Chapter 8: Su Jiuyi taught Qin Zhen a lesson

Su Jiuyi took Nini and went straight to the Night Death Palace, and saw Qin Zhen guarding outside the hall from a distance.

She was dressed in blood-colored red, her dress fluttered in the breeze, she held a bottle of poison in her hand, and she wore a veil, and she could not see the expression under her veil, but her eyes were cold.

When she got closer, she was stunned, that Qin Zhen actually looked a little similar to her, especially those eyes, if the two of them stood in front of outsiders, they were afraid that they would be mistaken for sisters.

I thought of ignoring her directly and going directly to the Night Death Palace, but she was still stopped by her.

"Stop,"

She looked at Su Jiuyi vigilantly, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes, but Su Jiuyi never looked at her from beginning to end, which made her even more angry.

"You are not allowed to go in, Your Highness is still awake, and no one is allowed to disturb you."

She snatched the medicine bottle in Su Jiu's hand and asked, and a foul smell rushed towards her, which was disgusting.

"What is this? It stinks. โ€

"Poison,"

"Poison!"

She hurriedly threw away the medicine bottle in her hand, but it was too late, and her hands began to itch, with red pimples, painful and itchy.

"It's so itchy, slut, give me the antidote, or ......"

"How else?"

Before Qin Zhen could react, a slap from Su Jiuyi had already landed on her face.

"In the future, my people, my things, I advise you not to move, otherwise it will not be your hands that will be poisoned next time."

Looking at the woman in front of her, she was really angry, the two drops of essence blood she added to the medicine were all poured by her.

If the effect of one drop of her essence blood in the past could be worth ten first-grade spirit pills, and it would take five years for her essence blood to condense one drop, she would be distressed to death.

Qin Zhen glared at her with vicious eyes, as if she was going to cut her with a thousand knives, the female disciple beside her was not doing well, and hurriedly took Qin Zhen away.

Before leaving, he also released cruel words.

"You wait, I won't let you have a good time."

Even when she was leaving, Su Jiuyi didn't look at her from beginning to end.

"Nini, remember that if someone bullies you in the future, return it like I just did."

Outside the Night Death Hall, Xiao Chen leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest.

"I haven't seen you lose your temper for many years, and it's the same as before."

"Nonsense, I've slept for so many years, you can see me lose my temper, I'm sleeping, not sleeping."

I don't know why, but she's still very angry.

She didn't know when she had an extra bag of snacks in her hand and threw it to Xiao Chen.

"On the first night, did he wake up?"

After taking and opening the package, there were four pieces of osmanthus cake in it, and it still exuded the fragrance of food, he urged Su Jiuyi to go in quickly, while Nini stayed outside with him.

When she got closer to the hall, there was still a bitter smell, and when she entered, Bai Chuye happened to be changing clothes.

The complexion is white, the muscles are strong and strong, and the key is that there are six looming abs with perfect lines.

Bai Chuye noticed her concern, and hurriedly put on her clothes with a blushing face, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the joy in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

The next second he became very serious again.

"Why are you here?"

Who knew that Su Jiuyi was still obsessed with his beauty, and he didn't hear what he said, he smiled helplessly, and said with a bad smile:

"You're here to peek at me again?"

Sure enough, when Su Jiuyi heard this, he immediately turned around and hurriedly denied it.

"What's the point, I'll do it again."

When she turned around, Bai Chuye had already dressed and put on a mask, sitting on the coffee table and drinking tea.

"I remember when you were seventeen years old, you followed you to Cangwuyuan to listen to school, and at noon on my birthday, you peeked at me taking a bath, and I was discovered. Anyway, it's not the first time, why are you shy? โ€

Su Jiuyi's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to make a hole in the ground and turn in, but the young man's embarrassment was directly turned out by the person concerned.

Both of them knew that it was a misunderstanding, but Bai Chuye just wanted to see her like this, which was very cute.

On Bai Chuye's birthday that year, Su Jiuyi specially celebrated his birthday in order to get closer to him, and also cooked his own meal.

Who knew that at noon that day, the sun was shining, and the earth was hot, Su Jiuyi quietly walked into Bai Chuye's room, who knew that he was taking a bath, and he didn't close the door.

As soon as she entered, she saw him still bathing, and accidentally made a movement that made him discover herself.

But fortunately, the two of them reached an agreement and did not mention the matter again, and now the story is recalled, which makes Su Jiuyi ashamed and annoyed.

"Alright, I'll show you something."

Bai Chuye got up and took out a box from behind his bed, which was made of her favorite rosewood and engraved with the words Su Jiuyi.

Confused, she opened the box, and inside was a bracelet, a sword to be exact, a sword that had been transformed into a bracelet.

Ordinary swords can't be transformed into other things, but the Yiping Spirit Sword can be transformed into anything by the user, making it easy to carry, even in a fight.

In the past, she also had a first-grade spirit sword, named Menghui, but after she jumped off the cliff by herself, she disappeared.

As soon as she touched the bracelet, it automatically fell on her hand, and she stroked the bracelet carefully, and saw two words engraved on itโ€”Fusheng.

She was originally ashamed and annoyed, but a smile also appeared on her face.

"I'm a Heavenly Spirit Sword! Where did you find it? โ€

"Picked up,"

He said lightly, but only he and Xiao Chen knew that in order to create a good spirit sword for her, he had worked hard to find a piece of spirit iron of the right size, and then found this spirit sword created by the sword casting master, and he injected one-third of his spiritual power into the sword.

Su Jiuyi naturally didn't believe that he picked it up, this spirit iron is not like a human, he can pick one up at any time.

And when she put on the bracelet, she obviously felt his breath, and she guessed that it must have been injected with spiritual power.

Since he didn't want to say it, Su Jiuyi didn't intend to expose him.

At this time, Bai Chuye's face was already pale, and she found that something was wrong from just entering the door, she was so seriously injured, how could she get better so quickly, she looked at Bai Chuye and offered to treat him, she thought he would refuse, but she didn't expect him to agree.

"How?"

"I'll prick you with a needle...... You, you need to take off your clothes. โ€

Thinking of the figure he had just seen, Su Jiu's face turned red, and his tone became inintuitively gentle.

"Do you want me, do you want me to help you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her face turned red again, and after taking off her clothes on the first night of Bai Chuye, her back was exposed, and Su Jiuyi was frightened.

His back was densely covered with scars, sword wounds, scratches, whip marks, etc. He didn't even have a good piece of skin on his back.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Su Jiuyi gently stroked the scars on his back, his back was all good back then, what he had experienced in the past thirteen years, and he was completely injured.

Trying to keep herself from crying and calming her mood, she began to get needles, and after the needles were done, she waited for another one.

During this period, Bai Chu sweated a lot at night and looked painful, and all she could do was wipe his sweat.

An hour passed, Bai Chuye was already sweating profusely, pulled out the needle, and she fed him a first-grade elixir.

This time he looked much better than just now, but she always felt that his injury was strange, but she couldn't tell it.

Bai Chuye got dressed, and looked at Su Jiuyi's puzzled face, feeling a little weak.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my injury? โ€

"Ah, no, it just feels a little weird, but I can't say it, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Bai Chuye smiled and rubbed her head, and inadvertently the eyes of the two collided, and their expressions changed subtly.

Su Jiuyi avoided his eyes, turned his back to him, hesitated for a long time, and then said:

"First night, I, I want to go down the mountain."