Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

There wasn't the slightest hint of embarrassment in that tone.

Everyone else in the room gasped and looked at their general. Has this Zhaoyi always been so mentally unstable?

Nangong Wan's eyelids twitched. She wasn't like this before.

After Yan Siqing deliberately pierced the acupuncture point seven or eight times, Chu Jinyuan became obedient and acupuncture became easier.

The moment he saw the light, Chu Jinyuan felt alive for the first time in a long time.

Before he could finish his sigh, Nangong Wan urged, "Chu Jinyuan, write."

Chu Jinyuan snorted and didn’t move.

The two soldiers around him were about to get angry when they saw this, but Yan Siqing grabbed all the needles in the box and stabbed them directly into Chu Jinyuan's left arm without hesitation.

If dozens of needles were inserted together and stabbed into his body, what's the difference between that and directly cutting off his arm?

"what!"

Seeing Chu Jinyuan screaming in pain, Yan Siqing had a crazy smile on his face.

"You won't write? You'd better not write! Today I want to see how hard your ungrateful bones are!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the needle and stabbed it hard into the elbow of his left arm.

"Don't, don't poke me, I'll write, I'll write! Ah!"

Yan Siqing ignored the plea for mercy and then stabbed the needles frantically into the back of Chu Jinyuan's left hand.

The soldiers were frightened by the stab and loosened their hands and moved their bodies away, which greatly facilitated Yan Siqing's movements.

"You guys stop this lunatic!"

"I wrote!"

Nangong Wan held back her laughter as she watched Yan Siqing go crazy. She waited until the situation was almost intense before she tried to dissuade him. In the end, she even personally helped Yan Siqing out.

Inside the house, Chu Jinyuan's legs and feet were twitching, and he looked out the door pitifully, fearing that the madman Yan Siqing would turn around again.

It's no wonder he is so spineless. After all, anyone with hundreds of needle holes on his body in just one day might go insane.

The two soldiers helped him up and sat him down.

"Chu Jinyuan, please."

How could Chu Jinyuan dare to disobey? He tremblingly wrote the edict of repentance, or rather, copied it.

Yan Siqing seemed to have anticipated that the day would come when he would have to write a confession of guilt, so he simply handed him a dozen reference cases and asked him to pick one to copy.

Every article was written with such harsh language that one was just short of shouting to the sky that he was a beast worse than pigs and dogs!

Afterwards, Chu Jinyuan was imprisoned in the Dali Temple. Nangong Wan was afraid that he would be lonely, so she locked him up in the same cell with Concubine Xian.

As soon as Chu Jinyuan came in, he saw a figure squatting in the corner. The more he looked, the more familiar he seemed.

"Yang...Yang Yue?"

The virtuous concubine paused and turned around, which frightened Chu Jinyuan greatly.

Because he saw that what Yang Yue was holding in her hand was a bloody rat, and the blood on her mouth seemed to tell him how she had just torn this dirty and filthy thing apart like a beast.

"Ugh..." Chu Jinyuan had been living a life of luxury for so long, but after seeing this scene, he vomited out of nausea.

Yang Yue originally didn't want to pay attention to her, because Yan Siqing had secretly come to see her before and told her not to expect Chu Jinyuan to let her go, because one day, even Chu Jinyuan would have to come in.

Unexpectedly, it came true.

Chu Jinyuan's vomiting action was like a sharp blade, piercing Yang Yue's originally proud heart.

He immediately grabbed the dead mouse and walked towards him.

Grabbing Chu Jinyuan's hair, Yang Yue's hands were already scabby due to the passage of time. Although they were still ugly, the pain was gone.

On the other hand, Chu Jinyuan's entire arm was seriously injured, and he could only let Yang Yue's disgusting hands grab his hair.

"What are you spitting out, Chu Jinyuan, what are you spitting out? Are you spitting out this?"

Yang Yue said as she held up the rat whose internal organs had been ripped out.

Chu Jinyuan only took one look and started vomiting again.

Yang Yue directly pried open Chu Jinyuan's mouth and stuffed the dead mouse directly into Chu Jinyuan's mouth.

"You dare to vomit! You dare to vomit! Do you know how I have been living for more than a month?"

"If it weren't for these rats, I would have starved to death! Chu Jinyuan, all this is your fault! You're the one who caused it!"

"Eat it for me, eat it for me! Swallow it all, including the blood and fur! Swallow it, hahahaha!"

In the distance, Nangong Wan and Yan Siqing watched this scene indifferently.

Nangong Wan: "Tell me, is there anyone in this world that Chu Jinyuan can be worthy of?"

Yan Siqing: "Who can be worthy of such an extremely selfish and vicious person like him?"

Then he sighed deeply, "Everything is retribution. Let him bear Yang Yue's wrath. We can slowly get back at each other later."

As he said that, he walked out. Nangong Wan glanced at the two people feeding the mice again and hooked his finger at the jailer.

"Didn't you see? One mouse is not enough, so give them two more. Oh, and you can also change the taste, for example, throw in a few non-venomous snakes to improve their food."

The jailer immediately agreed and sent people to catch the dead rats and snakes and throw them into the cell where the two men were.

They even added low walls to their cells to ensure that the rats wouldn't run away, but they were very careful.

Another half month passed, and when Chu Jinyuan's confession of guilt was issued, it indeed attracted the people's curses.

The Nangong family took this opportunity to plead guilty, but they only admitted that they were guilty of listening to Chu Jinyuan's instigation. They also said that by the time they realized the truth, they had been demoted to the frontier.

He also made public Chu Jinyuan's plan to secretly eliminate Nangong's army.

The status of the Nangong family army in the hearts of the people is higher than that of the royal family. After hearing this, everyone stood up for them.

They were all cursing Chu Jinyuan, that despicable villain.

At the same time, Nangong Wan assisted the twelve-year-old orphan of King Zhengping to become the new emperor, and she became the empress dowager.

Yan Siqing became the imperial concubine.

Although she is just a toffee, her life is so comfortable.

She didn't need to review memorials, worry about state affairs, or interfere in educating the new emperor.

She just needs to live her rich and leisurely life in peace and stability.

On the day that Ahri informed him that the mission was completed, Yan Siqing used his magical power to pull the original owner's soul back into his body.

"I have discussed this with Nangong Wan. Whether you want to continue to stay in the palace or leave in the future, she will arrange everything for you."

The original owner looked at her gratefully and said, "Thank you."

Then, with a somewhat desolate look on his face, he said, "I want to go back to Qinghe Town. I want to go back and build a cenotaph for my third aunt and my old uncle."

Yan Siqing: "Okay."

Then he seemed to remember something and asked again, "Have you ever seen Nangong Wan when you were a child?"

"Never."

"Have you ever saved a girl... boy outside of Qinghe Town?"

The original owner thought for a while and said, "I saved a handsome young man. Oh! So that was General Wan?"

Her tone was obviously full of surprise, which made people curious, how did Nangong Wan recognize her in his previous life?

Yan Siqing smiled and said, "It seems that you don't need to go back alone this time."