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

As night falls, the surrounding scenery begins to blur, and mist fills the darkness, swallowing up all the colors.

"My subordinates are incompetent!" In the inn, Twelve was kneeling on the ground with his forehead close to the ground, not daring to look at the displeased face of the person above him.

"How is sister?" Ji Wuhen said calmly as he lowered his eyes and glanced at Twelve who couldn't help but tremble.

"Master Shen's family is trapped, and the situation is not optimistic." Thinking of Shen Xixi's predicament, Twelve took a breath and explained clearly what happened recently.

"Who poisoned you?" Thinking of what her sister had told her in the letter, Ji Wuhen bent down and clasped Twelve's wrists.

As soon as his fingers touched the pulse, Ji Wuhen felt the turbulent emotions of the Gu worms in his body.

"It's... a saint."

"When did this happen?"

"On the way to Pingyang with Master Shen, I met the saint."

"What did she ask you to do?" After hearing Lin Zhixi, Ji Wuhen increased the strength on her hands and applied pressure calmly.

"Master, please forgive me... I have not done anything to harm Master Shen." Heart-wrenching pain filled his whole body, cold sweat flowed down instantly, and Twelve kept begging for mercy.

"Tell me, what does she want you to do?" His dark eyes lightly scanned Twelve's sincere face, and Ji Wuhen let go of her hand.

"Cough... cough..., the saint asked her subordinates to tell her what happened to Master Shen, and also asked her subordinates to poison Master Shen." He coughed several times, and Twelve gasped for breath.

I am extremely lucky that I didn't listen to the saint's words in the first place.

Just now, the leader's technique to activate the poison was ten times more painful than before.

"Where's the poison?"

"Before my subordinates came over, I gave it to Master Shen."

"Take her down."

After understanding everything, Ji Wuhen called out to the door.

Then, the door was pushed open from the outside, and two men in black entered.

They set up twelve people, one on the left and one on the right, and took the people out.

"Where is Gu Juechen?" Ji Wuhen wrapped Shen Xixi's letter together with the sachet ball and placed it on his chest. Ji Wuhen summoned his subordinates.

"Master Gu went out for something and has not come back yet."

"When he comes back, ask him to come see me."

"yes."

After waving his hand to let him go, Ji Wuhen's deep eyes were half bright and half dark.

On the table, the flame token lies on it.

In just three days, five tokens were issued in succession.

It seems that the old guys from Shura Palace can't help but take action.

An hour later, Gu Juechen's carriage stopped outside the inn.

He sent Yinshuang back to the room. When his subordinates heard that the princess was invited, they rushed over.

"You're looking for me." Gu Juechen asked softly when he opened the door and saw Ji Wuhen sitting there motionless.

"Going out?" After looking Gu Juechen up and down, a playful smile appeared on Ji Wuhen's lips.

"Well, you want to see me for something?" Ignoring the teasing in his eyes, Gu Juechen walked aside and sat down.

"I'm going away for a few days."

"for her?"

After pondering for a while, Gu Juechen slowly spoke.

Under such a situation, Gu Juechen could not think of anyone else except Shen Xixi when Ji Wuhen left at this time.

Regarding Gu Juechen's words, Ji Wuhen remained silent and did not answer.

"Where's the Shura Hall? Didn't I tell you to go back?" Gu Juechen said in a low voice after glancing at the token in his hand.

The red-gold flame token is enough to show the anxiety of the messenger.

"Besides, the people over there haven't been rescued yet, are you sure you want to go?"

In a few days, it will be the day when the "princess gets married", and the situation will definitely be extremely dangerous by then.

"So?" Ji Wuhen asked with a sneer.

"I think you should think about it." Hearing the sullenness in his tone, Gu Juechen suggested.

"Shen Yu has now been found by Fu Minghe. In order to force him to submit, Fu Minghe will take action against Shen Xixi sooner or later." The fingers on the table were slowly clenched, and Ji Wuhen's eyes were as cold as ice.

Thinking that Fu Minghe would be harmful to his sister at any time, he wanted to kill him with a thousand knives.

"Lin Zhixi..." Facing Ji Wuhen's anxious eyes, Gu Juechen swallowed the words on his lips.

As a saint, Lin Zhixi was the destined wife of the successive leaders of Shura Hall.

Shen Xixi has long been a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

"Sir, there is news over there." Outside the door, Chujiu came back with someone and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Ji Wuhen glanced at Gu Juechen and called him in.

After several people entered the door, they nodded to Gu Juechen who was standing beside them, and then knelt in front of Ji Wuhen, "My lord, the person has been found."

"Where?" Ji Wuhen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked straight at Chujiu in front of him with cold eyes.

"Next to the old princess's residence, in the cellar of the sheepfold."

"How's it going?"

"My subordinates tried to get there, but they were very guarded and couldn't get close at all." Feeling ashamed of the leader, Chujiu lowered his head.

The original plan was to bring the person back directly.

But they didn't expect that the guards there were so tight that they couldn't get close at all.

"How are the people inside? Are they still alive?" Ji Wuhen was not surprised by their failure.

Hearing that the guards were tight confirmed my suspicion.

"You're still alive. The guards over there will deliver food at noon every day, and the people inside will reach out to get the food." Thinking of the hand he saw, it was not as skinny as a human hand, and Chujiu couldn't help but feel a chill.

I can't imagine what kind of life the people inside are living.

"Go down!"

"yes."

"I'm leaving first too."

Seeing the confusion in Ji Wuhen's eyes, Gu Juechen stood up and followed the others away.

In the room, Ji Wuhen sat there, his narrow eyes slowly closing.

He took out the sachet ball in his arms and stroked the lines on it, as if the warmth from his sister's body was still there.

"Sister will understand me, right..."

In Yuxi Temple, Fu Youxing returned to the study after coming out of the dungeon, exhausted, and asked his servants to prepare water for bathing.

After bathing and changing clothes, seeing the maid next to Xi'er coming to invite him, Fu Youxing put a smile on his face and happily went to the appointment.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived in Xi'er's room and saw the two extra people on the table, Fu Youxing froze on the spot.

"My husband is back? But you are tired?" Looking at Fu Youxing who was stunned, Shen Xixi broke the silence with a smile, stepped forward and took his hand to the table.

"Hello, Mr. Fu!"

"Master Fu is right."

After taking Fu Youxing to sit down, Mrs. Lou and Lou Fangfei opposite him stood up and said hello to him.

"Excuse me, Xi'er?" He raised his hand and asked the two of them to sit down. Fu Youxing was confused and looked at his beloved wife beside him.

"Xi'er was afraid of being bored, so she asked Mrs. Lou and Miss Lou to come over. My husband won't blame her, right?" She smiled softly at Fu Youxing, and Shen Xixi leaned close to his ear and explained in a low voice.

As if she was afraid that he would blame her, the corners of her eyes turned crimson at the end of the sentence.

"It's okay, as long as you like it, I have to trouble you two to spend more time with Xi'er." Seeing that Xi'er's eyes were so red, Fu Youxing's heart felt like it had been severely knocked.

I am busy every day and have no time to accompany her. Now that she is so ill, she just wants someone to accompany her. Why not?

"Master Fu and Sister Xi'er have such a good relationship!"