This is how the dressing was changed before, and Jiang Qisi didn't feel anything wrong.But now there is suddenly one more person in the bedroom, Jiang Qisi also feels weird in her heart.

But she was still unforgiving, lying on the bed with her shoulders on her back, her chin in her hands, and a pair of black pupils looking straight at Wen Zhiyu's back.

"Sect Master Wen, what are you afraid of?" She tilted her head and said slowly, "Are you afraid of feeling guilty when you see the injuries on my body?"

She heard the man snort coldly, looked up, and found that Wen Zhiyu was still standing there upright, without looking back, she just turned her body slightly, revealing a smooth side face.

Jiang Qisi blinked her eyes, turned her eyeballs, and said in a drawn-out tone: "Oh, I see. Your six sense organs are not clean, and you have evil thoughts in your heart, so you dare not look at me..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Wen Zhiyu turned her head suddenly, the blush on her cheeks didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.His eyes touched Jiang Qisi's white and naked back, and before he had time to feel embarrassed, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the criss-crossing wounds on his skin.

There are hideous burns and marks of whipping, which are even more shocking against the backdrop of white and delicate skin.

Tang Xingyue was serious about prescribing Jiang Qisi's medicine, but when she heard Jiang Qisi's words, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "Sister Wen is not a monk, what do you want to clean the six roots?"

Jiang Qisi looked away when she heard the words, and quarreled with Tang Xingyue seriously: "Your elder sister Wen is a woman, even if you want to become a monk, you shouldn't be a monk."

"That's right!" Tang Xingyue nodded suddenly, "That should be a nun, right?"

Jiang Qisi smiled without saying a word, showing an expression of approval.

Wen Zhiyu ignored their teasing, unconsciously walked a few steps closer, looked at the wound on Jiang Qisi's body, was silent for a long time before saying: "What's going on behind you?"

Jiang Qisi saw that she was back to normal, and the blush on her face faded, she couldn't help curling her lips boredly, resting her chin on her hands, and replied casually: "What's going on? Doesn't Sect Master Wen not understand?"

"You asked people to abolish my cultivation, do you think those people wouldn't torture me a little more just to please you?"

"Have you ever heard of torture?"

Jiang Qisi was not the original owner. Although she didn't know what happened to the original owner before, she knew what happened to her after thinking about it.It's not uncommon for a traitor who betrayed all relatives to please Wen Zhiyu, not to mention doing anything under the excitement of the crowd.

Wen Zhiyu looked at her hideous wound, his lips moved, as if to say something.

Jiang Qisi didn't hear clearly, she turned her head to look at her from below, raised her eyebrows and said, "What did you say?"

Wen Zhiyu was silent for a while, her long eyelashes drooping, but she didn't say anything.

Tang Xingyue applied the ointment for Jiang Qisi while observing the two of them.

Seeing that Wen Zhiyu was silent, she couldn't help interjecting: "Sister Wen, there is actually something I wanted to tell you a long time ago. The wound on Sister Jiang's back should have been delayed for several months, and she was tortured again not long ago. Burned at the stake, resulting in more injuries. So be very careful with the medicine."

After she finished speaking, she showed the ointment in her hand to Wen Zhiyu: "Here, this is it. There is also Shengji Pill for oral administration. But recently I found that there is not enough medicinal material for Shengji Pill, so I have to go out Pick some."

Wen Zhiyu put her hands behind her back, and her eyes were on Jiang Qisi's back. She turned sideways and said in a low voice: "What medicine is missing, ask the third elder."

Tang Xingyue was about to speak when she was interrupted by an outside voice.

The disciple's anxious call sounded outside the door: "Tang Zhenren? Are you in there? There is something wrong with the alchemy room, I need you to go and take a look!"

If it's a minor malfunction, disciples don't need to be so anxious, so it's probably something urgent.But Jiang Qisi's ointment hasn't been applied yet...

Tang Xingyue was holding a plaster in her hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Jiang Qisi said empathetically, "Wipe it up soon? I'll do the rest by myself, you go first."

Tang Xingyue shook her head, and suddenly remembered that Wen Zhiyu was still standing in the room, so she walked over without thinking, stuffed the ointment into Wen Zhiyu's hand, and said quickly, "Sister Wen, please, I'll go Just go back! Remember to rub it for Sister Jiang after rubbing it, so that the ointment can exert its maximum effect."

Like falling beans, she finished speaking in a snap, without waiting for Wen Zhiyu to refuse, she stuffed the medicine bottle, turned her head and opened the door to go out.

When Jiang Qisi and Wen Zhiyu reacted, Tang Xingyue was no longer visible.

Jiang Qisi shook her head, this child is too irritable, why doesn't she think about her relationship with Wen Zhiyu, how can she live in peace with her, so good as to apply ointment for her?

Jiang Qisi had no intention of currying favor with Wen Zhiyu for a long time, but she didn't want to offend her either, so she said, "Sect Master Wen still has his own affairs to attend to, so give me the ointment, and you can attend to your own affairs..."

Before the word 'ba' fell to the ground, the man suddenly turned around, then quickly walked to her bed and sat down.

Feeling the bed sinking, and smelling the familiar smell of toffee on the tip of her nose, Jiang Qisi came back to her senses, propped up her body and turned her head, and said hesitantly, "Sect Master Wen?"

Wen Zhiyu looked at the wound on her lower back, and the traces of flame burns. With a sullen face, she pressed Jiang Qisi's shoulder and pushed her back: "Don't move!"

The slightly cool fingertips landed on the warm skin, as if touching a piece of fine warm jade.Wen Zhiyu paused, then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened: "Since I have been entrusted by others, I will not break my promise."

When Jiang Qisi was touched by her icy fingers, goosebumps immediately arose on her shoulders, she couldn't bear it and said, "I said, Sect Master Wen, you are the power of the fire root, why are you so cold?"

Wen Zhiyu glanced at Jiang Qisi, but didn't answer, picked up a smear of ointment with her slender fingertips, and gently applied it on Jiang Qisi's back: "Why didn't I realize that you are so talkative."

Jiang Qisi immediately felt guilty, her eyes wandered and said: "Everyone will change." She considered her words and said while thinking, "Actually, my real personality was like this before. But as a senior sister, I should naturally lead by example."

"So you are broken and broken now, and you have returned to your original nature?" Wen Zhiyu rubbed the ointment on her, thinking of Tang Xingyue's instructions before leaving, pondered for a moment, and wanted to reach out to rub the ointment away, but she had just started, the body under the palm of her hand She trembled violently, and then Jiang Qisi's screams sounded.

Wen Zhiyu was startled by her, her fingers froze in the air.

Jiang Qi was sweating in pain, she couldn't help turning her head and complaining: "You deliberately took revenge on me, didn't you?"

Wen Zhiyu pursed her lips and said nothing, her dark eyes gleamed coldly, and her face was full of displeasure.After a while, she said: "Why are you so delicate? The ointment has to be applied to take effect quickly."

Jiao, squeamish?

Jiang Qisi has lived for more than [-] years, and this is the first time she meets someone who associates these two words with her.She laughed angrily, and glanced at Wen Zhiyu: "Sect Master Wen, I'm afraid you haven't seen a really delicate person before?"

"The ointment needs to be rubbed open, but which fool would rub it on the wound? When the little pharmacist rubbed it for me, he didn't rub it directly on the wound. And you used so much strength, are you sure you didn't want to murder me? Or Say, you have lived to such an age that you don’t even have this bit of common sense?”

When Jiang Qisi slammed down this passage, Wen Zhiyu's face turned pale and white, and anger surged up.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she managed to take a few breaths before laughing angrily: "Okay, very good! Let me meddle in my own business today!"

The white medicine bottle was thrown over directly, and there was an angry sentence: "Wipe yourself!"

When Wen Zhiyu's slender figure left the room, Jiang Qisi blinked her eyes and came back to her senses, shrugging her shoulders indifferently.

I didn't agree to let her wipe it.

After confirming that Wen Zhiyu had left completely, Jiang Qisi slowly got up from the bed, put on her clothes, with a mysterious smile on her face, stretched out her hand to dig under the pillow.

After digging for a long time, I didn't find anything.Her expression changed, she quickly grabbed the pillow and quilt and threw it under the bed, turned over the quilt and poked her head to look under the bed, her face getting worse and worse.

Wait, where is her divine book?

She remembered that before she fell down, she had indeed hidden the divine book in her skirt.Maybe it was dropped somewhere when I came back?Jiang Qisi wanted to cry but had no tears, she couldn't be unlucky, right?

Just when she was in a hurry, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to her mind, and she thought of the previous dream about the divine book.

She wanted to find the divine book because of the dream. Does this mean that the divine book is guiding her?Or is there some secret connection between the body of the original owner and the divine book?

Jiang Qisi closed her eyes, and silently recited the name of the divine book, and then saw a long search box appear in the darkness, and behind the search box, there were the words "Thousand Degree Search".

Jiang Qisi: ... What the hell is this?

In the void, several neat Chinese characters emerged.

[I thought you would like this image, or something like this. 】

Before Jiang Qisi could express her surprise, the next second, she felt a weight on her knees.

In her arms, there was a fluffy and warm thing out of thin air.

Jiang Qisi opened her eyes, looked down, and saw a fat, exaggerated orange cat squatting in her arms.Seeing Jiang Qisi's downcast gaze, she raised her head and meowed expressionlessly.

The corner of Jiang Qisi's mouth twitched: "You are the divine book?"

The fat cat raised its round head, a pair of orange cat pupils shone with a strange light, its lips did not move, but a line of words appeared in the void again.

[To be exact, I am the system, job number: 5566]

When Jiang Qisi was speechless, she said, how could it be possible that the heroine who wears books doesn't have golden fingers.No, that's not the point.

She propped her head speechlessly, the point should be how she could wear books inexplicably, right?

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