The palace is quiet, and the empress of the cold palace is acting as a demon

Chapter 143 Torturing Each Other
Ba, Jiangcheng.

In the noisy downtown of Jiangcheng, Ning Yi walked alone.When he came to the chicken soup copy shop that Yuan Ying had reported to, he couldn't help raising his mouth when he saw the menu that said "recommended every night".

You know, there is only one Wanwan in this world who can write "recommended" as "recommended".

Just as he was about to have a taste of this chaoshou, suddenly a woman dressed as a disciple of Xianxia Sect walked past him.

He suddenly discovered that the woman was actually wearing the Suzaku gold hairpin on her head.

Ning Yi followed without hesitation, and found that the woman walked to a jewelry stall, took down the golden hairpin, and asked the boss, "Do you accept hairpins here?"

The boss looked down at the hairpin: "This is a hairpin from a woman from the Central Plains. It's too expensive. I can't sell it even if I take it."

Ning Yi stepped forward and grabbed the Xianxia Sect disciple's arm, angrily said: "Where did you get this hairpin?!"

The woman was startled, she was already guilty, seeing Ning Yi whose eyes were full of murderous intent, she was so frightened that her legs went limp: "I... I... I picked it up on the mountain road..."

Ning Yi took the hairpin from her hand, had a bad feeling, turned around and ran in the direction sent by Xianxia.

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Kingdom of Shu, Jincheng, Kongchuan Temple.

There are always different plants in every country and every region. The majestic ones in the north and the delicate ones in the south all have their own beauty.Qin Wan likes to observe plants in different places, which reminds her of the weather, temperature, and seasonal changes here...

For example, there are bamboos everywhere in Kongchuan Temple. Although bamboo is not unique to the territory, the sea of ​​bamboos is really shocking.

Qin Wan didn't sleep all night, with thick dark circles under his eyes, he sat quietly in a wheelchair, admiring the bamboo sea in Kongchuan Temple.

Because there was no maid to comb her hair, and she was inconvenient to move, she simply let her long black hair scatter randomly. Fortunately, Ji Yan was willing to help her comb her hair, so it didn't become a mess like a madman.

When Ji Yan combed her hair, she didn't know what kind of potion it was. At this time, her hair was smooth and beautiful, and it also had bursts of hibiscus fragrance, which made her feel refreshed.

People say that bamboos bloom only once, Qin Wan was playing with her hair while thinking how beautiful it would be if all the bamboos in such a large forest were in bloom.When Empress Wu Zetian ordered all the flowers in Luoyang to bloom overnight, only the peony was disobedient.Qin Wan felt that Wu Meiniang was still not strong enough, if she had the ability to make the sea of ​​bamboo bloom overnight, that would be really domineering.

Thinking of this, Qin Wan raised the corners of his mouth. No wonder the doctor said that people should not take medicine indiscriminately. After taking the wrong medicine, the spirit seems to be a little abnormal.

However, Ji Yan likes to let her take medicine. Various pills and soups are delivered with the meal, some are taken before meals, and some are taken after meals. refuse.

From the words of the monks of Kongchuan Temple, I heard that the abbot who can calculate the secrets of heaven is in retreat, and it will take about ten days to come out.

So she had to wait boringly in this temple for ten days.

Ji Yan was fiddling with his medicinal herbs and medicine bottles all the time, Qin Wan really had nothing to do, so he just wanted to come to the small stone mortar to help him grind the medicine.Seeing the medicinal materials in the mortar being ground into fine powder, Qin Wan dipped her finger in it and was about to put it in her mouth, but Ji Yan grabbed her hand.

"Qin Wan, why do you dare to eat anything?"

Qin Wan approached his face and raised the corners of his mouth: "I always taste the food when I cook, isn't there a reason for grinding medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Yan took the small mortar in her arms away and put it where she couldn't reach it.

"Ji Yan, I'm so bored, prepare a pen and paper for me, I want to practice calligraphy." Qin Wan ordered.

"Qin Wan, you are my prisoner, not my master, and I will not satisfy all your demands." Ji Yan said.

Upon hearing this, Qin Wan turned around and pushed the wheelchair to the side. She bent down and picked up a medicine-cutting knife from the ground. After wiping it on her skirt, she held it with her left hand. Bit by bit, she cut off the calluses on the palm of her hand, and blood flowed out of her palm in an instant, but she didn't care.

"What are you doing?!" Ji Yan rushed over and grabbed her wrist, looking at Qin Wan in surprise.

"I'm bored. Seeing that the calluses in my hand don't look good, I want to cut them all. Anyway, you have medicine, so just rub it on me, just like you did when you taught me how to practice swords. . " Qin Wan said, and wanted to attack himself.

Ji Yan took the knife from her hand, threw it into the grass, turned around and went to get the medicine box to stop the bleeding and clean gauze, and then began to help her treat the wound on the palm of her hand.

Looking at Ji Yan, Qin Wan raised the corner of his mouth: "Ji Yan, I want a pen and paper, and I want to practice calligraphy..."

Ji Yan frowned, staring bitterly at Qin Wan's eyes.

He felt that some kind of medicine he gave her must have produced some special effect, which made Qin Wan's whole mental state a little strange.So he secretly thought that he must adjust the dosage for her.

Seeing Ji Yan laying out the paper and holding the pen for herself, Qin Wan tilted her head and smiled with satisfaction: "Ji Yan, sharpen the ink for me."

"Qin Wan," Ji Yan walked up to Qin Wan, put one hand around her ear and supported the wheelchair, leaning against her ear and said, "Don't push yourself too far."

"Okay, you said it!" Qin Wan raised his arm and picked up the Pingyan porcelain pen container with the brush on the side of the table, and smashed it directly against the wall without any scruples, and the brush and pen container shattered to the ground.

Ji Yan was completely angered by her actions, he looked at Qin Wan closely: "What are you going to do?!"

Qin Wan shrugged his shoulders: "If you don't grind the ink for me, I won't write."

Ji Yan was furious: "You...!"

Qin Wan shrugged her shoulders and smiled: "Ji Yan, hurry up and grind the ink for me, otherwise you will see that there will be no more good things here."

"Do you believe that I tied you up?!"

"I'm not afraid of anything now. If you dare to tie me up, I'll bite off my tongue and show you!" Qin Wan's eyes were threatening, "I just have a small request, just rubbing ink, Ji Yan, help me!" I’ll be obedient. Anyway, you can’t let me die, right? I’m very important in your plan, and don’t you want to give me to the King of Shu as a gift? Then you have to take good care of me and don’t let me die. There are three long and two short."

Ji Yan looked at Qin Wan's innocent and complacent expression, and smiled helplessly.At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the drugs that made Qin Wan abnormal, or whether she was just like this.

Ji Yan helped Qin Wan prepare the pen and paper again, helped her sharpen the ink, pushed her to sit at the table, and then cleaned the pen container that she had just smashed.

Qin Wan picked up the brush with her right hand that had just been bandaged. Fortunately, the wound was on the palm and not on the fingertips, so it didn't delay her calligraphy practice.

"Ji Yan..." she called out again.

Ji Yan took a deep breath and looked at Qin Wan: "What's the matter?"

Qin Wan: "Teach me how to write."

Ji Yan: "..."

Qin Wan looked up at him, raised his eyebrows and ordered, "I want you to teach me how to write, just like you taught me how to practice swords back then."

Ji Yan was helpless, walked up to her, held the back of her hand, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to write?"

"Why don't you just write 'If you come, you will be safe'?" Qin Wan laughed.

Ji Yan looked down at Qin Wan: "Is this your current state of mind?"

"No," Qin Wan looked up into his eyes, "this should be your state of mind at this time. Ji Yan, I thought of a very interesting idea last night to pass the boring time these days, you are interested to hear it ?"

"What?" Ji Yan asked.

Qin Wan stroked her hair, pinned it behind her ears, and said slowly, "Let's torture each other like this and see who breaks down first, how about it?"

"..." Seeing Qin Wan's serious expression, Ji Yan found her proposal really interesting, "Okay, let's try it."

(End of this chapter)