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

As Li Wanrou sent Fu Mingzhu back to her room, Shen Xixi was abducted to Qixia Pavilion again. Listening to Li Wanrou's earnest instructions, she urged her to take action as soon as possible.

After finally having dinner, Fu Minghe returned home, and Shen Xixi was able to escape.

Back in the courtyard, Shi Qi told her that she received a greeting card from the Shen Mansion today and asked her if she would go.

"This time it's... Master Shen's post."

Hearing Shen Qing, Shen Xixi stopped and gently raised her hand to take the invitation from Shi Qi's fingertips.

"Third uncle invited me, so I can't live up to it." After reading the content of the greeting card, Shen Xixi pulled a sneer from her lips and said to Shi Qi.

"Yes." In response, Shi Qi retreated.

She was leaning sideways on the imperial concubine's couch, playing with the small blue porcelain bottle with her fingertips, with amusement in Shen Xixi's eyes.

"Master Shen." Outside the door, Twelve walked over and leaned close to her ear.

"How's it going?" Seeing her coming back, Shen Xixi sat up a little straighter.

"Aunt Hong said she was ready. She told the master to hurry up. She has had enough." She lowered her voice and said.

"Well, tell her to bear with it for three more days." Lifting her chin slightly, facing twelve big round eyes, Shen Xixi placed the porcelain bottle in her hand.

"Yes." He held the porcelain bottle tightly, nodded twelve times, and walked out the door without looking back.

Two crisp sounds of "Pala Lala Lala" caught Shen Xixi's attention.

Following the sound, she came to the west window, opened the lattice window, and saw the snow-white doves standing by the window. Shen Xixi's eyes showed a trace of tenderness.

She gently untied the bamboo tube and unfolded it. When she saw the writing on it, her expression changed:

"Master Konghui passed away, causing chaos in Jinguang Temple!"

There was chaos in Jinguang Temple. Master Kong Hui died for no apparent reason, and people in the temple were in panic.

In the Buddhist hall, Juechen knelt in front of the Buddha statue and looked at Kong Hui parked in front of him.

The snow-white cloth covered his whole body and blocked his kind face.

"Uncle Junior, let's have something to eat!" Behind him, Mr. Liao Fan walked in, holding a food box and placing it beside him.

"Take it, I'm not hungry." Hearing the noise, Juechen didn't look back, his eyes were still fixed on the master.

"Uncle Master, since the abbot... you have been deprived of water and rice day and night, how can your body bear it?" Liao Fan took out Su Zhai and placed it next to Jue Chen, with worry in Liao Fan's eyes.

Since the death of the abbot, the young uncle has stayed here and has not moved.

The masters said that the young master was ruthless, and even after the abbot died, he didn't even shed a single tear.

But Liao Fan knew that Uncle Juechen felt sadder than anyone else.

"Put it down." He turned to look at Liao Fan, who had a solemn expression. Jue Chen nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and said no more.

Seeing this, Liao Fan sighed and silently retreated.

Gradually, the sky became dark, the wind blew strong, and the window paper whistled.

With a "squeak" sound, the closed door was pushed open again.

A black shadow appeared in front of the door, carrying a cold air.

"How?" Hearing the sound, Juechen slowly opened his eyes.

"Escaped." Ji Wuhen's cold voice sounded as he walked to Juechen and knelt down.

"Fu Minghe?"

"Exactly!"

"It seems like he still has something to offer."

"Oh, you're old and immortal."

Unexpectedly, Fu Minghe's rights had been so restricted and he still had a way to find out where his mother was hiding. The hatred in Ji Wuhen's eyes surged into a huge wave.

"Master... told me before he died that my wife passed away." Thinking of the master's last entrustment, Juechen turned to face him and said word by word.

"……What did you say?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the collar in front of him was fiercely pulled up.

"Ji Wuhen... are you deaf?" Juechen said coldly as his eyes met Ji Wuhen's gloomy eyes.

"..." Seeing the faint hatred in Juechen's eyes, Ji Wuhen let go of his hand and took a step back.

Yes, if it weren't for him...Kong Hui wouldn't have died like this.

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. I will avenge this revenge myself, Ji Wuhen...woman in the bamboo forest, find someone else!" Yinshuang's bright smiling face flashed in his mind, Juechen lowered his eyelids, coldly The voice sounded.

"it is good."

Nodding, Ji Wuhen stood up straight and left quickly.

……

Say hello to Li Wanrou early the next morning. Shen Xixi specifically asked for leave from Li Wanrou, saying that she was shopping for silk thread.

After getting permission, he took the Marquis's carriage to the largest restaurant in the capital.

After giving the name of the box, he followed the shopkeeper up to the second floor and arrived at the door of Shen Qing's room.

After knocking on the door and hearing the response from inside, Shen Xixi opened the door and entered.

"Uncle..." Seeing Shen Qing sitting upright in the room, Shen Xixi's eyes turned red and her voice was choked with sobs.

"Xi'er...you have suffered." Seeing Shen Xixi wearing plain clothes and not having many jewelry on her head, Shen Qing understood clearly.

Shen Xixi's life in the Hou Mansion was not satisfactory.

"Third uncle, is there any news about my father?" As Shen Qing took his seat, Shen Xixi actively grabbed Shen Qing's sleeve and asked in a trembling voice.

"Not yet, the Lord is very angry about eldest brother's matter and does not allow the minister to mention it later. Third uncle has no chance." Turning his head away from looking at the expectation in Shen Xixi's eyes, Shen Qing sighed deeply.

"Really? Is the emperor really so ruthless? Third uncle, my father is innocent!" Hearing Shen Qing's words, Shen Xixi felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and tears could not stop flowing out.

"Third uncle is also helpless. The emperor has been in poor health recently and is not in a good mood..."

"Is there any way to make the emperor feel better?" Shen Xixi asked softly before Shen Qing could finish speaking.

"Since the emperor succeeded to the throne, the national treasury has been tight. If I can help the emperor solve this problem, it will be a great achievement. Then the elder brother's case will have a chance." Shen Xixi couldn't help but begged, and Shen Qing had to tell her the matter. .

"But... where can a woman like Xi'er get so much money?" After hearing the application, Shen Xixi's little face turned pale and she looked embarrassed.

"Xi'er, do you remember the picture you put behind Third Uncle?" Shen Qing's big hand touched Shen Xixi's slender shoulder, Shen Qing's face was full of love and her tone was gentle.

"That was given to Xi'er by my mother before she died. She said it was very important."

"That's a treasure map. There are royal treasures buried in it. If we decipher the treasure and find the treasure location and hand it over to the emperor, the emperor will be very happy." Seeing the confusion and confusion in Shen Xixi's eyes, Shen Qing's voice became even louder. Soft and thoughtful.

It looked like it was all about her.

"Really?" Shen Xixi's eyes lit up when she heard her father's promising plan.

"Of course...by then, there will be a possibility of a solution to Big Brother's case." Shen Qing nodded heavily, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Shen Kuo, Shen Kuo, it is in vain that you have been smart and knowledgeable all your life, but you have given birth to such a hopelessly stupid daughter!

Just when Shen Qing raised his head, Shen Xixi slowly dimmed sadly.

Since Shen Qing is looking for death, then give him a ride!