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

At the edge of Qushui Realm, countless huge white tents stand on the desolate land, like giant white nets.

In the camp, the Hu men were fully armed and armored, with solemn expressions and sharp scimitars hanging from their waists.

"It's been two days, what do they mean?" In a small tent located in the corner, Shen Qing looked panicked and kept pacing.

The escort team has arrived at the camp. The barbarians are holding them here without meeting or letting them go. They even have people guarding them outside the tent. It's really hateful.

"Why are you panicking? You can't die." Sitting on the worn tiger fur blanket on the ground, Fu Minghe spoke calmly.

Compared to Shen Qing's impatience, his attitude was calm.

"You...what is your plan?" Infuriated by the other party's attitude, Shen Qing grabbed Fu Minghe's collar and stared with bloodshot eyes.

He didn't have a good rest for two whole days and two nights. He was frightened every day for fear that his head would be separated if he was not careful.

The barbarians burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil in Qushui. Who knew that he would not be the next to die.

"What? Are you scared?" Facing the angry Shen Qing, Fu Minghe was not afraid.

"Are you..." Looking at Fu Minghe's half-smiling face, Shen Qing was drained of all his strength in an instant.

He let go of the strength in his hands and sat on the ground dejectedly.

"What do you think?" Fu Minghe pursed his lips and asked, as if he knew what Shen Qing was going to say.

"Your father conquered the country together with the late emperor. Your father was seriously injured on the battlefield and was unable to take the throne. You..." Thinking of the rumors about the throne that he had heard before, Shen Qing looked at Fu Minghe with anxiety in his eyes. .

"..." Without stopping him, Fu Minghe looked up at Shen Qing and motioned for him to continue.

"Because of guilt, the late emperor took you into the palace to raise you and studied with the prince. After your father died, he gave you the title of Marquis of Ding'an..."

"Ha~, you are wrong." Fu Minghe interrupted with a sneer.

"It's because he has a guilty conscience. His son has no ambitions and is stupid. He wants me to follow the prince just to turn me into a dog, a dog like my father that can be manipulated by the Ji family." A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Fu Minghe's voice was low and hoarse.

He and Shen Kuo were both swordsmen trained by the late emperor for the prince.

"Then you take me..." Shocked by Fu Minghe's stern eyes, Shen Qing lowered his voice.

He didn't understand why the other party took him with him.

"I can only say that... your life is good." After taking a look at Shen Qing, who was shivering and trembling, Fu Minghe smiled inexplicably.

Then he stood up and left the tent without looking back.

Shen Qing was left behind with a dull look on his face.

Outside the tent, Fu Minghe did not leave directly, but was blocked on the road.

"Master Fu." He leaned over and saluted Fu Minghe. The mighty man opposite him spoke in Central Plains dialect that was not very fluent.

"Why are you here, General?" Fu Minghe replied with a smile on his face.

I was a little surprised by Hatu's sudden appearance.

"Princess is tired from the journey and has lost her appetite. I want to take people to hunt game." With a cheerful smile, Hatu raised the crossbow in his hand.

"The general is interested, so I won't bother you any more." Stepping aside to get out of the way, Fu Minghe nodded slightly and left.

Looking at his back, Hatu's curved lips slowly lowered.

"Look where the second child is." He turned around and ordered, Hatu put away his crossbow and walked towards his father's tent.

Near the tooth tent, in a large and spacious tent, Ji Wuhen was leaning on the white fox fur, holding a miscellaneous note between her slender arms.

"The leader is in such a good mood." Lin Zhixi walked in and saw the leisurely and contented Ji Wuhen, with a little warmth in her beautiful eyes.

"Is something wrong?" Ji Wuhen glanced sideways and returned his eyes to the book again.

"It's lunch time. Seeing that no one was in your tent, Zhixi brought it for you." Lin Zhixi walked to the low table on the ground and put down the tray in her hand. Lin Zhixi leaned over and poured a glass of water for Ji Wuhen. He handed it to Ji Wuhen's hand.

Turning around and looking at the dusty desktop and the messy environment around her, Lin Zhixi felt a little sad in her heart.

"When is the leader going to take action?" Lin Zhixi asked softly, taking the rag and cleaning the table.

Knowing that the leader did not like her to interfere too much in his affairs, Lin Zhixi did not ask more about the specific plan.

"Almost." He walked to the table, pulled off half of the lamb leg and put it to his lips. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Ji Wuhen stopped.

He glanced sideways at Lin Zhixi.

"What?" Sensing the strange look in his eyes, Lin Zhixi looked at Ji Wuhen in confusion.

"You are really... the more you learn, the more you learn." Putting down the leg of lamb, wiping his fingers, Ji Wuhen returned to the bed and lay down, continuing to close his eyes and rest.

"Please let me know from the leader." He put down the things in his hands and walked to the table, tore off a piece of mutton and smelled it. Lin Zhixi's face became even more confused.

She had carefully inspected the food before coming and found nothing unusual.

His body sank into the fox fur, Ji Wuhen's butterfly-wing-like eyelashes slowly closed, and he closed his eyes to rest.

After receiving no reply for a long time, Lin Zhixi turned around and saw the drowsy appearance of the other party.

The quiet sunlight penetrated through the tent and hit the tall nose of the person opposite. The soft golden light scattered on the thick eyelashes of the person, sprinkling a little gold powder.

Lin Zhixi couldn't help but breathe lightly.

For fear of breaking this moment of peace and tranquility.

"Get out." Noticing her direct gaze, Ji Wuhen frowned slightly and his deep voice was cold.

In an instant, Lin Zhixi's whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Shivering with cold.

"Yes." Lin Zhixi closed her eyes and responded, then opened the curtain and walked out.

The moment the curtain was lowered, looking at Ji Wuhen's face through the thick felt, Lin Zhixi's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Why can't you see me in your eyes?

Obviously, I am your bride.

At the bottom of Yuxi Valley, Shen Xixi sat quietly at her desk, lowering her head and writing non-stop on rice paper.

"Knock knock..."

"Come in." When she heard the knock on the door, Shen Xixi stopped and looked up at the person.

"Miss, take the medicine." The door panel was pushed open from the outside, and Yue Wushuang's beautiful face appeared in Shen Xixi's field of vision.

"Well, how about Brother Chen?" She took the pills with her bare hands and looked down at the thick, dark concoction in the bowl. Shen Xixi frowned slightly and raised her head to drink it all.

"I'm back. I'll come back later to get back to you, miss." She picked up the candied fruits she had prepared on the tray and placed them in front of Shen Xixi. Yue Wushuang gently raised her wrist to check for her pulse.

"Well, ask him to come over." Nodding, Shen Xixi picked one up and put it in her mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread on the tip of her tongue, offsetting the bitter taste of the heavy Chinese medicine.

After checking her pulse, Yue Wushuang packed her things and went out.

Not long after, Chen Qi walked in with a thin man.

"See you, Miss!" Seeing Shen Xixi, the two of them folded their hands and bowed to salute.

"Brother Chen, I've said it many times, there's no need for this." Standing up and walking in front of the two of them, Shen Xixi stretched out her hand to help them up.

"Yes, ma'am."

After taking the two of them to their seats, Shen Xixi's eyes fell on the person next to Chen Qi, "Who is this?"

In the past few days, Shen Xixi had met the main backbone of the Black Iron Army and was a little confused about the identity of this thin man.

"My subordinate is Qi Fan, who is responsible for liaison outside the valley." After hearing this, the thin and fair man stood up and bowed to Shen Xixi again.

"Mr. Qi." Shen Xixi smiled and asked Qi Fan to take a seat in return.

"After receiving the news from Brother Chen, my subordinates immediately sent people to investigate the news about Qushui. As the lady expected, Dayu's wedding party has arrived, but..."

"But what?"

"Princess Changning has been trapped in the barbarian camp for two days!"