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

Hearing Shen Yu's words, Shen Xixi was shocked and couldn't help but tighten her hand holding Shen Yu.

Shura Hall is the backing behind Pinyuxuan.

In his previous life, Fu Youxing had mentioned this organization many times, and his words were full of fear and fear towards them.

However, looking down at her second uncle, Shen Xixi had confusion in her eyes.

The main altar of Shura Hall is in southern Xinjiang, why did it suddenly attack?

"Second uncle, it's for the Black Iron Order..." An idea flashed in her mind, and Shen Xixi asked in a low voice.

"Ahem...that's right...Xi'er." Shen Yu became a little excited and coughed violently.

Seeing that Second Uncle's wound began to ooze blood again, Shen Xixi quickly stepped forward to comfort him and said, "Second Uncle, don't get excited, it's okay."

Looking at Shen Yu who was covered in scars, Shen Xixi blamed herself. If it weren't for her, her second uncle would not have been discovered.

"Second uncle, everything is Xi'er's fault. You were injured. Xi'er feels very sorry. I'm sorry for you." Shen Xixi couldn't help but blush while holding Shen Yu's arm and looking at her second uncle who was covered in scars on the bed. eyes, feeling extremely guilty.

"Get up, what are you doing? These are minor injuries, Xi'er, don't worry, the same goes for Xiao Mu, why are you tormenting you in the middle of the night?"

Seeing Shen Xixi kneeling on the ground, Shen Yu felt a pain in her heart. She struggled to get up and help her up, but she was too seriously injured and fell back onto the bed.

"General, don't get up, there are still wounds on your body!" Seeing this, Xiao Mu hurriedly stepped forward to catch him, and helped him lie down on the bed again.

Shen Xixi: "Second uncle, please lie down and don't get up. Xi'er is sorry for you and has made your injury worse, which makes your heart even more uneasy!"

Waving his hand towards Xiao Mu, Shen Yu gasped, "I...it's okay, go back quickly..."

Seeing that Shen Yu was still worried about herself, Shen Xixi said softly, "Second uncle, please listen to me. Today's Holy Emperor is ignorant and immoral, the people are miserable, and the people are in dire straits. Xi'er originally wanted to choose a wise and wise king to hand over the Black Iron Army. The other party, I hope the other party can save the people of Liming from the fire and water..."

Standing up and sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Shen Yu's resolute face, Shen Xixi slowly spoke and told the other party her thoughts one by one.

It wasn't until the horizon turned white in the east that the uncle and nephew ended their conversation. After that, after confirming that the injury was stable, Shen Xixi left with Xiao Mu.

"Brother Xiao, Xi'er has something important to do. I can't come here to take care of my second uncle every day. I'm troubling you these days." Outside the corner door, before entering the door, Shen Xixi looked back at Xiao Mu behind her and said.

As soon as daybreak, she would go up the mountain, and it was estimated that it would take several days to come back.

"You're welcome, young lady. It's my duty to take care of the general." Looking at Shen Xixi's gentle brows, Xiao Mu lowered his head, his voice firm and firm.

"Okay, thank you." Shen Xixi smiled slightly at the other party, opened the door and walked in.

Behind him, Xiao Mu stared intently at the dark door panel, silent for a long time...

At dawn, the sky reflected the white color of fish belly. On the deserted mountain road, a large group of people and horses were walking on the road. A vermilion carriage walked in the center, followed by guards wearing red armor.

"One day, Qushui will arrive." Outside the carriage, sitting on the dark horse, Gu Juechen said lightly, looking at the endless wilderness in front of him.

"Yes." Not long after, a faint response came from the carriage.

"Can your body hold up?" He turned to look at the carriage, and through the gauze curtain on the carriage, Gu Juechen looked at the figure inside.

"It doesn't matter." Ji Wuhen replied in a low voice while holding his chin and looking at the withered yellow weeds outside the window.

"There's a message from Hatu... Everything is ready." After hearing what the other party said, Gu Juechen stopped asking and told him what Hatu had said.

"Without that, are you... sure?"

"Haha, don't believe me?" With a chuckle, Ji Wuhen raised his eyes and looked out the window.

"Seek the skin of a tiger, do you really believe him?"

"Maybe!"

While the two were talking, Shen Qing, who was leading the group, walked over.

"Master Gu, there is an inn in front of you. Princess, you have been working hard all the way. Why don't you go in and take a rest?"

His eyes swept over Shen Qing's smiling round face, Gu Juechen's long eyelashes flickered, and his jade-like chin tapped a few times.

"I'll do it now!" Shen Qing didn't care about the other party's attitude. The smile on his face deepened and he stepped back and left.

"Why are you taking him with you?" Gu Juechen couldn't help but asked as he watched Shen Qing's fat body drifting away.

Because of Shen Rou, Shen Qing and the Yang family were at odds with each other. In the court, Taifu Yang often gave Shen Qing a stumbling block.

Chongqing was ineffective in doing things and gradually lost the Sacred Heart. In just one month, he was demoted two levels in a row.

"I just don't like him." Ji Wuhen replied lazily, lying sideways on the tiger skin blanket.

He has not forgotten that his sister was sold to a brothel because of her good uncle...

The morning light was dewy, a thin mist filled the air, and the rising sun illuminated the earth golden.

"Mama Cui, the third grandma said she was going to the mountain to see the third master!" A scream woke up Cui's mother from her sleep.

"Little hooves, what are you talking about? Did you take the wrong medicine and make you faint? Third grandma is sick in bed. What kind of mountain are you going to go to?" She picked up her clothes and put them on. She opened the door and looked at the maid outside. Cui's mother yelled.

"No, Mom, the carriage is already at the door!" Seeing that she didn't believe it, the little maid stepped forward and grabbed Cui's mother and ran towards the door.

At the gate, the third grandma was wrapped in a thick cloak, her face was as white as paper, and her lips were bloodless, standing in the wind.

"Third Grandma, why are you up?" Cui's mother was startled when she saw Shen Xixi with a ghostly face.

Ever since the third grandma fell ill, she had been staying on the bed every day and greeting her every day, separated by thick curtains. Mother Cui could only hear a cough that was heavier than a cough, and she had never seen a real person.

Now when I first saw it, my heart skipped a beat.

I’m afraid it’s not good for Third Grandma to be like this!

"Good morning, Mother Cui, please take care of me... I've taken care of Xi'er these days, but Xi'er is not lucky enough, so I'm afraid... ahem." Smiling helplessly at Cui's mother, Shen Xixi bowed slightly, because her movements were too big and heavy. Coughing.

"Third Grandma, please get up quickly. This is what an old slave should do. You are embarrassing this old slave." He quickly stepped forward to help Shen Xixi up, and Cui's mother was shocked.

"Third Grandma, you haven't recovered yet, and the mountain road is rugged and difficult to navigate. You'd better wait until you're ready before going."

Looking at the neatly packed carriage, Cui's mother showed worry in her eyes.

I received a reply to the letter sent to Third Master a few days ago, saying that he asked her to take good care of Third Grandma.

If they were not on the road, they would be missing when the third master comes back!

"It's okay, Mother Cui. I know my body well. Please don't worry...this is all my own idea and has nothing to do with you."