little, you will be tied up!

He also said that it was Sister Xi who asked him to take care of her, bah! Dead monk!

"Miss Yinshuang, it's getting late, you should go to bed!"

Looking up at the sky that was stained with ink, Juechen retracted his technique, slowly stood up from the bed, and motioned for her to go to bed and rest.

"You...I'm not sleepy yet." Looking at the great monk who looked like a door god in front of her, Yinshuang had a headache and her eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

This guy asked her to go to bed on time every day, and he couldn't do it. It was really annoying.

At the beginning, she was still shy and felt that men and women were not close to each other.

Later, she was still on the bed neatly, and she was dumbfounded, because this guy didn't understand the relationship between men and women at all!

"It's already Haishi." Juechen urged with his eyes closed to calm his heart.

He has been in the bamboo forest for a long time and wants to go back tonight to take a look.

"I do not want!"

After a rare hardening, Yinshuang straightened her back and stared at him with her big eyes.

"..."

The next moment, under Juechen's warm gaze, he moved reluctantly and climbed onto the bed.

"I'll take you to the market tomorrow morning." Juechen said calmly as he leaned over and tucked the corners of her quilt up one by one.

Then, with Yin Shuang's excited eyes, she walked out of the room.

Standing outside the fence of the house, making sure that the formation was stable and no one could approach, Juechen took steps towards Jinguang Temple.

As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he bumped into his fellow disciple: "Senior Brother Juechen...Master, he..."