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

Above the sky, the sun was shining just right. Opening the brocade box given by Li Wanrou, Shen Xixi placed the aqua-green bracelet under the sun and watched it through the sunlight.

The body of the bracelet is completely pure, with no impurities at all, and the plump red lips are slowly raised.

What is the most unacceptable thing for Fu Youxing? It's status and rights.

Just like when she adopted him, Li Wanrou said that she would definitely give the heirloom jade pendant to his daughter-in-law when she gets married, and he would also take over the Hou Mansion.

In the last life, Shen Xixi came early and stood in the yard for two hours before entering the house. She was scolded by Li Wanrou and knelt down for a long time without even looking at the contents of the brocade box.

Later, when Fu Youxing asked her for the jade pendant, she learned about the relationship, and because of this, Li Wanrou made a fool of herself by falsely accusing her of hiding the jade pendant, which distracted her and Fu Youxing.

This time... Thinking of how Li Wanrou worked hard to explain to Fu Youxing, Shen Xixi was in a good mood and walked towards her yard with brisk steps.

Passing behind Qiushui Pavilion, a sound of piano, flute and drum ensemble broke into his ears, attracting Shen Xixi's attention.

Looking up, I saw two golden characters "Xiyuan" reflected in front of my eyes.

Listening to the melodious music, Shen Xixi discovered that she had unknowingly walked to the music studio in the mansion.

Seeing that the door was wide open and there was no one in the yard, with only sycamore trees standing in the yard, Shen Xixi raised her steps and walked in.

Listening to the babbling singing in the building, Shen Xixi's rare mood gradually relaxed. She walked to the pond not far from the building, squatted down, put her hand into the green lake, gently touched it, and admired the colorful inside. Colorful swimming fish.

In the past, there was a lake in her yard with large lotus flowers in it. Every late autumn, her father would take her and her mother to sit by the lake and watch the moon.

Suddenly, she noticed someone behind her. Shen Xixi raised her head sharply, turned around, and looked up at the Zhulou Tower.

The next moment, he fell directly into a pair of beautiful and alluring peach blossom eyes.

On the second floor of Xiyuan, leaning against the vermilion beauty, a woman in a fiery red dress held her chin up, with a section of milky-white wrist exposed from her sleeves, and her small palm-sized face lay lazily. In the palm of his hand, his charming eyes looked straight at her.

"The jade bridge leans against the railing, the mandarin ducks come to play in the water, and the golden carp faces..."

Facing Shen Xixi's cold eyes, the man didn't hide away, his moist red lips opened slightly, and a beautiful and charming sung song flowed out of his mouth, lingering and pathos.

Standing quietly by the lake and listening to the man finish singing the song, Shen Xixi did not disturb her. At the end of the last sentence, she saluted the man who was leaning against the beauty, then stood up and left.

Behind him, watching the light pink figure getting further and further away, and finally turning into a black dot, Ji Wuhen slowly withdrew his gaze, lay down on his back, and raised one of his long legs.

"Fang Ruo, are you done with it?" An arm was placed across his eyes, covering his delicate eyebrows, and Ji Wuhen's red lips slightly opened.

"The master has been dealt with." On the side, the babbling tune ended, and a woman in black knelt on the ground.

Behind her, several women in red clothes lay scattered on the ground, and the blood stained the floor red.

"Well, throw it in and feed the fish." Ji Wuhen responded lazily and whispered.

Thinking of the man teasing her fish just now, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. It seemed that she really liked the little guys she had been "fed carefully".

It was noon, and the sun was as hot as fire. With a few "plop" and "plop" sounds, pieces of meat were thrown into the lake, and a group of carp immediately surrounded them. They were rushing into a ball with red, white and yellow powder, which was really beautiful.

……

Dinner. Fu Youxing stayed in Rong'an Hall and did not come back. Shen Xixi ate in Qiushui Pavilion by herself.

After dinner, Shen Xixi took off her hairpin, her long black hair scattered on her shoulders, and leaned on the imperial concubine's couch to rest her mind.

"Third Grandma, tea is here." Cui Qiao, who came in to deliver the tea, called out softly when she saw Madam's lazy look.

"Huh? Leave it there." Upon hearing the call, Shen Xixi opened her eyes slightly and responded when she saw Cui Qiao coming in to deliver tea.

Then he stood up and called Cui Qiao who was about to leave.

"Cui Qiao, how long have you been in our house?" Shen Xixi asked softly, pulling Cui Qiao to her side.

"Go back to Third Grandma, this slave has been here for ten years." Pulled by Shen Xixi, Cui Qiao's eyes widened and she looked at the madam in flattery.

"Has it been so long? Have you been waiting for the third young master?" Shen Xixi looked at her and said after taking a sip from the tea cup.

"Well, the third young master is a nice person, and he doesn't mind the slave being clumsy." Speaking of the third young master, Cui Qiao's face turned red and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Cuiqiao, how old are you this year?"

"This slave is eighteen years old."

"I just came here, and I don't know anyone in the house. You and I are about the same age, so let's call me sister from now on. Seeing that your clothes are simple and you are as young as a flower, you should dress up well. You are dressed beautifully, and the third young master is also pleased to see you. no?"

Looking at Cuiqiao Qiao's charming cheeks, the smile on Shen Xixi's face grew stronger. She took her hand to her closet, opened the closet door, and revealed a dazzling array of clothes inside.

Seeing the exquisite and luxurious clothes inside, envy appeared in Cuiqiao's eyes, and there was also a hint of subtle jealousy.

"You have fair skin and light color. This one, this one, and this one are all suitable for you."

Shen Xixi ignored the greed in Cuiqiao's eyes. She brushed her white hands over the silk and satin one by one and picked out the most beautiful ones without hesitation and placed them on the table.

"Come on, come on, Cui Qiao, let me put it on for you..." Like a little girl who found her favorite toy, Shen Xixi blushed slightly, picked up a pink dress and put it on Cui Qiao.

Then he pulled Cuiqiao to the dressing table, opened her hair, and dressed her up.

"Third grandma..."

Sitting on the stool, Cuiqiao hesitated to speak. She knew in her heart that this was against the rules, but she touched the silky material on her body with her hands and looked at her beautiful and noble appearance in the mirror.

There was a voice in my heart telling myself that she deserved such a good thing.

After getting dressed, Shen Xixi combed Cui Qiao into a snake bun like her own, and inserted a crabapple hair fork into the bun.

"It's so beautiful. Now we are sisters."

Looking at the beauty in the bronze mirror, Shen Xixi slowly moved her face closer to Cuiqiao, with surprise on her face.

"Third Grandma, this slave... I can't bear it."

"What's wrong? Cuiqiao is so beautiful, so it should be good."

Seeing Cui Qiao's pretentious look, Shen Xixi's face wrinkled, her eyes full of disapproval.

"Ha~, Cui Qiao, I've eaten a little too much and want to go for a walk. Please help me put my clothes in order."

After struggling for a long time, until the sky outside the window became darker and darker, Shen Xixi gave up. She pretended to be uncomfortable and rubbed her stomach, picked up a white jade hairpin to cover her hair, and went out.

"lady……"

Seeing that Shen Xixi was no longer around, Cui Qiao's face dropped. She was a sister. She glanced at the clothes on the table, and Cui Qiao felt resentful in her heart.

Resigned to her fate, she stepped forward and folded her clothes. She looked back and saw the calligraphy and paintings of the third young master hanging on the wall. Thinking of the third young master's handsome face, gentle manner towards her, and his wife's promise, Cui Qiao gradually showed obsession in her eyes.

"Who is there?" Just as Cui Qiao was indulging in the memory of the young master, the third young master's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Xi'er? Is that you? Where are the maids? Why are they missing?"

Before Cui Qiao could speak, Fu Youxing's voice struck again, accompanied by messy footsteps and a strong smell of alcohol.

"Xi'er, why don't you say anything? Are you blaming your husband for not coming back last night?"

Seeing that Xi'er didn't speak, Fu Youxing's smile grew thicker. He opened his arms and hugged "Xi'er", his thin lips close to the pink and delicate ears.

"..." Feeling the man's hot embrace, Cuiqiao's whole body suddenly went limp and she couldn't use any strength.

"Madam~, last night was about my husband, so tonight is up to you."

Kissing the girl's white neck softly, Fu Youxing felt hot all over. He picked up "Xi'er" by his waist and hurriedly walked towards the red sandalwood gums beside him.

With a rustling sound, the off-white brocade clothes and delicate pink skirts were intertwined, and they were still messy on the ground.

Next to the gums, green smoke rises from the animal-ear incense burner, making the atmosphere of love in the room even stronger. The woman's soft moans are mixed with the man's sexy low breath, the romance is endless...