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

In the Khan King's tent, the blood-stained tiger skin has been replaced by golden fur. Sengemu is wearing a black robe with a flying dragon embroidered with gold thread. He sits on it and listens to the reports from his subordinates.

Hearing the noise in the tent, he raised his eyes to look at the person coming.

"Master." Seeing the visitor, Sengemu stood up from the throne and bowed to Ji Wuhen.

Seeing this, everyone in the tent saluted Ji Wuhen.

"Well, when are you leaving?" In response, Ji Wuhen walked to the chair beside him and sat down unceremoniously.

"Tonight." After sitting down again, Sengemu informed Yu Ji Wuhen of his plan.

Hearing this, Ji Wuhen was speechless and tapped his long fingers lightly on the table.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the guards standing around him casually.

"Go down."

Seeing this, Sengemu immediately stepped back.

"What did the master want to say?" After everyone retreated, Sengemu looked at Ji Wuhen.

"King Khan is dead, and the princes from the Hu tribe will not give up." Ji Wuhen took the teapot on the side and poured a cup of tea, and spoke slowly.

As soon as King Khan died yesterday, the news had already spread back to his clan.

Now that the prince has occupied the royal court and wants to rule, I am afraid there will be a fierce battle when this kid goes back.

"I believe in Master." After thinking for a long time, Sengemu firmly moved his gaze towards Ji Wuhen.

He himself is also unknown about the future.

However, since the man in front of him saved himself, he naturally would not let himself die so quickly.

"Boy, your abacus is quite good." Ji Wuhen took a sip of strong tea and hummed softly.

"If master wanted me to die, he would not save me." Ignoring the sarcasm in Ji Wuhen's eyes, Sengemu spoke in a serious tone.

"Rescuing you is already the most benevolent thing, but helping you seize power, what benefit do I have?"

"I can promise you that in the next ten years, there will be no war between the Hu people and Dayu, and they will bow to Dayu."

Looking steadily into Ji Wuhen's dark eyes, Sengemu spoke word by word.

"Boy, are you sure about ten years?" Ji Wuhen stood up on her long legs, walked to Sengemu and looked at him condescendingly, Ji Wuhen spoke in a low voice.

"determine."

"it is good!"

After snapping his fingers, a frivolous smile appeared on Ji Wuhen's lips, and then he turned around and left without any hesitation.

He understood that within ten years, this boy would not touch Dayu again.

Ten years later, my wings are full.

He will come again….

Shen Xixi's ears were almost deafened.

"Sister Xixi, is it really you? Sister Xixi..." Yinshuang hugged her neck tightly and shed tears.

"I miss you so much. That damn monk won't let me go out, won't let me go to find you... Wuwu."

"Okay, I'm fine, be good!" Shen Xixi comforted softly as she rubbed Yinshuang's head.

Looking at the little girl's round face, which is white and rosy, and her withered body has become much rounder, it seems that Master Juechen has taken good care of her.

"Sister Xixi, why are you so haggard?" Her chubby little hands held Shen Xixi's face, and Yinshuang's eyes slowly felt distressed.

Compared with when she left, the young lady has lost a lot of weight. Her beautiful face is now only the size of a palm.

"There have been a lot of things lately, but they won't happen again." Shen Xixi explained softly, wiping away the tears from her eyes.

"What about you? How are you doing?"

"Me?" Speaking of herself, Yinshuang's face fell.

"What? Master Juechen didn't treat you well?" Seeing her bad expression, Shen Xixi was shocked, thinking that Yin Shuang had been wronged.

"No...he..." Thinking of what the smelly monk had done to her, Yinshuang hesitated and her little face turned red.

"What happened?" Shen Xixi urged as she was anxious about whether she wanted to say something or not.

Looking at Shen Xixi's helpless look, Yin Shuang sighed deeply.

"Since you left, I have been paying attention to this monk and observing who he has come into contact with. It was fine at the beginning, but then... he discovered him."

"Then what?" Thinking that Juechen had hurt her, Shen Xixi quickly stepped forward to check if there were any injuries on Yinshuang's body.

"No...he just didn't say anything, and then I continued..." Afraid that Shen Xixi would see the marks on her chest, Yinshuang held her hand and continued.

"Later...his master was plotted and died. He took me away from there and became a high official. Then he sent the princess to get married, and then I met you, Sister Xixi." He disappeared and ran away. For a while, Yinshuang told Shen Xixi everything, hoping that she could feel at ease.

"Well, thank you Yinshuang for your hard work. You must have suffered a lot along the way." Shen Xixi did not fully explain Yinshuang's flawed rhetoric.

Maybe this girl didn't realize that she liked Gu Juechen.

When she talked about the two of them again, although her tone was complaining, she couldn't hide the tenderness and sweetness in her eyes.

"Sister Xixi, what are you going to do next?" After talking about herself, Yin Shuang returned to Shen Xixi.

The smelly monk said that Fu Youxing was dead, Fu Minghe had escaped, and he didn't know what to do with Sister Xixi in the future.

"Leave here and find a place where no one knows you." Shen Xixi said softly as she looked up at the gray tent.

The Hu people were in chaos. As Princess Changning, it was reasonable for her to die in the chaos.

After that, he can return to his male body and be with him openly.

"I want to go with you too." Not wanting to be separated from the lady again, Yinshuang said that she would go too.

"You...?" Shen Xixi opened her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at her in disbelief.

"Yes!" Yin Shuang nodded heavily, eyes firm.

The reason for following the great monk was because of the young lady's affairs. Now that the matter is over, of course he has to come back.

"Where is...the master?" Shen Xixi shook her head and propped her chin up.

"No matter... what he does, I have my own plan." Thinking that the young lady saw something, Yinshuang's heart tightened and she gritted her teeth, her tone still firm.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of violent footsteps outside the tent.

"Miss Shen, Gu wants to see you!" Then, a clear and deep voice came.

Hearing the sound, Shen Xixi clearly felt that Yinshuang's body instantly became stiff.

"I wonder what your lord is doing?" Shen Xixi held Yinshuang's trembling hand with comfort in her eyes.

"Gu wants someone from the girl."

"My lord, this is strange. Xi'er and you are not related, so how can you ask for someone from me?"

"I hope Miss Shen will give up my love." In response to Shen Xixi's rejection, Gu Juechen's tone remained calm, but the palms hanging on his sides were soaked with sticky sweat.

Across the tent, his little girl was hiding inside, refusing to leave with him.

"Mr. Gu, in what capacity do you want it?" Shen Xixi walked to the bronze mirror, holding Yinshuang's hand as she got out of bed and put on her clothes.

Yinshuang walked behind her and combed her hair.

"Sister Xixi..." Through the curtain, she could vaguely see the long shadow standing there, and Yinshuang couldn't help but tighten her hand on the comb.

"Silly girl, do you like him?"