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

In the small courtyard on Changping Street, Fu Youxing leaned sideways on the Arhat couch, with his left hand on his bent knees, his right hand supporting his head, and his eyes closed in concentration.

"Master, I won't be back for a long time. Is everything okay at home?" Not far away, Lin Zhixi, wearing a moon-white dress, had a smile in her eyes, waving a cattail leaf fan with her bare hands, and boiling fragrant tea on the charcoal fire in front of her.

"It's okay. The situation is serious now. Being known by Xi'er will only increase the trouble." Thinking of Shen Xixi's affectionate eyes, Fu Youxing opened his eyes, the expression in his eyes faded, and there was a wry smile on the corners of his lips.

Now the emperor is becoming more and more anxious. Shen Yu's exact location has never been traced. For this reason, the emperor has executed several groups of people who went out to inquire.

"Master, can you decide when to leave?" Lin Zhixi's voice was clear as she poured the brewed tea into a tea cup and handed it to Fu Youxing who was thinking.

It soothed the pain in Fu Youxing's heart.

"In three days, we will set off when the news comes from Pingyang." After taking a sip of tea and feeling the water vapor rising from the tea, Fu Youxing's face became gloomy.

Now that his father is becoming more and more indifferent towards him and his mother is crazy, he still has to make plans for himself in advance.

"Na Zhixi substituted tea for wine and wished... the young master an immediate success." He toasted Fu Youxing from afar, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with tenderness.

"..." He drank the rest of the tea in one gulp. The hot tea burned his throat, but Fu Youxing's face was calm.

Now, he has... no way out,

After getting the answer, Lin Zhixi stopped talking and ordered Ah Li to bring the Jiaowei Qin and play it for Fu You.

Accompanied by the lingering sound of the piano, Fu Youxing lay back down again, slowly closed his eyes, and was intoxicated.

Late at night, the sky was dyed gray and the moon gave off a hazy glow.

In a hidden courtyard on the edge of the city, a group of black people entered silently.

The secret guard responsible for guarding the courtyard was leaning against the corridor, head lowered and dozing off, unaware that danger was quietly approaching.

"...Well..." A guard on patrol at night saw the open door and opened his mouth to call someone.

I felt a coldness in my throat. I raised my hand and wiped it. My fingertips were scarlet. My eyes widened instantly and I lay down straight.

The sound of falling to the ground woke up the three guards on guard. Upon hearing the movement, several of them drew their sabers from their waists and rushed towards the man in black.

"Go find it." He raised his hand and waved out three steel needles to kill the three of them. Ji Wuhen looked around and gave orders to the people around him.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the people following him separated instantly and rushed into the house.

At the same time, the secret guards in the house received the alarm and came out one after another to fight with Ji Wuhen's people.

"My lord, an ice cellar has been discovered."

"Lead the way." After pinching the neck of the person in front of him and looking up at Ah San, Ji Wuhen spoke in a low voice.

Then followed him into the study.

In the study today, Ah San walked to a bookcase and twisted a silver ornament in the corner. After a moment, the entire bookshelf cracked from the middle, revealing a thin and narrow secret passage.

Following the secret passage, the two of them went straight forward.

There was no light in the dark passage, and it was extremely dark. After walking two hundred meters, bursts of cold air approached, and a faint light was visible ahead.

After an unknown amount of time, a door made of ice blocked Ji Wuhen's path.

Standing in front of the door, you can vaguely see what's going on inside through the ice.

Seeing the giant crystal coffin parked in the center, Ji Wuhen's pupils narrowed and his eyes widened instantly.

"I'm going to find the agency." Ah San said in a deep voice as he stepped forward to explore the material of the ice door.

Then he looked around, looking for the key to open the door.

"..."

Just when I turned around, I heard a "bang", and the sound of gusts of wind came to my ears, accompanied by the sound of ice cubes falling to the ground.

"My lord!" Looking at Ji Wuhen's pale and bloodless face, and the blood that was constantly spilling from the corners of his lips, Ah San stepped forward to support him.

"Nothing." He stretched out his thumb to wipe away the blood on his lips, avoiding Ah San's hand. Ji Wuhen looked at the crystal coffin in front of him and walked slowly over.

In the crystal coffin, a woman wearing an aqua skirt was sleeping, with a face like a girl and rosy cheeks.

If she wasn't in the coffin, people who didn't know would have thought she was just asleep.

"Fu Minghe." His fingertips lightly touched the thin line between his mother's throat, Ji Wuhen murmured on his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Madam has been exposed to frost. After death, the body will be protected from decay for a hundred years." Sensing the strangeness of Madam's body, Ah San whispered.

The frost can protect the corpse from decay, but the toxins will spread to the corpse, turning the entire corpse into a hotbed of poison, and others will be poisoned if they touch it.

"It doesn't matter." Looking at the black stain on his fingertips, Ji Wuhen didn't care at all, but leaned down and picked up the mother in the crystal coffin.

"My lord!" Seeing that his lord was directly touching his wife's body, Ah San couldn't help but stop him.

Although the Lord is invulnerable to hundreds of poisons, Frost is very domineering. If something happens...

"destroyed."

Looking at the ice cellar built by Fu Youxing, Ji Wuhen sneered, said a few words, and left with her mother in her arms.

……

In Qiushui Pavilion, Shen Xixi was sitting on the bed reading a book, with little Qing Huan lying next to her.

For some reason, the little girl didn't like her crib and would cry non-stop when she went back.

Shen Xixi would stop as long as she held her in her hands. She had no choice but to let the nanny bring her to her house after feeding her milk.

Fortunately, the little one is very quiet at night, sleeps when he is full, and does not cry.

"Master Shen, the Marquis went out again." Outside, Twelve hurried in and saw Qing Huan sleeping peacefully, and said in a low voice.

"So late?" When she heard Fu Minghe going out, Shen Xixi's eyes showed curiosity. It was already getting late outside. Why did she need to go out so late?

"I don't know. The identity of the woman on Changping Street has also been found... her name is Lin Zhixi." After hesitating for a while, Twelve informed Shen Xixi of the information he had found.

At the same time, I was extremely surprised. I didn't understand how the saint could appear here and get involved with Fu Youxing.

"Lin Zhixi?" Shen Xixi couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard Lin Zhixi's name.

Lin Zhixi, Fu Youxing's military advisor in his previous life, helped him decipher the treasure map behind him!

"Yes, judging from the appearance of Third Master, I have known her for a long time. Miss Lin said that she came to the capital to find her relatives, but her relative passed away, so Third Master took her in."

"Well, I understand, you go down and rest!"

After seeing off Twelve, Shen Xixi lay on the pillow and looked at the window through the thick fabric of the bed curtain.

According to Twelve, the time the two met.

From then on, Fu Youxing received more and more awards from the emperor.

This time, thinking of Fu Youxing's words to find his second uncle Shen Yu, Shen Xixi grabbed the quilt tightly.

This time, what Fu Youxing is looking for...should be the Black Iron Army behind his second uncle!