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In the prison cell of Deqing Town Yamen, the jailer on duty made a round of inspection as usual and then returned to the cell to drink and eat.

Suddenly a breeze blew by, and the subtle fragrance in it made his nose itch for no reason, and he sneezed violently.

"A-choo! Could it be that you have a cold?"

Rubbing his nose and looking around in vain, the jailer shook his head and continued to eat, not knowing that one of the keys hanging on his waist had been missing without anyone noticing.

The cell where Lin Shuhui was imprisoned was as silent as ever. Even though the cell door did not open by itself, Lin Shuhui, curled up in the corner, remained indifferent.

Entering the cell and tearing off the talismans on her body, Luo Yiyi appeared.

She looked around the small and shabby interior, and as she used to be a beggar, she didn't feel anything too much, but now she was clean and didn't want to get dirty.

His gaze returned to Lin Shuhui. Luo Yi leaned on the edge of the stone bed and leaned closer to look at her expression. Sure enough, she looked dull, as if she was suffering from dementia.

Luo Yiyi called out her name softly: "Lin Shuhui?"

After waiting for a while and seeing no response from the other party, she blinked and changed the name.

"Xu Changyi?"

At this moment, although it was too subtle to be noticed, Luo Yiyi still clearly caught the trembling of her eyelashes.

This discovery confirmed that her plan was feasible, so she clapped her hands vigorously, took out two talismans from her storage bag, slapped one hard on the back of Lin Shuhui's head, and put the other on her chest.

Then she grabbed Lin Shuhui's thin arm and easily lifted her off the bed to the ground. Then she held her with both hands and walked out while chanting a spell. The moment they walked out, they both hid at the same time.

A puppet was placed on the bed, and the cell door was closed and locked. After finishing all the aftermath work, Luo Yiyi took Lin Shuhui and left the government office in a dignified manner.

They dragged her all the way to the sealed-off Xu Mansion. Luo Yiyi didn't use any magic because she wanted to see if she would react to a scene along the way. But until they crossed the wall and entered the Xu Mansion, Lin Shuhui was silent throughout the whole process like a lifeless doll.

The one who was waiting inside the wall was Xu Zhi. After the two of them tore open the talisman and revealed their figures, he looked at Luo Yiyi inquiringly, and when he saw her shaking her head, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Lin Shuhui, do you recognize this place? This is your and Xu Changyi's home, right? But your home has been destroyed by your own hands, of course you admit it yourself. Although the bodies have been disposed of, you see, these bloodstains can't be wiped clean no matter how hard you try..."

Along the way, Luo Yiyi was telling the story of the Xu family's fate, and Xu Zhi was paying close attention to Lin Shuhui's reaction. But until the three of them arrived at the courtyard where the couple lived, it was obvious that Luo Yiyi's enthusiasm was in vain.

Standing in front of the courtyard gate, Luo Yiyi took out the kettle and took a few big sips, then exhaled before speaking again.

"Lin Shuhui, I want to tell you a huge secret. In fact, your husband, Xu Changyi, is not dead. He is still alive."

After waiting for a while, Luo Yiyi continued.

"You don't believe what I say? Well, I'll take you in to see for yourself."

After saying that, Luo Yiyi grabbed Lin Shuhui's wrist and pulled her into the yard, and the other party followed her inside quietly.

The moment you step into the yard, the whole environment changes suddenly. The originally dilapidated and desolate scenery has returned to its former prosperity, and even the flowers, plants and trees planted in the yard are rejuvenated.

After pulling Lin Shuhui into the yard, Luo Yiyi let go of her hand and stood aside with Xuzhi to watch the show begin.

Xu Zhi frowned as he looked at the illusion around him. He felt inexplicably wary of Qi Gui. At least this kind of illusion could never be achieved by someone in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But when he turned around and saw Luo Yiyi's bright eyes shining with gossip, and she casually took out a candied haws from the storage bag, stuffed it into her mouth and bit it hard, he relaxed his brows and smiled.

He had a vague premonition that no matter how terrifying Qi Gui's nature was, as long as the heartless Luo Yiyi was there, she would be the best shackles to bind him.

In the beautiful courtyard, Lin Shuhui stood in the middle in a daze. Not far away, on a stone bench sat a man with his back to her, reading a book carefully with one hand, and occasionally taking a sip of tea from the teacup on the stone table beside him with the other hand to moisten his throat.

This figure was reflected in her pupils, and she felt a sense of familiarity and nostalgia from the bottom of her heart.

She stood there for what seemed like a long time, yet it seemed like only a short moment.

The man - Xu Changyi paused again when he picked up the teapot. He shook it gently to make sure that all the tea had been poured out. He put it down reluctantly and stood up to clean up. However, when he turned sideways, he noticed someone standing behind him.

He turned around slowly, and the expression on his face gradually changed from confusion to surprise.

"Qingqing, you're back!"

He took a step forward in a hurry, but ignored the stone bench below and tripped. He finally managed to stand in a panic. His expression was full of embarrassment, and when he looked up he could only cover it up with a silly smile.

He walked quickly to the dazed Lin Shuhui. Just as he was about to say something, his brows furrowed, as if he had thought of something. His face darkened and his expression became serious.

"Qingqing, where have you been? Why did you go out alone? What if you were in danger? You took everything I told you as wind, didn't you?"

He grabbed Lin Shuhui's hands and felt them with his palms. He found that both her hands were cold. His face showed a mixture of anger and heartache.

"Look at you. Although it is spring now, the wind outside is still chilly and biting. You are afraid of the cold and cannot stay outside for long. If you get sick, you will be very uncomfortable. It's not a big deal for you to be uncomfortable, but I, your husband, have to take care of you. If you don't feel sorry for yourself, you should feel sorry for your husband, right?"

Xu Changyi, who was gentle and taciturn in public, became a chatterbox in front of his wife. He rubbed the soft tissue in his palms vigorously while muttering and complaining. His complaining tone was full of coquettishness and his rubbing movements were full of caution.

After chattering for a while, he seemed to have just noticed something was wrong with his wife. He quickly put one hand on Lin Shuhui's face, and approached her worriedly to carefully examine her pale face.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking? Have you been bullied? Or have you encountered something unhappy? Whether you are angry or sad, just tell me, okay?"

As if she felt the warmth coming from the palm of the hand against her face, Lin Shuhui rubbed the palm gently as if she was attached to it.

This unprecedented move made Luo Yiyi and Xu Zhi, who were watching from the sidelines, feel excited. They looked at each other and saw the approval of this method in each other's eyes.

Luo Yiyi didn't even bother to eat the candied haws. She stuffed the remaining half back into her storage bag and watched the developments on the field closely.

Seeing her response, Xu Changyi's anxious heart calmed down, and the hand against her face suddenly pinched her face gently.

"You, are you going to scare me again? Didn't I tell you that you can scare me but you can't joke with your body? Wait, I'll get you a basin of hot water to wipe your face."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xu Changyi let go, his hand was grabbed again.

The grip was so tight that it seemed like it would crush his hand bones in the next second.