Chapter 4: Taking off your clothes

Style: Historical Author: Blade backWords: 2710Update Time: 24/01/18 11:03:11
She has been married before and died once. Using a chastity arch to restrain a woman is of no use to her. What kind of bullshit chaste and fierce woman is that?

In this world, it is reasonable to discipline women, but it is better to discipline those heartless men.

Shen Zhiyi's expression was indifferent, with a slight frown on his brows and a look of disdain on his face as he shook his hand and said, "Don't hinder me." The sharp corner of the hairpin dug into his clothes and pried open a hole. The hand that squeezed the hairpin squeezed hard and pushed down the car. The clothes on his chest were directly torn open, and the wound was terribly black.

Is this...poisoning?

She froze on the spot in shock and didn't come back to her senses for a while.

After all, as a girl, seeing such a scene would inevitably make her a little frightened.

Jiang Yubai lowered his eyes, feeling a little regretful in his heart. Was he scared? He dragged his heavy arm up to her eyes and shook it casually twice. Only then did Shen Zhiyi come back to his senses.

Shen Zhiyi touched the wound with his fingertips. His white fingertips were stained with blood. He put it between his nose and sniffed lightly. Then he lowered his voice and said, "It's this poison again..."

It was so familiar to her, and somehow the ferocious fear swept through her body again.

In the last life, Shen Qinghe accidentally got this poison. This poison is insidious and evil. It will not endanger life, but it can cause the poisoned person to be tortured day and night as if thousands of arrows pierce the heart.

Shen Qinghe brought this bottle of poison specially, and the eunuch pressed Shen Zhiyi to the ground, "This rare poison must of course be given to my good sister to enjoy."

Most of those who suffer from this poison cannot bear the torture and choose to commit suicide.

Shen Qinghe couldn't bear to let her sister die like this, so he sent heavy troops to guard her and force her to live well.

When she was having a toxic attack, Shen Qinghe couldn't help but come over and admire her.

Shen Qinghe did not forget to dress up at this time. The white fox fur was draped on her body, making her look graceful and luxurious. She was shaking a silk fan in her hand, and she wore an expensive jade pendant with snow lotus petals on her waist. Look at her eyes. Always with a hint of disdain.

Her hair was loose and muddy, and she crawled to Shen Qinghe's feet in embarrassment, begging her for mercy and giving her the antidote. Shen Qinghe liked to see her wagging her tail and begging for mercy like a bereaved dog.

The more depressed Shen Zhiyi is, the happier she is.

If we don't dig out the infected carrion in time before the poison spreads throughout the body, when the poison sweeps through the body, the feeling will be worse than death, as if thousands of ants are eating the internal organs bit by bit, drilling into the bone marrow, and screaming. People are miserable.

"Since you recognize it, let's gouge it out."

Jiang Yubai squinted his eyes and tilted his head to stare at her. This woman appeared inexplicably at the mass grave. Judging from her dress, she should be the daughter of a wealthy family in the capital. Encountering such a bloody scene, I was not frightened into speaking out. Instead, I calmed down and thought about countermeasures when encountering this kind of poison. I have such courage. The look of the hairpin on my head is particularly familiar... It turns out to be you.

"Gouge? I didn't take your sword."

Shen Zhiyi was a little impatient. It was difficult to carry him, so how could he care about the sword?

"Use a hairpin..."

"What?" Shen Zhiyi suspected that he had heard wrongly and plucked up the courage to ask again.

Although this hairpin is sharp, to be honest, it is just a decoration and cannot be compared with an ordinary sword. If you use it to cut out the rotten flesh, you will probably faint from the pain.

Jiang Yubai said coldly: "What? You have the guts to take off my clothes, but don't have the guts to dig out my flesh?"

At this point, I am still in the mood to joke.

Shen Zhiyi nodded in agreement. "I'll help you, but you have to give me the antidote first."

Jiang Yubai sneered, "It's solved."

Shen Zhiyi frowned and almost stumbled, leaning down and stopping on the spot. She was unprepared for the poison, and she didn't notice it when it was untied.

How scary can this person be?

Shen Zhiyi lowered his head and looked at the hairpin in his hand.

She was born into a family of generals, but her martial arts skills were extremely poor. Her father was troubled by this, and even went to his ancestors and knelt down to apologize, saying that he had given birth to a useless girl. Only Aniang was willing to coax her with soft words, and even ordered someone to make the tip of the hairpin look like a knife for self-defense.

Jiang Yubai put one hand on the fine gravel and twisted his body to a position where Shen Zhiyi could easily start. He looked into her eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, signaling her to start.

Looking at the increasingly black wound, Shen Zhiyi bit her lip slightly. The tip of the hairpin dug into his flesh and slid down the skin little by little. There were a few red bean beads hanging on the tail of the hairpin, swinging in her direction. Hui Baigu has been exposed to Shen Zhiyi's sight.

Jiang Yubai remained silent and did not move an inch.

Shen Zhiyi pulled the red bean bead on the hairpin hard, pinched it with her slender fingers, and the force between her fingertips crushed it instantly, and the medicine hidden inside was sprinkled on the wound.

This medicine was obtained by A Niang from the crazy doctor Cen Fengxu.

According to legend, the mad doctor had an eccentric temper and superb medical skills. He was a rare genius in the Medicine Valley. Unfortunately, he was jealous and became half blind.

In the last life, Shen Qinghe cried to Shen Zhiyi that she didn't have any decent gold and silver jewelry, and those famous ladies would definitely laugh at her when they saw it.

Shen Zhiyi felt soft-hearted for a moment and let her choose as she pleased. As a result, Shen Qinghe got countless good things from her.

Even this hairpin was put on Shen Qinghe's head.

Sister, the world often says that there is a difference between a concubine and a concubine, but I have never neglected you, and I have always been tolerant and partial to you.

Why are you doing this to me? !

Jiang Yunshu, the second daughter of the Minister of Etiquette, deliberately tricked Shen Qinghe into falling into the water in the garden behind the banquet. No one was willing to go down to save her. When she climbed up, her whole bun was crooked, and the colors on her makeup were blurred, as if she had always been colorful. of drowned chicken.

Shen Qinghe huddled in one place. She was wet and did not dare to move an inch. She only dared to sob quietly. The biting water made her whole body tremble.

By the time Shen Zhiyi received the news that her sister had been bullied, it was already late. Without saying anything, she rushed straight into the Rites Mansion with a kitchen knife in her hand. By the time she arrived, Shen Qinghe had already fainted from the cold.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zhiyi wrapped her fox fur around Shen Qinghe's body. The snow-white fox fur was stained with mud, and there were residual branches and leaves hanging on Shen Qinghe's head. Shen Zhiyi had no time to sort it out carefully, so Shen Zhiyi first Take him home.

If Shen Zhiyi hadn't arrived, they wouldn't have remembered that there was such a person as Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe fell into a coma for three days. During these three days, Shen Zhiyi searched the entire capital for her valuable medicinal materials and hired a doctor to watch her day and night.

In the past few days, Shen Zhiyi hardly slept at all.

When Shen Qinghe woke up, Shen Zhiyi broke into Jiang's house and beat Jiang Yunshu severely in her boudoir. Jiang Yunshu was so frightened that she locked herself in the room for three months before she would come out.

But her good sister felt that Shen Zhiyi was deliberately stalling for time, waiting until she had lost face before she dared to pretend to be a good person!

The sister she favored was the first person to promote her tragic fate.

Shen Zhiyi stared at the hairpin in her hand for a long time. She missed her mother-in-law. She didn't even see her mother-in-law for the last time.

Thinking of this, tears were swirling in her eyes, and the tip of her nose was pale red in her white skin, which made people feel distressed.

Jiang Yubai tilted his head and looked at it. He stretched out his hand and hung it in the air. He stayed there for two or three seconds, and then he reached out and gently wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. His expression dimmed, and he unexpectedly coaxed her with a soft tone.

"scared you?"

"No."

Shen Zhiyi answered decisively, reaching out and wiping his face randomly, trying to wipe away his embarrassed look, "You're already hurt like that, have a good rest."

"I don't dare to let the girl suffer. Your father and brother can chop me up alive."

The hairpin that he was playing with just now was placed on Jiang Yubai's neck in just a moment. Shen Zhiyi frowned slightly. Just now, he looked like a soft and soft little crybaby, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a ferocious beast, dead and alive. Stare at the prey.

A pair of steady and strong hands stopped on her waist. Shen Zhiyi did not dodge, and the hairpin on her neck kept moving forward. Jiang Yubai looked at her calmly and lazily.

"As expected, she is indeed General Shen's daughter, with such a fierce temper."

"When did you know my identity?"

"When I don't want to kill you."

The knuckled hand withdrew from Shen Zhiyi's waist and knocked open Shen Zhiyi's hand that was holding the hairpin tightly. The hairpin slipped into his palm along the gap.

Jiang Yubai put his fingertips on it, rubbed the hairpin into her black hair, and gently raised his wrist to the side. The originally shaky bun now collapsed like a waterfall.

This was obviously intentional.

Jiang Yubai raised his eyebrows, and Shen Zhiyi realized that there was something wrong with this posture and quickly stood up.

Probably out of embarrassment, he ran to Jiang Yubai and squatted down, burying his head in his body.

"Hey, I saved your life, we're even, and we'll never be the same again."

"Even? You still owe me two lives."