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

"Third Grandma, are you okay?" Outside the yard, seeing Third Grandma with red eyes, Yin Shuang hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"It's okay, go back."

Smiling gratefully at Yinshuang, Shen Xixi handed her her hand. She had been kneeling for too long and her legs were a little numb.

Helping Shen Xixi out of Shen's mansion and getting into the carriage, Yin Shuang couldn't bear the flash in her eyes. The brightest pearl of the Yu Dynasty had now fallen into the dust and been trampled on by others.

"Go home." He shouted to the coachman, the wheels creaked, and the carriage moved forward slowly. Shen Xixi leaned on the car and slowly closed her eyes.

Back at the Hou Mansion, it was getting dark. She asked her servants to prepare hot water, took a shower and changed clothes. Shen Xixi leaned on the couch, holding the token in her hand and watching.

After hundreds of years of ups and downs, the Yu Dynasty still stood firm. In addition to the hard work of the kings of the past, there was another reason.

That is, the founding emperor Ji Ke left behind a smart and powerful army "Iron Armored Army" and a huge treasure for future generations.

The founding emperor was afraid that his descendants would be lazy and rely on treasures, so he gave the token and the treasure map to the mountain guardians for protection. It was not until the death of the previous generation of monarchs that the mountain guardians would inform the new emperor about the tokens and treasure maps.

In this generation, the emperor killed his father and brother, sat on the throne, was debauched, cruel and unkind, and his reputation was worthless.

Because of the extravagant spending, the treasury was already empty, so he turned his attention to Shen Kuo, the mountain guard of this generation and the elder of the two dynasties.

Touching the cold temperature of the token, Shen Xixi's eyes showed hatred. She must not hand over something that her father would not give up even to death.

Listening to the footsteps outside, Shen Xixi put the token away, placed it in the bedside cabinet, and stood up slowly.

"Xi'er, are you happy to be back home today?"

Full of warmth, Fu Youxing opened the bead curtain and walked in, holding Shen Xixi in his arms.

"Happy, thank you husband."

Putting her chin on Fu Youxing's shoulder, Shen Xixi's voice was soft, affectionate, and her eyes were cold.

"That's good, Xi'er, did you find anything when you went back today?"

Holding her tender little hand, Fu Youxing blinked his long eyelashes and spoke slowly.

"Found? No, it's just that the mansion is in ruins. It's a bit sad."

Pretending not to understand what he said, Shen Xixi raised her head to look at him with confusion in her eyes.

"It's nothing. My father-in-law is guilty of treason, and the evidence is abundant. My husband's attempts to help are in vain. The house is desolate, and my husband is very sad."

Looking at Shen Xixi's reddish eyes, Fu Youxing sighed and held her in his arms, with helplessness in his tone.

"I know, my husband can't help it. I see a trace of sadness on my husband's face. I don't know why?"

Listening to Fu Youxing's vigorous and powerful heartbeat, a sneer flashed in Shen Xixi's eyes and she spoke with concern.

"Because of the imperial court, to be honest with Xi'er, the late emperor once gave a very important drawing to my father-in-law. After my father-in-law died, there was no trace of this thing. The Holy One needs this thing very much now."

"Xi'er, you grew up beside your father-in-law, do you have any impressions of him?"

Thinking of the Holy Sage's increasingly unpredictable temper, Fu Youxing couldn't help but feel impatient and cautious when speaking to Shen Xixi.

"Hmm... No, my father is old-fashioned and doesn't let me take care of these things. He always asks me to watch some "Women's Rules" and "Women's Ring", and doesn't mention anything else."

Regarding what Fu Youxing said, Shen Xixi opened her eyes wide, looking completely unaware.

"But before, my second uncle would often go to my father's study, and the two of them would discuss important matters."

Seeing that the light in Fu Youxing's eyes was about to dim, Shen Xixi pretended to think of it accidentally and woke him up.

"Xi'er, it's Cui Shangshu's mother's birthday in five days. You are bored in the house every day. My husband will take you to see her then."

Hearing Shen Xixi's words, Fu Youxing's eyes lit up, a smile burst out from the corner of his mouth, and his big palms kept rubbing the slender back of the beauty in his arms.

"Okay~, thank you husband."

Sensing Fu Youxing's hand moving lower and lower, Shen Xixi's voice was charming, and her eyes slowly became watery.

As early as the first day, she thought that now, it doesn't matter, she doesn't care about the Shen family's debt.

"Third Master! Miss Wuhen said she has composed a new song. Please come over and listen to it."

Just when Fu Youxing was in a state of confusion and taking off his clothes, the servant's voice sounded outside the window, and his voice was a bit uneasy.

"Go down..."

Directly speaking, Fu Youxing's voice was rough and hoarse.

"Master, Miss Wuhen said that if you don't go today, you won't have to go in the future."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the boy gritted his teeth and finished what Miss Wuhen had said.

"Xi'er, I'll go first for my husband. Wuhen is my savior, so I can't neglect him."

After closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Fu Youxing stood up, walked to the table, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it with an apology on his face.

"It's okay. My husband values ​​love and righteousness. How come Xi'er doesn't know that you and I have plenty of time, so we don't want to be in a hurry."

Shen Xixi said softly as she looked at the embarrassed Fu Youxing softly.

Randomly stood up slowly, straightened his messy black hair, picked up Fu Youxing's coat and put it on for him.

"Having such a good wife, what more can a husband ask for?"

Walking to the door, Fu Youxing took Shen Xixi's white hand and kissed it, expressing his affection.

"The same goes for Xi'er, don't keep Miss Wuhen waiting for too long, go quickly~"

Pretending to be shy, she withdrew her hand, and Mrs. Shen Xixi gently pushed Fu Youxing's tall body with a glow on her face.

With a chic smile, Fu Youxing turned and left with brisk steps.

Seeing Fu Youxing's figure disappearing into the thick night, Shen Xixi's body softened, and she fell on the threshold. Her hands and feet had been cold for a year, and her palms were soaked with cold sweat.

"Yinshuang~, prepare water, I want to take a bath."

Suppressing the turbulent feeling in her stomach, Shen Xixi shouted in Yinshuang's direction, her voice weak and choked.

……

In the Xiyuan, singing and dancing were going on. Fu Youxing was sitting on the main seat, enjoying the wine handed to him by the beauty next to him. In the center of the room, a stunning beauty in red was sitting next to the table, with a vermilion Jiaowei Qin in front of her. The green-white jade fingers twisted between the strings.

The sound of beautiful piano sounds filled the house, and the clear sound was like the sound of nature.

"Okay, the sound of Wuhen's piano is really a sound that can only be heard in heaven. How many times can you hear it in the human world."

When the music ended, Fu Youxing clasped his hands together, clapped and cheered, and stared straight at the woman in red in the center.

"Ha~, Third Master is overly praised."

Lifting his eyelids, Ji Wuhen glanced at Fu Youxing, whose face was full of obsession. Ji Wuhen's thin lips curled slightly, and his eyes moved.

"Wuhen, I can rest assured that I will never let you down..."

Looking at the beauty's delicate and bright red lips, Fu Youxing's eyes deepened, he waved away the prostitute beside him and walked towards Ji Wuhen.

"Really~, what about that woman of yours?"

In response to Fu Youxing's confession, Ji Wuhen's face was calm, her white chin lifted slightly, and she met Fu Youxing's eyes.

"I...are doing it for the mission given by the Holy One. It's all for our future. Wuhen, you believe me. I only have you in my heart."

Seeing Wuhen and not believing it, Fu Youxing knelt directly in front of her, reached out and held her cold little hand, with madness in his eyes.

"Haha~, okay, I believe you..., as proof... you give her to me."

The small, snake-like hand slid up Fu Youxing's arm to his neck, reaching towards his throat. The fingertips gently rubbed the fragile Adam's apple, and the smile in Ji Wuhen's eyes deepened.

"Okay..." His throat moved slightly, letting out a satisfied sigh. Fu Youxing's handsome face turned crimson, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.