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

In the quiet jungle at night, a dark horse was shuttling through the woods like the wind. On the horse's back, a man wearing a Shura mask held the reins firmly with his right hand and held it firmly on his chest with his left hand.

The fox fur cloak wrapped around her body tightly wrapped the petite person in her arms, preventing the cold wind from blowing at all.

The cold wind blew by, and a trace of black hair blew between the man's thin lips. He lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping person in his arms, and the man murmured "Sister~" through his thin lips.

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In the early morning, the sun quietly appeared from between the clouds, shining on the entire land, waking up the sleeping people.

Early in the morning, the Hou Mansion was busy. Li Wanrou was wearing a dark blue dress embroidered with gold thread and a luxurious red hairpin on her head. She was standing in the hall directing the servants to go about their business with a proud look on her face. His smile didn't show that he hadn't slept all night.

Today is the day when the Marquis and Shen are engaged. The Marquis attaches great importance to the two-year marriage and there must be no mistakes.

When the marriage between the two families ends, the Marquis will understand who is the most useful person to him.

"Sister got up so early, and Hung Hom is late." Just as he was thinking, Fu Minghe appeared in the corridor with Hung Hom, and walked slowly towards Li Wanrou.

"Master Marquis is here, how are you doing, sister?" She bowed to Fu Minghe and pretended to glance casually at Hong Hao, who was leaning in his arms. Li Wanrou showed a smile.

"Well, how are you preparing?" Fu Minghe responded in a low voice. He looked at the newly decorated hall and nodded with satisfaction.

"Everything is complete. This is the list of appointments. Do you want to see it, Lord Marquis?" He raised his hand and picked up the list handed over by the servant and handed it to the other party. Seeing Fu Minghe's face was calm, Li Wanrou had a soft smile on her face.

"Master Hou, I want to see it too." At this time, Hongxiao, who was shrinking in Fu Minghe's arms, laughed out loud and stepped up to look at the red sticker in Fu Minghe's hand.

"Naughty, be careful." Fu Minghe scolded her in a low voice, fearing that she would lose her footing, and held her soft waist with his big hands, holding her in front of him so that she could see him.

"Okay, I won't dare to do it next time. Wow, there are so many things!" She smiled mischievously at Fu Minghe, and looked carefully at the dazzling array of gifts on the list, exclaiming in surprise.

Li Wanrou on the side looked at this charming and humble look and turned away her eyes.

"Master Marquis, it's almost time. The guests are about to come. Do you want to go to my room to freshen up?" Seeing that the time was coming, Li Wanrou reminded Fu Minghe as he still wore yesterday's robe.

"No, I'll come back later."

After looking at the time, Fu Minghe didn't say anything more, turned around and left with Hongxiao.

"Goodbye sister!"

"..."

"Ma'am. Calm down."

Not far away, Mother Liu handed the tray in her hand to the servant, walked to Li Wanrou and held her shoulders.

"Mom, tell me... what's so good about her?" Turning her head to look at Mother Liu's kind face, Li Wanrou had confusion and grievance in her eyes.

"My madam, she is just a toy, just because she looks like that woman." Seeing the young lady's eyes red, Mother Liu's heart was cut by a knife, and she comforted her softly.

"Mom, how are the people over there?" With tears in her eyes, Li Wanrou gradually lowered her voice and approached Liu's mother's ear.

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged."

"Okay, has the pearl risen? Go and call her." After receiving a satisfactory answer, Li Wanrou nodded with satisfaction, and a vicious smile appeared on her lips.

No one can be more noble than her pearl!

In Shen's mansion, Shen Rou sat in front of the diamond-shaped bronze mirror, watching her mother dressing herself up with a soft smile on her face.

"Mom, is brother Xingzhi here?"

"Not yet, the time has not come yet, my silly Rou'er." She gently combed her black hair with a comb, and looked at her daughter in the mirror dotingly.

"Oh, mother." Hearing the teasing tone in her mother's tone, Shen Rou glanced at Lin Fengwan sweetly.

"Silly girl, let's try this." With a chuckle, Lin Fengwan walked to the side and took out a small black box, took out a gold-plated flower-playing bead-stepping rocker and put it in Shen Rou's black hair.

"Mom, isn't this?" Looking at the dazzling pearls in her hair, Shen Rou couldn't help but stand up and hold her mother's hand tightly.

"I thought... my mother was blaming me." Lying in her mother's warm arms, Shen Rou's eyes couldn't help but get moist. Her mother had always wanted her to get ahead and enter the palace.

She chose Xingzhi's brother willfully, and Shen Rou was always afraid that her mother would disapprove of her.

"Silly boy, you are my mother's daughter. How could my mother not want you to be happy?" After gently patting Shen Rou on the shoulder, Lin Fengwan's eyes revealed a loving look, and the corners of her eyes began to turn red.

"Your grandma spent a lot of money to build this when my mother got married. My mother has been reluctant to take it with me. Today, my mother gives it to you." Gently wiped away her daughter's tears, Lin Fengwan held up Shen Rou's long hair.

"Have you remembered everything your mother taught you?"

"Well, Rou'er remembers that she is gentle and virtuous, neither humble nor arrogant, and does not panic when encountering difficulties..." Shen Rou stood up from her mother's arms while sobbing. Shen Rou's red lips kept opening and closing, saying what her mother told her word for word.

"Well, remember, we must firmly hold the third master's heart. Rou'er will definitely be a rich and powerful person in the future." Listening to Shen Rou's words with satisfaction, Lin Fengwan picked up the dress on the side with approval in her eyes. Put it on slowly for Shen Rou.

If what her husband said was true and what happened in the Marquis Mansion came true, then her Rou'er would be a phoenix soaring through the nine heavens.

When it was almost time, Fu Youxing brought forty-six large boxes to the door of Shen's house and knocked on the door of Shen's house.

"Xianxu, please come in." The door opened, and Shen Qing, wearing a blue-gray brocade robe, stood inside, looking at Fu Youxing outside the door with a smile.

"My lord-in-law, please be polite, Xiaoxu." Fu Youxing spoke loudly as he leaned over and saluted Shen Qing with his hands raised.

Then he called to the servants behind him to carry the betrothal gift into the hall of Shen's mansion.

When they arrived in the hall, Shen Qing invited people to sit down, and the servants came up to make hot tea. In the innermost room of the room, a huge screen was erected, and a beautiful figure sat behind the screen.

"What my father means is that the sixth day after the third month is an auspicious day and a good day to get married. What do you think, father-in-law?" After looking up at the screen, Fu Youxing spoke slowly.

As he spoke, he took out a vermilion wedding certificate from his arms and handed it to Shen Qing, with a sincere smile on his handsome face.

"Well, time..." Hearing that time was so short, a questioning look appeared on Shen Qing's wheat-colored face. Originally, he was thinking of getting married next spring.

After hearing what Shen Qing said, there was a "crash" behind the screen, and the teacup shattered on the floor.

"Father." Ignoring the water drops on her body, Shen Rou hurriedly stood up and called out hurriedly.