After Jian Xingzhi thought it over, he took the potion and poured himself a glass.
Jun Shu can fall into a deep sleep after drinking one-fifth of the medicine, so he can just sleep for a few hours and drink one.
Since you have already drunk it, you should not only test whether the medicine is harmful, but also know to what extent the patient will be unconscious after taking the medicine.
The situation where someone wakes up just by hooking his mouth must not happen again.
Jian Xingzhi thought about it, and went out the next day. He decided to make some very loud noises, so that if he heard nothing after drinking the medicine, it would prove that he was sleeping soundly.
He wandered around everywhere, always feeling that the noises were not loud enough, until he heard a family's funeral and the sound of suona rang out. He turned around in surprise!
I quickly took out the recording stone and followed the family as they went along, recording their conversation.
The suona was heartbreaking, the gongs and drums were tragic, and the family members around were crying like weeping blood, wailing loudly: "My son! My son!!"
Jian Xingzhi recorded all the way, and when he was about to leave the city, he felt that it was enough, so he put away the recording stone and returned to Ning Mansion.
Qin Wanwan was drinking tea with Cuilu and others in the mansion. When she saw him coming back, she was quite curious: "Master, where have you been?"
"I," Jian Xingzhi was a little scared when he saw Qin Wanwan now, he lied nervously, "I'm going out for a walk."
Qin Wanwan didn't say much, just raised her glass: "Master, would you like to have some tea?"
"No need," Jian Xingzhi waved his hand, "I'll go back to my room."
Jian Xingzhi thought for a moment, then turned to look at Qin Wanwan: "Well, I might be in seclusion tonight, so please don't disturb me."
"OK."
Qin Wanwan nodded in agreement. When Jian Xingzhi entered the room, she turned to look at Nanfeng and said, "Help me keep an eye on him."
"What are you and your disciple doing?" Cui Lu was quite puzzled.
Qin Wanwan touched the teacup and asked Cuilu to continue talking about the customs and practices of the deserted city: "Nothing, let's continue chatting."
Jian Xingzhi returned to the room. After he was the only one left in the room, he calmed down a little.
He raised his hand to set up a soundproof barrier and began to play the sound from the recording stone.
The sound of suona rang out in the room, making his ears hurt. He covered his ears for a while, then immediately covered them again. He turned around and scanned the outside with his spiritual sense. After confirming that Qin Wanwan and others outside had not noticed him, he felt relieved.
It seems that there is no problem with this soundproof barrier.
Everything was ready. When Jian Xingzhi saw that everyone had gone to bed that night, he made the bed, put the recording stone to his ear, and set the recording to start playing after half a quarter of an hour. Then he opened the soundproof barrier, took the potion, tilted his head back and took a sip.
The potion tastes sweet.
He identified the ingredients and felt that the potion...
He didn't have time to think, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.
After a while, the recording machine began to play funeral music at full volume.
Nanfeng was ordered to monitor Jian Xingzhi. At night, he sneaked to Jian Xingzhi's window.
He quietly opened the window and saw that it was covered with a soundproof barrier. Gauze was flying in the room. Jian Xingzhi was wearing his coat and lying in bed with his clothes on. The scene looked quite strange.
Nanfeng thought about it, then bravely opened the window and jumped in.
The soundproof barrier cannot protect against people. When Nanfeng jumped into the room, the huge sound of the suona made him cover his ears immediately.
He frowned and came to Jian Xingzhi's side. He saw Jian Xingzhi in white clothes, one hand on his chest, the other holding a small bottle, with a slight smile on his face. He seemed to have passed away peacefully.
Nan Feng opened his eyes wide, and turned around and ran away in fear. He opened the door and ran to Qin Wanwan's room, saying anxiously, "Master, it's bad, Jian Daojun committed suicide by taking poison!"
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan stood up suddenly, with a look of shock on her face: "What are you saying?!"
Jian Xingzhi committed suicide?!
This is nothing. It’s not even enough to commit suicide out of fear of punishment!
She didn't dare to believe Nan Feng, and quickly got up and rushed to Jian Xingzhi's door.
At this time, Xie Gutang and Cuilu both came. They were awakened by Nanfeng's roar and rushed to Jian Xingzhi's door together. Qin Wanwan rushed forward, pushed open the door, and raised her hand to shatter the soundproof barrier.
At that moment, funeral music was played in Ning Mansion, and everyone in Ning Mansion suddenly opened their eyes wide.
The head of the family, Ning Xu, woke up from his bed and shouted, "What happened?! Did something happen to the ancestor?!"
"Who?! Who died?!"
Jun Shu was also shocked by the funeral music. He thought blankly: Xie Gutang is dead, why is the funeral music played so fast
The Ning Mansion was in chaos. Qin Wanwan rushed in with Xie Gutang and told Cui Lu: "Go call the doctor!"
Then he came to the bed, drew open the curtains, and saw Jian Xingzhi lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. Next to him was the recording stone, with a loud sound.
Qin Wanwan crushed the recording stone and grabbed the medicine bottle in his hand to smell it.
The material was very complicated, and she was not proficient in the smell, so she couldn't smell what it was made of.
While she was checking the medicine, Xie Gutang raised his hand to check Jian Xingzhi's breath.
No problem.
To feel the pulse.
No problem.
After the spiritual power circulated once and the spiritual sense checked it, there was no problem.
Qin Wanwan thought about it and pushed Jian Xingzhi: "Master?"
Jian Xingzhi is unconscious.
Qin Wanwan went back to get some water and kept pouring it on his face, but Jian Xingzhi still didn't wake up.
Qin Wanwan pinched his philtrum and tiger's mouth to tickle him, but Jian Xingzhi did not react at all.
Qin Wanwan was stunned. At this time, the doctor finally rushed over. Qin Wanwan quickly made way and said anxiously: "Doctor, this seems to be the medicine he took. Can you take a look at what's going on?"
The doctor took the medicine bottle and smelled it. He frowned and said, "This medicine... seems to be used to help you sleep."
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan and Xie Gutang looked at each other, and Xie Gutang couldn't help but say: "Doctor, we are all cultivators. After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, these medicines should not be very effective..."
“This is not just any medicine.”
The doctor shook his head and said, "This medicine is also known as the Dream-Inducing Medicine. Many monks are troubled by obsessions throughout their lives and cannot sleep, so they take this medicine to seek peace of mind."
Qin Wanwan listened to the doctor's words and turned to look at Jian Xingzhi.
Is he so worried that he needs to take sleeping pills? !
Qin Wanwan was a little uneasy. She calmed down a little and confirmed: "Then this medicine is harmless to the body, right?"
"It's okay, just wake up."
The doctor said, and began to pack up the medicine box. He glanced at Jian Xingzhi again and said, "But this medicine is extremely difficult to prepare. As far as I know, this medicine was only prepared by Fairy Huihe back then. How did he get it?"
"Huihe?"
Qin Wanwan felt that the name was very familiar. She instantly remembered the name that the Ning family ancestor had said. She was puzzled: "Do you know Huihe?"
“She is indeed more low-key.”
The doctor replied, "But I was fortunate enough to practice medicine with the fairy. She should be the best doctor in the deserted city."
"And where is she now?"
Qin Wanwan continued to pursue the matter, and the doctor sighed: "She died of illness more than a hundred years ago. Her husband's cultivation also plummeted due to his broken heart of Taoism."
"Are you talking about Yan Wushuang?"
Qin Wanwan guessed, and the doctor was surprised: "Do you know him?"
Qin Wanwan smiled and said, "We've met a few times, so we can be considered friends."
The doctor nodded and sighed, "It wasn't easy for them either. They were a pair of immortal lovers back then. More than a hundred years ago, Yan Wushuang broke into the Ning family for some unknown reason. Giant Sword Villa had a fight with the Ning family over him. Yan Wushuang's master was seriously injured in the fight and later died. Fairy Huihe was also in poor health and was bedridden for ten years. At that time, Yan Wushuang went everywhere to look for medicine. When Fairy Huihe died, he knelt in front of me and kept begging me to save Fairy Huihe. But how could I do that?"
The doctor bowed his head and said, "If the fairy can't save herself, what am I?"
"That… "
Qin Wanwan was curious: "What disease does Fairy Huihe have?"
The doctor froze for a moment after hearing this, then shook his head: "I can't diagnose it either. Okay, the patient is fine, I'm leaving now."
Then the doctor walked out of the door. Qin Wanwan saw him out, paid the consultation fee, and returned to the hospital.
Xie Gutang saw Qin Wanwan coming back and explained to her: "Ning Buyan came over to take a look at the situation just now, and Cuilu went to explain it."
"What are they doing?" Qin Wanwan was a little confused.
Xie Gutang had a blank expression on his face: "Why are we playing funeral music in the middle of the night?"
Qin Wanwan: “…”
"Then," Qin Wanwan hesitated, "Sister Cuilv, how do you explain this?"
"Cui Lu, this is the senior commemorating his dead love. He is heartbroken, please understand."
Qin Wanwan: “…”
Should!
This pot should be taken by Jianxing!
"Then you take care of the senior," Xie Gutang was obviously a little tired, "I'm going to sleep?"
"Go to sleep." Qin Wanwan nodded, thought for a moment, and apologized, "My master has made everyone worry."
"Senior, you have a pure heart," Xie Gutang smiled, "It's okay."
Qin Wanwan understood what he said, and translated it roughly as follows:
I don't bother with fools.
Qin Wanwan sent Xie Gutang away and returned to Jian Xingzhi's room. She sat down beside the bed and watched Jian Xingzhi sleeping soundly. The anger in her heart had turned into fatigue, fatigue turned into powerlessness, and powerlessness turned into despair.
At first, he was angry at Jian Xingzhi's stupid brain. After spending such a long time with her, his first reaction when he knew she was the Lady of Jishan was to run away. He thought she was a big bad girl.
Now he is so scared that he takes medicine to help him sleep, and he doesn’t know what to do.
After thinking about it, Qin Wanwan felt a little confused again.
Taking medicine to help you sleep, why play such loud funeral music? Are you afraid that you will sleep too deeply
She still had doubts in her mind and thought that if she looked up the origin of the medicine, she might find the answer.
This medicine was prepared by Huihe, and Huihe is Yan Wushuang's wife. So the person who is most likely to have this medicine now... is naturally Yan Wushuang.
Qin Wanwan pondered in her mind and looked back at Jian Xingzhi. She was feeling depressed, and seeing that Jian Xingzhi was completely unaware of all her troubles, she couldn't help but pinch Jian Xingzhi's face and rubbed it hard, only then did she feel a little relieved.
After staying with Jian Xingzhi for a whole night, the effect of the medicine wore off and Jian Xingzhi woke up in a daze.
He slept so well that he felt full of energy and full of energy!
He stretched and prepared to get up when he suddenly realized there was someone next to him. He subconsciously took action and saw Qin Wanwan lying on the edge of the bed, looking up at him.
The knife was suspended in the air. Qin Wanwan saw what he was doing and instantly jumped up and ran to the door, wondering: "What do you want to do?!"
This is all inertia.
"You..." Jian Xingzhi realized that it was Qin Wanwan, and felt a little flustered, "Why are you here?"
Could it be that his experiment was discovered
"Last night, you played funeral music in your room."
Qin Wanwan observed his demeanor and knew that he must have a conspiracy. She said half-truthfully, "It woke everyone up. We came here and found him unconscious, so we asked for a doctor to see him."
"What's wrong, doctor?"
Jian Xingzhi asked nervously, and Qin Wanwan shrugged: "You took too much sleeping pills, Master." Qin Wanwan walked to the bed, sat down, and looked at him earnestly, "If you have any troubles, tell me, don't put so much pressure on yourself."
"No, thanks."
Jian Xingzhi shook his head: "I'll just try it casually, and I won't eat it anymore."
"Do you still have that medicine?"
Qin Wanwan tried to test him, and Jian Xingzhi quickly shook his head like a rattle: "No more, I drank it all."
It seems there is more.
Qin Wanwan was sure, and she said, "I'm glad you're okay. Go wash up, and I'll go back."
Jian Xingzhi looked up, Qin Wanwan stood up and took away the medicine bottle that Jian Xingzhi had used before leaving. After leaving the yard, she sniffed the medicine bottle.
The smell of this potion is very light, almost odorless, but if you smell it carefully, you can still vaguely smell some floral scent.
Qin Wanwan remembered the smell, stuffed the medicine bottle into her sleeve, and walked out.
She went to wash up briefly, then called Nanfeng over and asked him to carefully investigate the whereabouts of those people in Ning Mansion who had recent contact with Jian Xingzhi, and then find out the time and place of these people's departure.
Nanfeng checked for a while and soon found out that Jun Shu was caught talking secretly with Jian Xingzhi in the yard. Nanfeng followed Jun Shu's lead and found out the time when he left the house. Then he followed the lead and found out that Jun Shu came to a dilapidated temple in the suburbs.
Nanfeng walked around outside the dilapidated temple. The temple was quite large. The main hall looked shabby, but the backyard was very tidy, and it was obvious that someone lived here.
Nanfeng climbed up the wall stealthily, climbed into the yard, and looked around cautiously. He saw the pot in the kitchen was heating, and the bucket in the yard was filled with water by the well. It was obvious that there should be people there, but there was no one.
Nanfeng felt a little uneasy and could sense cold winds blowing all around him. He crouched down and checked each room one by one.
He didn't realize that behind him, there were already a dozen disciples from Giant Sword Villa following him. Like him, they crouched down, followed him like thieves, and observed him.
"What on earth is he doing here?"
The Golden Sword Boy looked at him sneakily and couldn't help but send a message to Yan Wushuang to inquire.
Yan Wushuang was nervous: "Stealing something?"
"Then we won't stop it?"
"Let's see."
Nanfeng felt around in the yard and finally found Yan Wushuang's room. He looked around and saw a sword in a black scabbard hanging in the room with the word "Wushuang" written on it.
Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw a portrait of a woman hanging on the wall. The painter's name was written in the footnote of the portrait - Yan Wushuang.
Nanfeng realized where he was instantly, and jumped towards the window as if he had seen a ghost. He turned into a tiny ant and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant!
Yan Wushuang didn't even have time to make a move before he disappeared. Everyone was stunned. The boy with the golden sword frowned, "Is that how he steals things?"
Yan Wushuang was speechless. He thought for a moment and suddenly remembered: "This... is it the one next to Qin Wanwan..."
"Spiritual beast!"
The Golden Sword Boy and Yan Wushuang looked at each other in surprise. The Golden Sword Boy quickly reacted and sneered, "Oh, they even came to your lair. I'm afraid your plan will fail."
"No!" Yan Wushuang was heartbroken upon hearing this, "That medicine is so expensive! We can't waste it!"
As he watched, Yan Wushuang thought to himself, "I'll go to Ning Mansion to take a look. If it doesn't work, I'll give him the medicine myself!"
"Isn't this too risky?" The Golden Sword Boy looked at him in surprise, "Didn't you swear not to go to Ning Mansion again?"
"Things are different now. For the sake of food for the second half of the year, Senior Brother is willing to sacrifice."
Yan Wushuang swore confidently: "I am going to apply for the job of sweeper."
Yan Wushuang did what he said. That night, he contacted the people in Ning Mansion through his extensive network of contacts, successfully got the job of sweeping the floor, and entered Ning Mansion that night.
Nan Feng rushed back to Ning Mansion and quickly found Qin Wanwan and told her: "Master, I found out that the old man Wuming had been out of the mansion recently and found Yan Wushuang, and then he contacted Jian Daojun. The medicine must have been given to Jian Daojun by Yan Wushuang through Wuming!"
"Yan Wushuang..."
Qin Wanwan frowned, somewhat puzzled as to how Jian Xingzhi got involved with these three people.
But since Yan Wushuang had given her the medicine, he must have some plan. She didn't need to think too much. The most important thing was to wait for the opportunity.
Qin Wanwan was mentally prepared, and Yan Wushuang also came to Ning Mansion with a small bag.
"Here, this is where you live."
The person in charge took him to a dilapidated earthen house. As soon as he entered the house with his bag, he saw Jun Shu sitting on the bed practicing his internal energy.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yan Wushuang stood up and said, "Hey, is it you?"
"Why are you here?" Jun Shu frowned when he saw him.
"I came to see your situation," Yan Wushuang closed the door, threw his bag onto the bed next to him, and sat on it, "Are you sure you can drug me during the competition?"
"No problem."
Jun Shu vowed: "Don't worry."
Yan Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew: "Okay, then I'll wait for your news."
The two of them had no idea what to say. Jun Shu was not used to sitting in front of Yan Wushuang, so he turned around, blew out the kerosene lamp, and lay down to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Yan Wushuang heard the rustling sound of Jun Shu in a daze. He pretended to be asleep, and when Jun Shu tiptoed to push the door and leave, he immediately opened his eyes and followed him with a hunched back.
Jun Shu sneaked to the villa where Qin Wanwan lived and stopped not far from Jian Xingzhi's window. He held his breath, squatted on the ground, and observed Jian Xingzhi.
The effect of the medicine has been tested, and Jian Xingzhi has confirmed that there is no harm. So tonight, he will use the medicine on the right people.
But how should this medicine be given to Qin Wanwan
He thought about it and remembered that Qin Wanwan had the habit of getting up in the middle of the night to drink water. He came up with a solution and decided to put the medicine in Qin Wanwan's teapot!
In this way, when Qin Wanwan poured water in the middle of the night, she would naturally drink it.
Jian Xingzhi thought of a solution and clenched his fist with joy. Then he jumped out of the window and sneaked into Qin Wanwan's room for the third time.
When Jun Shu saw Jian Xingzhi sneaking into Qin Wanwan's room in the middle of the night, he immediately clenched his fists.
Lecher, bastard, vile and shameless thing!
Jun Shu's mind was full of swear words. In order to protect Qin Wanwan, he hurriedly followed. He heard Qin Wanwan's words at the window and observed the scene inside through the gap in the window.
Qin Wanwan lived in a room at the side with windows on two sides. Yan Wushuang couldn't see the scene inside. After thinking about it, he concealed his breath, went to the other wall, opened a crack in the window, and secretly looked inside.
Jian Xingzhi tiptoed to the table, glanced at Qin Wanwan, then took out the medicine bottle he had given to Jun Shu, opened the lid of the teapot, and poured one fifth of the medicine into it.
Yan Wushuang frowned, quite dissatisfied.
How can I use it now? There are still several rounds of competition to go!
Besides, if you use it, why only use 1/5? Wouldn't it be better to sleep a few more days
But Yan Wushuang immediately felt lucky. Fortunately, he came by himself. He had a bottle of medicine on his table. He would pour the medicine into the teapot and increase the dosage to ensure that Qin Wanwan would sleep through the final.
Thinking of this outcome, Yan Wushuang couldn't help but feel proud of his own wit.
Yan Wushuang felt that the dosage was not enough, while on the other side, Jun Shu was completely furious.
He gave the medicine to Jian Xingzhi not for Qin Wanwan, but for Xie Gutang!
But he thought about it and quickly came up with a plan.
His fundamental purpose was to let Jian Xingzhi kill Xie Gutang, getting rid of Xie Gutang, the thorn in his side, and at the same time make Qin Wanwan hate Jian Xingzhi's death.
Then it is enough that Xie Gutang died and Qin Wanwan thought that Jian Xingzhi was the one who killed him. As for whether it was Jian Xingzhi who actually killed him, does it matter
He would transfer the medicine to Xie Gutang in a moment. As soon as Xie Gutang drank it and fell into coma, he would go over and kill him. This medicine was from Jian Xing, and it would be sooner or later traced back to him!
Jun Shu and Yan Wushuang each had their own ideas. They watched Jian Xingzhi contentedly climb out of the window in silence.
Jian Xingzhi was quite happy. He decided to take a walk in the yard and look at the moon. When he came back, Qin Wanwan might have fallen asleep.
As soon as he left, Jun Shu fell in.
Jun Shu used a magic weapon to conceal his aura and quickly jumped into Xie Gutang's room with a teapot. All the teapots for the guests in Ning Mansion were of the same style, so he simply replaced the teapot on Xie Gutang's table, then jumped out of the room holding the teapot, and waited for Xie Gutang to get up and drink water, then he went in and killed him!
He hadn't waited for a moment when he heard Yan Wushuang calling from behind: "Wuming."
Jun Shu turned around and saw Yan Wushuang with an anxious look on his face: "Why are you here? The steward is waiting for you in the room for a long time, come over quickly!"
"He..." Jun Shu was panicked, "What does he want to see me for?"
"How should I know that?"
Yan Wushuang looked at him curiously: "What are you doing?"
Jun Shu became nervous immediately after hearing what Yan Wushuang said. He couldn't let Yan Wushuang know that he gave the medicine to Xie Gutang.
Thinking that Xie Gutang would not wake up to drink water for a while, Jun Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go over right away."
Then, Jun Shu trotted away. Yan Wushuang looked at the teapot on Xie Gutang's desk, jumped into the room hiding his breath, took Xie Gutang's teapot away, increased the dosage, and put it back on Qin Wanwan's desk.
He jumped out of the window, waiting for Qin Wanwan to drink the medicine, but before Qin Wanwan got up, he saw Jian Xingzhi humming a little tune and strolling over.
Yan Wushuang held his breath and hid in the tree. Jian Xingzhi happily passed by under the tree, but after he had taken only two steps, he suddenly turned around, raised his hand and slashed at Yan Wushuang with a sword!
Yan Wushuang's concealment skills were first-rate, but he didn't expect Jian Xingzhi to be so sharp that he could detect his presence even from the distance between the tree.
Yan Wushuang quickly retreated, and Jian Xingzhi followed closely. The two of them chased each other on the eaves. The guards of Ning Mansion cried out in surprise: "Who!"
Jian Xingzhi didn't bother to care about those guards. He raised his hand and a sword turned into a sword in front of his chest. More than ten flying swords in the air suddenly flew towards Yan Wushuang. Yan Wushuang flipped in the air and saw Jian Xingzhi's long sword stabbing straight at him!
The two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves on the roof in an instant. Jian Xingzhi's sword power was powerful, and with a "bang" he knocked the man flying far away.
Yan Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Jian Xingzhi pointed his sword at him and said, "What are you doing sneaking around here in the middle of the night?!"
"I..." Yan Wushuang didn't dare to lie, "I just came to see if Qin Wanwan slept well."
Jian Xingzhi didn't say anything. He glanced at the favorability level of 5 above Yan Wushuang's head.
"You're trying to deceive me with this favorability?"
Jian Xingzhi sneered: "You don't like her at all!"
"Nonsense!" Yan Wushuang was shocked by Jian Xingzhi's train of thought. He looked up suddenly, "How could I possibly like her! She's my next opponent. I'm trying to spy on the enemy. What are you thinking?!"
"Why don't you like her?"
Hearing Yan Wushuang speak ill of Qin Wanwan, Jian Xingzhi became unhappy again. He frowned and asked, "Isn't she pretty and cute?"
Yan Wushuang: “…”
Mad is mentally retarded.
Yan Wushuang's indescribable expression made Jian Xingzhi realize that he had lost his manners. He put away his sword and taught him a lesson in a cold tone: "Let's fight with swords in a dignified manner. She is your junior, so you are not afraid of her."
"You are right. I will repent and reform myself."
Yan Wushuang quickly stood up, and seeing that Jian Xingzhi was not going to pursue the matter further, he bowed and said, "Goodbye."
Then, Yan Wushuang disappeared in front of Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi thought about it and then remembered, oh, he was going to wait for Qin Wanwan!
He rushed to the room, and when he returned, he saw Qin Wanwan had woken up. She was standing at the door with her hands behind her back, looking at Jian Xingzhi's return with a smile.
Jian Xingzhi saw that Qin Wanwan was fine, and his heart tightened. He subconsciously asked, "Why are you still awake?"
"What did Master say?"
Qin Wanwan was full of doubts: "Shouldn't I be awake?"
"Oh no," Jian Xingzhi quickly shook his head, "I thought you were asleep."
"I just heard the sound of fighting and woke up."
Qin Wanwan smiled: "Who is it?"
"Yan Wushuang," Jian Xingzhi turned his head to look at her, then thought of Qin Wanwan, "Have you had some water?"
"not yet."
"Then drink some water and moisten your throat." Jian Xingzhi urged.
Qin Wanwan said happily: "Thank you for your concern, Master. I'm not thirsty."
"I know you like to drink water in the middle of the night, so you should drink more."
Jian Xingzhi exposed himself in almost every sentence. Qin Wanwan pretended not to notice anything unusual and said, "Okay, it's just that I just woke up and I can't sleep. Master, you go to sleep. I'll look at the moon and drink some water when I go back in a while."
Hearing Qin Wanwan agree to drink water, Jian Xingzhi felt relieved. He was nervous to be with Qin Wanwan, so he said, "I'm going to sleep."
Then he jumped back to his room.
Returning to his room, he closed the window and smoothed his chest.
He was so scared that he almost thought Qin Wanwan knew about it.
In order to calm down his fright, Jian Xingzhi poured himself a glass of water and drank it down in gulps.
After a while, there was a muffled sound of someone falling to the ground.
Qin Wanwan put her hands behind her back and looked up at the bright moon, with a look of uncontrollable sorrow on her face.
If she had a tail, she would probably be wagging it proudly by now.
Plot against her
Jian Xingzhi is not qualified yet.