Su Wu felt uncomfortable all over - he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and if he didn't struggle to get out, he might not be able to climb out!
He made a decisive decision and immediately said: "Today, the Ping An Jing family has become nothing more than a mere existence and no longer exists.
After this news spreads, chaos will fall everywhere.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, when chaos is about to begin but has not yet begun, to raise a large number of troops to attack the various countries will surely be effective.
Especially since Genji's documents are in the hands of the Inoue family.
Specific crusade,
I’m not familiar with it either—it’s better for the head of the family to discuss it carefully with his military ministers!
I suddenly remembered that I still have some urgent matters that I have not dealt with.
Just take the first step—"
"no!"
Qingzi stared at Ping Lingzi who stood up silently in the corner. Her face was flushed and full of sullenness. She tightly pulled the corner of Su Wu's sleeve and stared at Ping Lingzi for a while.
Suddenly he was smiling again,
Qiao smiled brightly: "Abu promised me that after you return from Ping'an Jing, you would engrave the ink drawings of your family heirlooms for me.
I think it’s better to choose a day than to hit it.
The time is just right now.
After eating,
Abu, please help me tattoo the ink pattern."
Grain engraving... ink drawing?
Hearing Haruko's words, Taira Reiko's eyes were stunned for a moment, then she slowly raised her head to look at Inoue Canzuki.
She has never had an ink drawing tattooed on her. After all, she has a strong control over it and does not need such a thing as an ink drawing. However, she also knows what an ink drawing is.
A complete set of ink drawings must be very large in length.
Covering the entire human body is inevitable!
Did Zhu Zhaojun actually agree to pass on the ink drawings to Inoue Haruko's tattoo family?
In this case,
What is the relationship between the two?
Ping Lingzi looked into Su Wu's eyes.
Su Wu also lowered his eyes and looked at her, then at Inoue Haruko.
Then, she saw Su Wu nodded slowly.
Ping Lingzi's face suddenly darkened, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
Haruko raised her chin,
His face was filled with a winner's smile.
Su Wu's voice rang in their ears: "I originally planned to use my special ability to tolerate Li Wei to help Miss Qingzi carve the ink pattern, so that the two of us would not break through the barrier between men and women and cause people to talk about it.
Miss Haruko brings a bad influence."
Haruko was stunned when she heard this.
Ping Lingzi's long hair fell down, covering her face.
When she heard Su Wu's words, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes glowing again!
What Su Wu said about his own special ability to accommodate Li Wei,
It is the ‘ghost craftsman’s suture’ plundered by ghost hands.
By manipulating the Koshiko's sutures, he could carve ink patterns for Haruko's pattern through the screen curtain. From the first time he agreed to Haruko's request, using Koshiko's sutures had already been in his mind.
However, it was still a little difficult for him to use craftsman's stitches to carve a whole set of ink patterns on the human body alone.
But now there is a woman who has mastered Li Gui,
It was just right to let this person help me carve the ink pattern for Haruko!
Now that Haruko has mentioned this matter,
He simply revealed his plan in full: "However, I actually have a little bit of control over my ability to accommodate Li Gui. Forcibly engraving it into the ink pattern may go wrong."
After Haruko reacted, she became furious when she saw the girl opposite her whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter!
She clenched her teeth, and when she saw Ping Lingzi's eyebrows stretched, she turned to look at Su Wu.
Facing Su Wu's eyes, most of the anger in Qingzi's heart suddenly disappeared, and a kind of emotion surged into her heart. Her cheeks turned red, and she whispered to Su Wu: "If Abu can't use his cunning ability accurately,
It's better to use the traditional engraving method.
I don't care what the world says.
The so-called protection between men and women...
Abu and I are already part of the same family, and that boundary actually doesn’t exist anymore..."
"How is that possible?"
At this time, a female voice sounded that Haruko found particularly annoying.
She frowned and looked at Ping Lingzi who spoke out.
Tingping Lingzi said: "Miss Haruko is the head of the Inoue family, so naturally she doesn't care about the so-called defense between men and women. The world's heroes can be chosen by Miss Haruko.
But Zhu Zhaojun couldn't help but care,
He will also get married in the future,
If something like this gets a bad rap..."
Ping Lingzi spoke calmly,
The words he said were like needles, pricking Haruko's hair all over her body and burning with anger!
What does she mean?!
Isn't she just teasing me - even if I don't care that no one will want her in the future, I still have to think about Abu getting a wife in the future?!
So infuriating!
I'm furious!
"What do you mean by your words?!" Haruko looked at Ping Lingzi with sullen eyes.
Ping Lingzi said quietly: "What do you think I mean?"
"How do I know what you mean?!"
"you--"
…
"Shut up!"
Seeing that the two women in the middle hall were no longer satisfied with the quarrel, they put their hands on the hilts of the knives at their waists, and might start a fight in the middle hall at any time - Su Wu frowned, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "If the quarrel continues,
My previous promise to carve tattoos for you, Haruko, is now void!
Ping Lingzi,
Bring back Onikiri!"
This is said,
Both women looked at Su Wu angrily.
One of the two was a former noble daughter of the Heike family. She was pampered and bossy. She performed well in many tasks assigned by the Heike family and showed extraordinary abilities. She was aloof and proud at heart.
One stepped forward when his family was in danger. After going through betrayal, purges, and massacres, he finally gained a foothold and won the crusade against neighboring countries. He looked gentle and soft on the outside, but was actually strong and paranoid on the inside.
They are used to giving orders to others,
Now being scolded by Su Wu, he naturally couldn't accept it for a while, and looked at Su Wu with a very unkind look.
However, they came into contact with Su Wu's more cold eyes,
suddenly realized,
You have nothing to rely on when you are with the other party.
Both of them became panicked.
Ping Lingzi silently untied the Onikiri from his waist, moved lightly, walked up to Su Wu, and silently handed the 'Onikiri' to Su Wu.
Qingzi looked at Su Wu, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she was about to cry.
Su Wu opened his mouth, but in the end he did not accept Onikiri, but said to Haruko: "Call Omu over, we haven't had dinner together for a long time."
He turned to look at Ping Lingzi and said: "You also stay here to eat.
After having a meal,
I still need you to assist me and help Miss Haruko carve the ink pattern."
"yes."
Both of them responded softly.
…
There is a subtle fragrance floating in the room.
Two rows of lamps and candles behind the screen emit faint light, reflecting the overlapping light and shadow of the two women.
Inoue Haruko knelt down on the futon,
The belt around his waist has been untied, revealing his fair back and round shoulders.
Ping Lingzi knelt down behind her,
On the wall directly in front of Miss Heike, there is a picture scroll hanging. On the picture scroll is a dragon-shaped pattern with colorful feathers all over the body. In front of the futon where she is kneeling, there are a row of bottles.
Jar jar.
Among them is a small iron pot made of killing stone.
It is filled with the blood needed to engrave the "Dragon of One Hundred Thoughts Entering the Ink Picture".
Behind the screen, Su Wu's voice sounded slowly, slowly but firmly: "This diagram starts from the 'Tianguan' acupuncture point on the right side of the neck. There can be no mistakes at all. After that..."
He explained the key points of engraving patterns into ink,
Ping Lingzi remembered it carefully.
Even though she realizes that she and Haruko are on the same level, she is open and aboveboard in her heart and will not make things difficult for the other party at such a critical moment.
Especially—Su Wu was still behind the screen at this time.
She didn't want to be looked down upon by the person behind the screen.
Qingzi silently memorized the various key points that Su Wu described. Even though she was not the one who inked her ink, writing down these key points could also help her determine whether Ping Lingzi's needle placement was right or wrong.
Ink painting is of great importance,
If the tattoo is not done well, it may endanger yourself.
In this kind of thing, Haruko had to be on guard.
But she subconsciously felt that Ping Lingzi would not use such despicable means to deal with her opponents - just like she did not rely on the strength of soldiers and horses to surround and kill Ping Lingzi.
"Ping Lingzi.
You can thread the needle with the white line that appears in the shadow on the left to outline the entire ink painting and establish the 'spirit' of the ink painting." Su Wu's voice came from behind the screen.
Hearing the sound, Ping Lingzi looked to the ground on the left,
But I saw the shadows on the ground moving,
White threads emerged from the shadows.
She stretched out her hand and picked up a piece of white silk thread, and immediately felt that there was a subtle charm lingering on it, so she used her own sly power to suppress the faint charm, and wrapped the silk thread around the inking knife.
At this time,
Su Wu continued: "Qingzi, if you feel weak or very tired during the ink painting process, remember to take the medicinal soup I prepared for you.
If Ping Lingzi is tired, you can also drink the medicinal soup."
"Okay, Abu." Haruko responded.
Ping Lingzi nodded silently and glanced at the bowls of bright red medicinal soup on the tray beside Qingzi.
Waves of medicinal fragrance emanated from the medicinal soup.
She turned to look at Haruko's smooth and slender back, her eyes fell on her slender and white neck, and said in a stiff tone: "Sit up straight, I'm going to start carving the ink pattern!"
"Well...you have to be gentler,
If it scratches me, I will ask Abu to replace him..."
"Stop talking!
If you talk so much, it will be difficult for me to avoid scratching you.
If you hurt your face and leave scars, don't complain everywhere!" Ping Lingzi spoke coldly, and the carving knife in his hand gently landed on the 'Tianguan' point on the right side of Qingzi's neck, which was wrapped around the carving knife.
The white silk thread was then filled into the wound made by the carving knife.
The cold charm invades the wound,
Haruko pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
The neck and ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ping Lingzi sat behind her, lowered his head, and caught a glimpse of the white outline on her chest, with a disdainful smile on his face.
But she changed her mind for a moment,
Suddenly his face turned red.
The craftsman's sutures fell into the wound, forming shallow white marks on the skin.
The traces become lighter and lighter, eventually becoming the same color as the skin.
Ping Lingzi couldn't see the outline of the ink drawing he had drawn, and for a while he didn't know how to perform the operation.
behind the screen,
Su Wu then issued a reminder: "The ink drawings carved with my cunning ability are usually hidden under the body's surface and cannot be viewed unless used.
Ping Lingzi,
If you find that the ink lines on Haruko's body have faded, don't worry.
Use the blood dots from the killing stone iron pot next to it on the approximate area where the ink lines are left, and you can see those lines and outlines."
"yes."
Ping Lingzi nodded thoughtfully.
She looked at Qingzi's back, which was as smooth as flawless jade, and suddenly spoke softly, asking Su Wu behind the screen: "Jun Zhuzhao, there is a scar on Miss Qingzi's right shoulder, will it affect the engraving?"
"Is there a scar?
It does not matter.
Just cover it with the ink painting." Su Wu replied.
Ping Lingzi responded, his voice seemed much lighter.
Haruko complained loudly: "Where are the scars on my back? You are obviously talking nonsense."