My elder sister is so noble, this time it's my turn to strike back

"Auntie, oh no, ancestor, it's my fault that I didn't recognize Mount Tai. I don't know how I've offended you. Please be kind and let me go. No matter what you want, I will satisfy you."

Wan Zilang begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

So careless.

He hadn't imagined that this delicate little girl was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing. As soon as he entered the room, before he could even touch a strand of Qiu Ning's hair, he instantly smelled a strange fragrance. Then, his limbs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

Wan Zilang was horrified. Except for his eyeballs, he could not move any other part of his body.

In panic, he shouted at Qiu Ning, "How dare you! I am the son of Wan Changfu, the Minister of Rites, and my sister is the imperial concubine of the current dynasty. If you know what's best for you, release me immediately. Otherwise, my sister will order the slaughter of your entire family."

After hearing this, Qiu Ning didn't even blink. He even found a hemp rope from somewhere and tied him up easily.

Wan Zilang was dumbfounded.

Normally, shouldn't a delicate girl be shocked or apprehensive after hearing her identity?

But why?

Before he could figure it out, he suddenly felt something in his mouth that tasted bitter.

It was Qiu Ning. Like a magic trick, she took out a medicine bottle from her bosom and stuffed a pill into his mouth. Immediately afterwards, Wan Zilang felt as if he was in a sea of ​​fire and swords, and was extremely uncomfortable.

Wan Zilang was horrified and shouted at Qiu Ning, "Bitch, what did you feed me... woo..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the feeling that his body was about to be roasted into a suckling pig became stronger and stronger. He had to frown and endure this painful torture.

When Qiu Ning heard him cursing, he picked up the folding fan that had fallen on the ground and slapped him hard in the face without saying a word.

"You don't even understand that when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Should I call you stupid, or should I call you stupid?"

The Imperial Concubine was cautious in every step of the palace, fearing that the Empress's party would get hold of something she could use against her. If she encountered a scourge like Wan Zilang today, would she not deal with him and give him a warning? Would she keep him around until the New Year?

It doesn't matter if he is controlled by the Queen and others, but if it involves the Imperial Concubine, her golden thigh, then he and Qiu Ning will be irreconcilable.

Wan Zilang: "You...ah..."

"Pa!" Another fan hit the other side of his face. Seeing this, Qiu Ning nodded with satisfaction: "Good, now it's symmetrical."

Wan Zilang didn't dare to say anything more. He could only grit his teeth and glare at Qiu Ning angrily. He swore in his heart that when he was free again, he would avenge today's shame.

After a while, the heat in his body faded away, and when he thought the torture was about to end, he suddenly found that his body was rapidly getting colder. It felt like he could feel the blood and vitality constantly flowing away and disappearing. After a while, he was frozen like an ice sculpture, and a layer of white frost formed on his hair and eyebrows.

Alternating between hot and cold, over and over again, this is the greatest torture Wan Zilang has ever suffered since he was a child.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he howled. The sound was so loud that it soon attracted Ye Haoyang and Su Jingan outside the door.

As a result, Qiu Ning stripped off his shirt without saying a word, and hung his hand over the brazier beside him, as if to say that if the two people outside the door were really allowed to come in, he would definitely be forced to run naked outside.

Wan Zilang didn't dare to gamble. If the two people outside the door really saw him in such an embarrassing state, how would he survive in the circle in the future?

So he had to change his words and calm the two of them down first.

Who knew that just after sending the two away, Qiu Ning took out a new "weapon".

It was a whip about the length of my forearm and a burning candle.

When Wan Zilang saw the half-smile on Qiu Ning's face, his nerves tensed up again.

"Hey, you... don't come over here. I did everything you asked. What else do you want? Ah..."

As he finished speaking, Qiu Ning shook his wrist lightly, and a drop of burning candle liquid fell right onto Wan Zilang's chest, burning him so much that he shivered all over.

This feeling is so fucking sour and refreshing.

"Don't be like this... Auntie, it's my fault for not recognizing you. I shouldn't have had such evil thoughts about you. Please let me go quickly..."

With a "snap" sound, a whip hit him hard, and a red mark instantly appeared on his skin.

Wan Zilang's eyes widened like copper bells, "Why are you hitting me again?"

"This whip is to seek justice for those good women who were bullied by you." Qiu Ning's vicious voice sounded, with a half-smile on his face, which made Wan Zilang feel scared.

"Snapped!"

Before he could react, he was whipped again. This time, the force was even greater than the first, drawing blood.

"This whip is for you daring to covet someone you shouldn't covet."

After only being whipped twice, Wan Zilang felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his body. The pain was unbearable and extremely itchy.

But his hands were tied behind his back, and he could do nothing except twist and struggle.

"I really know I was wrong, Auntie. You've... I've beaten me and scolded me, isn't it time to let me go? I promise that from now on I will turn over a new leaf and be a good person. I will never do such a bastard thing again."

Faced with Wan Zilang's tearful plea for mercy, Qiu Ning did not show any mercy.

Because she knew that if she had not been prepared, she would have been raped by this scumbag by now.

Therefore, nothing can be too much for him.

"Snapped!"

There was another loud thrashing sound.

"This whip is like the whipping you get for riding your horse in the street, destroying other people's property and then walking away."

After a few lashes, Qiu Ning threw the whip in his hand and stepped on the chair where Wan Zilang was sitting. He said in a devilish voice:

"After we've dealt with you, there are still two outside. Do you know how to cooperate with each other later?"

This was the first time Wan Zilang had suffered such a huge setback. How could he dare to disobey? He was immediately panicked. "Don't worry, as long as you let me go, I will take them away when I get out."

Qiu Ning raised her foot in disdain and rubbed it against his robe, accidentally staining it with some blood. Then she accurately flicked a pill into Wan Zilang's mouth and said:

"get out!"

After Wan Zilang swallowed the antidote forcefully, he felt his strength gradually recovering after a while. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he untied the rope, hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground, and rushed out of the door using his hands and feet.

As a result, he stopped again after walking a few steps out of the door.

I suffered such a big loss today, but I don’t even know Qiu Ning’s last name or surname. This is too frustrating.

So Wan Zilang plucked up the courage to look into the room again, and happened to see the palace badge on Qiu Ning's waist. His eyes widened instantly.

"You...are you from the palace?"

Qiu Ning raised an eyebrow, glanced at her, and asked, "Why? Can't I be in the palace?"

"Since I dared to do it, there's nothing I wouldn't admit. Listen carefully, I'm the palace maid in charge of purchasing for the Zuifangsi, Qiu Ning. Do you understand?"

The Sin Bureau? The Cold Palace?