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

In the Wuhuan Hall, the air pressure was low. Everyone was kneeling on the ground, not daring to breathe, waiting quietly for relief.

On the steps made of white jade, there was a snow-white carpet, and a huge throne sat on it. Ji Wuhen, dressed in red, sat on it, looking down at the people at his feet with gloomy eyes.

"What about people?"

"Go back to the master, girl... I'm home." Biting her lip, suppressing the fear in her heart, Ah Qi came forward.

"Home? Whose home?" His shoulders shook a few times, and a chuckle escaped from his lips, with an extremely cold look.

"Wind Messenger, this afternoon... I sent the girl back to Fu Hou's house." Closing her eyes, Ah Qi explained everything about the afternoon to her master.

Ever since Shen Xixi came to Wuhuan Hall, the master only allowed everyone to call her girl, and never allowed everyone to call her Mrs. Shen.

"Very good, you can go to Zichen Palace to be on duty now." After listening to the narration, Ji Wuhen glanced at Ah Qi who was kneeling in the distance, her narrow eyes filled with cold light.

"Master, forgive me. I am your noble concubine, slave..." Hearing the cold and ruthless voice of the master, Ah Qi's fantasy was shattered. She knew that the master was really angry, and her forehead could not stay on the cold floor.

"Ah San, take him down." Not wanting to hear any more explanations, Ji Wuhen glanced at the man kneeling in front of her and ordered coldly.

"Yes." After receiving the instruction, the man in the front row wearing silver armor and with a tough face slowly stood up, walked to Ah Qi, picked him up with one hand and walked out of the hall.

"Go to the Marquis Mansion..." Looking at the dark crowd, Ji Wuhen stood up and walked out of the palace.

"The Imperial Concubine has arrived!!!" Before she could go out, several high-pitched chants sounded outside the door, stopping Ji Wuhen in front of the door.

Not long after, dozens of palace people gathered around Qin Ruofeng on the sedan chair and walked into the palace gate of Wuhuan Palace.

"We haven't seen you for a few days. Where are Changning going?" Looking at Ji Wuhen who was about to walk out the door, Qin Ruofeng raised her red lips and walked out of the sedan chair holding Zhilan's hand.

"Who took him away?" Looking at the charming Qin Ruofeng in front of him, Ji Wuhen asked coldly with an expression on his face.

"What did the princess say?" Qin Ruofeng clenched his fists tightly, maintaining a smile on his face, with innocence in his eyes, and answered the question.

Looking into Ji Wuhen's cold and heartless eyes, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. A woman, a married woman, what was he anxious about?

"Who is it?" Not wanting to talk nonsense with her, Ji Wuhen looked at her with cold eyes.

"Mrs. Shen was taken away by my slave." Seeing that the empress was helpless, Zhilan walked out and blocked Qin Ruofeng.

She didn't understand how Princess Changning, as the daughter of the former crown prince, dared to be so presumptuous in the face of an extremely favored concubine.

"irises and orchids……"

"Ah!!!" There was no time to stop it, and the wailing sound echoed through the sky. Zhilan looked at her severed hands and cried bitterly.

"You... care about her so much!" Looking at the dazzling red on the ground, Qin Ruofeng clenched her teeth and her eyes were red.

"Do your job well." Faced with the question, Ji Wuhen kept the long sword in his hand aside and looked back at Qin Ruofeng's eyes, his voice without any warmth.

"I am a noble concubine!"

"Oh, really?" Her thin lips curled up slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered, and the smile in Ji Wuhen's eyes grew thicker and glowed with silver.

Then in the other party's shocked eyes, he walked away...

Not worried at all, Concubine Qin went back to complain to his "father"!

……

In the Hou Mansion, after bidding farewell to Li Wanrou, Shen Xixi slowly walked towards Qiushui Pavilion and explained half-truths and half-falsehoods about her situation in the palace for a long time before dispelling Li Wanrou's doubts.

However, he still accused her of not being law-abiding and being too public, and asked her to copy "The Female Precepts" twenty times and hand it to Li Wanrou three days later.

Inside the Qiushui Pavilion, it was so quiet that you could hear the drop of a needle. Stepping into the courtyard, Shen Xixi was a little curious.

In the past, everyone was busy preparing for dinner at this time. Why is it so quiet now?

Walking to the door of the main room, a few sweet smiles came from inside, which made Shen Xixi stunned.

"Brother Xingzhi, you are just trying to make Rou'er happy, how can you be so good?"

"Rou'er is too modest. Your words are soft and yet strong, which is really rare."

"In recent days, with the guidance of Brother Xingzhi, Rou'er's handwriting has improved a lot. I would like to thank Brother Xingzhi for that."

Listening to everyone's words, Shen Xixi chuckled in her heart and understood the reason why there was no one in the yard.

What a loving husband and concubine, who loves men and hates women. It seems that Fu Youxing took a lot of care of her "good sister" during the days she left!

It's good that Fu Youxing is so wise, which saves her trouble.

Clearing her throat, Shen Xixi lightly opened her red lips: "Husband, are you in there?"

In the room, when Fu Youxing heard Shen Xixi's voice, he froze on the spot, thinking that he was hearing hallucinations, and almost lost his grip on the rice paper in his hand.

"Brother Xingzhi...it's my sister~" Beside him, Shen Rou froze, her face turned pale and she was at a loss.

She was staying with brother Xingzhi. What would Shen Xixi think if there was no one around?

"Husband, are you in there?" When no reply was heard, the little man outside the door shouted again.

"Brother Xingzhi!" Seeing Fu Youxing stunned, Shen Rou was anxious and pushed him.

"Ah? It's okay. Rou'er, please hide away for now. I'll send Xi'er away, and then I'll send you back." After coming back to his senses, looking at the nervous Shen Rou, Fu Youxing comforted her softly, holding her tender hand. little hands.

"Okay." Listening to Fu Youxing's soft voice, Shen Rou's heart gradually calmed down. Looking at the hand held in her palm, her face couldn't help but blush.

"Husband, are you here?" Listening to the rustling voices inside, the smile on Shen Xixi's lips became thicker and her voice gradually became louder.

"Xi'er, is it really you?" Just when Shen Xixi wanted to speak out again, the door opened from the inside, and Fu Youxing, wearing a royal blue brocade robe, appeared inside, looking at her with surprise.

"It's me, husband, I'm back." Looking at the handsome and handsome man, Shen Xixi pinched her inner thigh hard, and her almond-shaped eyes instantly shone with water.

"Xi'er, you've suffered, come in quickly." Seeing his beloved wife crying, Fu Youxing's heart ached, thinking that everything was because of his heartache.

As Fu Youxing walked in and sat down, Shen Xixi observed everything in the room calmly. There was no change as when she left. Suddenly, a bright white corner under the wardrobe door caught her attention.

Shen Xixi has never had white clothes in her wardrobe, only her "good sister" who likes to show off her elegance and has always loved white.

"Xi'er has suffered, are you okay?" Seeing Shen Xixi looking inside, Fu Youxing put the poured tea in her hand and sat opposite her.

"For my husband, Xi'er doesn't feel bitter." Looking up at Fu Youxing, Shen Xixi smiled softly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Xi'er, thank you for your hard work." Holding Shen Xixi's plain hand, Fu Youxing murmured in a low voice. When everything is done, he will definitely make it up to Xi'er.

"Husband, I'm tired and my clothes are covered in dust all the way. I want to change my clothes!"