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

In the splendid and luxurious palace, the palace people stood at the foot of the steps with trays in their hands, lowering their heads, waiting for the imperial concubine to take a bath in the bathroom.

Not long after, Qin Ruofeng, wearing a light pink silk robe, slowly walked out holding the palace attendant's hand.

She sat down in front of the dressing table, put her bare hands on the table, and twisted her sore neck. Qin Ruofeng closed her eyes gently and let the palace maid behind her dry her wet hair.

The palace attendant on the side gently wiped the water droplets on her face, picked up the jade cream on the side and smeared it on the empress's face.

Outside the door, a eunuch walked in hurriedly and knelt at her feet: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Changning is here."

"Seriously? Your Highness is looking for me?" Upon hearing Ji Wuhen's name, Qin Ruofeng's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his tone of voice involuntarily high.

"Yes, Your Highness is right outside the palace gate." Lowering his head, the young eunuch replied in a low voice.

She was also puzzled by Princess Changning's sudden visit. Seeing her being so excited, she felt a little worried.

That His Highness's face doesn't look very good!

Ignoring the still wet hair behind him, Qin Ruofeng stood up in a hurry: "You are not allowed to follow me without my order."

He turned around and gave instructions to the palace people, then ran out of the palace alone.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the man who had been thinking about him leaning on the door, with his back to him and his eyes looking into the distance.

His expression could not be seen clearly, but he could only see his tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress, and his exquisite and unparalleled profile.

"Your Highness." Taking a deep breath, adjusting the most perfect smile, Qin Ruofeng called out softly, and walked towards the man.

Her eyes were full of tenderness. From that day on, the master never looked at her again, as if he had forgotten her existence!

Following the soft call, the eyelashes of the person in front of him moved up and down a few times, his eyes slowly retracted, and he turned around to look at her.

"Master, do you miss me?" Looking into Ji Wuhen's dark and deep eyes, Qin Ruofeng's heart couldn't help but surge, and his voice was trembling.

"..." Ji Wuhen raised his sword eyebrows lightly and smiled silently, stroking the thing in his palm with his long white fingertips.

Following his movements, Qin Ruofeng's eyes moved downwards, and then he discovered that Ji Wuhen's right palm held a square brocade box with gold paint and red markings.

"Master, what do you want from me?" Facing Ji Wuhen's half-smiling eyes, Qin Ruofeng felt uneasy in his heart for some unknown reason.

"No, you did a good job." Ji Wuhen murmured in a low voice, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his eyes, and his thin pale pink lips curled up slightly.

Then he raised his right hand and handed the box to her eyes.

Bewitched by his smile, Qin Ruofeng's eyes gradually became filled with obsession, and he involuntarily moved closer to the person in front of him.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the brocade box in front of her, and her heart became soft. It had been a long time since her master had been so gentle to her.

Facing Ji Wuhen's encouraging eyes, Qin Ruofeng pursed her red lips and touched the edge of the brocade box with her fingers.

Then under his expectant gaze, he removed the vermilion cover.

With expectation, Qin Ruofeng looked into the brocade box, thinking that his master was going to give him a surprise.

But unexpectedly, when he saw the inside clearly, he burst out with an exclamation: "Ah!!!"

Then, like a lightning strike, Qin Ruofeng's body became unstable, he took a few steps back, and the box in his hand fell to the ground.

As the box fell, a round human head fell out and rolled to her feet, leaving a winding, bright red blood trail on the bluestone.

"You!!!" Looking at the head at his feet, Qin Ruofeng exclaimed again and kicked it aside.

That was the maid she sent to drug Shen Xixi, and then she never returned to inquire about the news!

"It seems that in this deep palace, with fine clothes and fine food, the wind messenger has forgotten the days of licking blood with the tip of a knife?" Looking at the head that was kicked away ruthlessly, Ji Wuhen's eyes flashed with ridicule, and he looked at Qin Ruofeng. More and more cold.

"I don't understand what Your Highness means!" Pretending to be calm, Qin Ruofeng straightened his body, raised his eyes to meet Ji Wuhen's eyes, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Anyone who sees a person who was alive a second ago and now has just a head will lose control.

"Don't understand, just remember, next time, I will kill you!" Qin Ruofeng's retort. Ji Wuhen didn't care at all, his attitude remained cold.

"I grew up with you since I was a child. For you, I am willing to surrender to others. Now... the master is treating Feng'er like this?" Looking at Ji Wuhen's eyes without any warmth, Qin Ruofeng's heart ached. , big tears fell down.

"You can choose not to do it." Ji Wuhen was unmoved by her pitiful attitude.

Listening to the other party's emotionless voice, Qin Ruofeng took a long time to find his own voice. After forcing himself to calm down, he warned: "...she is Fu Youxing's wife!"

"It's not important." Looking down at the dried blood on the ground, Ji Wuhen raised his eyes slightly, looked at Qin Ruofeng's bloodless face, and spoke lightly.

Then regardless of her expression, he waved his long sleeves lightly and turned around to leave.

"..." Seeing that alluring red color disappear, Qin Ruofeng's strength was drained instantly and he fell to the ground helplessly.

"Why?" Looking down at the pale face of the palace maid on the ground, Qin Ruofeng felt bitterness in his heart. It was obvious that she discovered him first, why should he fight with her?

……

In Qiushui Pavilion, Shen Xixi was lying on the bed, turning sideways. The pain all over her body made her unable to sleep, causing her eyebrows to furrow slightly.

With a soft "click" sound, Shen Xixi's eyes widened, she looked at the source of the sound warily, and her fingers reached under the pillow.

It wasn't until the familiar cold fragrance spread in the air that Shen Xixi's tense nerves slowly relaxed and her fingers released the dagger.

"Sister..." With a shallow cry, Ji Wuhen slowly approached the bed, and his big, knuckled hands lifted the closed curtains of the bed.

Thinking of his deception, Shen Xixi closed her eyes, turned over and ignored him.

"Asleep?" Listening to her breathing, Ji Wuhen knew that she was pretending to sleep, so he smiled lightly and sat directly on the bedside, taking one of Shen Xixi's hands.

"..." Pretending to turn over, Shen Xixi withdrew her hand and pressed it underneath her body.

Little did he know that such angry actions further revealed that he was pretending to sleep.

"Sister is asleep? Then..." Seeing that Shen Xixi was ignoring her, Ji Wuhen pretended to be disappointed, and slowly reached into the quilt with his big hands to support her waist.

"You...!!" Feeling a chill in her body, Shen Xixi opened her eyes and looked towards the opposite side angrily.

He actually...

Just when Shen Xixi was about to get angry, she found waves of warmth coming from her waist, as if she was wrapped in warm pool water.

"Are you still sore?" His big palms covered his slender waist, slowly injecting the true energy into his body. Ji Wuhen's eyes were full of tenderness.

What happened today happened too suddenly. When the two of them finished, they just happened to catch up with the palace banquet and everyone left the palace.

Worried that she would expose herself, Ji Wuhen put her clothes back on and then sent her back to the Marquis's carriage.

They didn't take good care of her for the first time.

"You... dirty!"