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

Early the next morning, Shen Xixi got up early, washed herself and went straight to the prayer hall.

Unexpectedly, I met the mountain ghost from yesterday in the prayer hall.

"Why are you here?" Looking at the man sitting crookedly on the futon, Shen Xixi's eyes flashed with confusion, and her fingers tightened on the scripture.

"Are you surprised?" He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Shen Xixi's stunned look. Shangui said calmly and sat up.

"Well, it's okay." After calming down, Shen Xixi came to sit down at the desk and waited for Juechen's arrival.

Afraid that Yinshuang would be bored, Shen Xixi left her in the room and told her to play by herself.

"Ready? Let's start!" After Shen Xixi sat down, Shangui glanced at the names of the scriptures on her desk and spoke loudly.

"You...?" Seeing that he was about to start, Shen Xixi couldn't help but interrupt. He didn't come...to pray, but to give lectures to her?

"Monk, I have something to do. I will do all the homework for you from now on."

Ignoring the surprise in her eyes, Shangui explained in a low voice, and then continued Juechen's explanation yesterday.

In the following time, with Shangui's unique and detailed explanation, Shen Xixi understood why Juechen chose him.

Shangui's understanding and appreciation of Buddhism is indeed very high, and his explanations are also very clear, and he knows the contents of the scriptures by heart.

Unknowingly, Shen Xixi picked up the brush in the book, held her breath and started copying today's scripture.

*

In the room, Yin Shuang was bored, thinking that she had just made a wish yesterday and did not appreciate the beautiful scenery of the mountains, so she put down the embroidery in her hands and walked towards the back mountain.

Afraid of walking too far and worrying that Sister Xixi would not be able to find him when she came back, Yinshuang walked a little further down the bluestone path yesterday.

The climate in the mountains is pleasant and the air is fresh. On the left side of the fork in the road is a gravel path with a row of roses planted on both sides of the road.

Yinshuang did not expect that there would be such enchanting flowers in the temple, and they would be taken care of so well. The flowers were huge and delicate.

Moving forward along the gravel road, the colors of the flowers gradually change, white, pink, and red, competing to bloom.

Yinshuang was so surprised that she couldn't help stepping forward to twist a few bouquets into a garland and put it on her head. Thinking of Sister Xixi who had worked so hard to pray for blessings, Yinshuang continued to move forward, wanting to step on a few more bouquets for Sister Xixi. .

Unexpectedly, she was so addicted to picking flowers that she didn't realize that she had slowly walked deep into the back mountain and deviated from the original route.

"Wow, this is so beautiful!" After walking for a while, Yin Shuang's attention was attracted, and her big eyes looked straight ahead.

Two meters away from her, a white flower stamen exuded fragrance, which was intoxicating and made people couldn't help but think of Sister Xixi's beautiful eyes.

After rubbing her hands, Yinshuang quickly walked to the flower, carefully stretched out her hand, and wanted to pluck the flower.

But when his fingers touched the petals, he was interrupted by a sound.

"Master, please..."

"Master...I like you so much..."

Five meters away from the flowers, two figures, one pink and one white, were entangled together. The woman held the man's neck tightly with her hands, her beautiful eyes filled with affection.

"Go down." His hands dropped to his sides, letting the woman hang on him, with a chill in the man's eyes.

"Why... Juechen, take me away!" Not understanding why her lover was so cold to her today, the woman put her fingers on Juechen's delicate cheek, with hurt in her eyes.

"Princess, respect yourself!" He turned his head slightly and avoided the woman's touch, Juechen frowned slightly.

The dissatisfaction with Ji Wuhen in his heart reached its peak. In order to drag him out, he even used such despicable methods.

"No, my father has already started to choose a son-in-law for Yonghe. Juechen, can you stay while I go?" Seeing Juechen's indifference, Yonghe cruelly sat on his lap and hugged him tightly with both hands. .

Thinking that she was going to marry a stranger, she felt extremely sad.

Since five years ago, when her mother and concubine came to Jinguang Temple to pray for blessings, the moment she saw Juechen, her heart had been lost on Juechen and could no longer accommodate anyone else.

"Princess, it's getting late, you should go back..." After listening to Yonghe's heartbreaking words, Juechen lowered his eyes and gently raised his wrist to brush the person away from him.

"Why? Juechen, being my consort is better than being a monk!" Yonghe's eyes flashed fiercely as he was thrown to the ground, and he looked at Juechen with an angry look.

"The young monk is devoted to the Buddha. Princess, there is no need to say anything!"

"Humph, what a great Juechen."

Being rejected again, Yonghe became angry, snorted and left.

Not far away, Lord Yin Shuang was behind the flowers, rubbing his numb legs, not daring to make a sound.

I really can't believe that Monk Jun actually had an affair with the current princess and was caught by her.

If she is found here, her little fate will be in danger.

"..." Beside the stone table, Juechen raised his hand to stroke the wrinkles on his clothes, raised his eyes and looked ahead. He saw the trembling body behind the red roses, his lips inadvertently raised.

Seeing that the flowers were shaking more and more violently, Juechen withdrew his gaze, stood up and left.

Behind the flowers, seeing Monk Jun walking away, Yinshuang breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground...

*

In the prayer hall, Shen Xixi sat quietly in front of the desk, closing her eyes and chanting Buddhist scriptures softly.

There were a few "plop" sounds, and there were a few flapping sounds of wings coming from the window coffin, and Shen Xixi opened her eyes suddenly.

"What?" On the futon, the mountain ghost stretched his arms and stared at her, and said lightly with thin lips.

"I'm a little bored and want to go out for a walk." Putting aside the wolf howl on her fingertips, Shen Xixi raised her eyes and looked at him quietly.

"Really? This is Miss Shen's first time coming to Jinguang Temple. I will accompany you?" With a chuckle, Shangui stood up and walked straight to Shen Xixi, leaned down and said.

"Well, I want to see for myself." Pretending not to understand the temptation in his eyes, Shen Xixi refused with a smile.

"That's it, Miss Shen, be careful, go and come back quickly." With her long eyelashes opening and closing, Shangui stood up straight, made a gesture of invitation, and then returned to his seat.

"Thank you."

After leaving the room, Shen Xixi looked around. Not far away, several monks in gray clothes were practicing martial arts and did not notice her.

Following the lower edge of the eaves, Shen Xixi came to the window of the prayer hall. Under the window, a snow-white dove stayed there quietly, its red pupils looking straight at her.

Leaning down, Shen Xixi gently stroked the soft feathers of the pigeon, held the pigeon in her arms with both hands, wrapped her slender fingers around the pigeon's left leg, and took off the slender bamboo tube above.

"Hongxiao is pregnant, and Fu Chen is getting married!"

Looking at the writing on the note, Shen Xixi's eyes darkened and her red lips pursed slightly.