Chapter 23 The Trick Room
After Butler Xu left, Jing Qian looked at the ground and saw a total of 12 mice in three cages. So she took the cages to the terrace and placed them in three different places.
She returned to the bedroom, took out a dozen bottles of perfume, essential oils, and alcohol from the cloakroom, and then began to fiddle with the things she picked from outside on the table in the cloakroom.
After a while, she reached for her silk pajamas without any cover, and took out a small bottle of water from it. Then she put the extracted medicine into the small bottle, and then dropped some perfume that she thought smelled good into the bottle.
An hour later, 15 bottles of something with a pleasant and unique aroma were produced. Jing Qian shook the liquid in the bottles with satisfaction, then put one bottle in her handbag and put the rest in the cabinet.
After taking a shower, it was already 1 a.m. and Jing Qian went to bed.
However, she did not sleep. Instead, she sat cross-legged with her hands on both sides of her thighs, her back straight and her eyes closed.
Years of habit allowed her to meditate for two hours before going to bed.
However, when Jing Qian used a method that he was very familiar with to circulate the gas in his body, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Dig the hole!
No gas!!
There is no air in her body at all!!!
Jing Qian's face turned pale with anger.
But thinking that even though she had lost her breath, the things around her had traveled through time with her, and that her depression was gone, she felt relieved immediately.
The worst that can happen is to start over again.
After thinking it over, he closed his eyes again and tried to guide the air outside into his body.
However, when she tried to draw the energy into her body, she always felt that there was a layer blocking her body.
To put it bluntly, the meridians are not open.
If your meridians are not unobstructed, it will be useless no matter how long you meditate.
So she decisively gave up struggling, fell on the bed and fell asleep in less than a minute.
I don’t know how long it had been, but the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed suddenly opened his eyes without warning.
The charming peach blossom eyes were now replaced by a hint of clarity and sharpness.
He turned over gently and looked at the control panel at the head of the bed.
It shows that it is 3:30 in the morning and the temperature is 24 degrees.
Before going to bed, she clearly saw that the indoor temperature of the air conditioner was 26 degrees.
The charming face instantly showed an extremely gorgeous smile.
Little guy, I knew this was the case.
Although she knew that the other party must have fainted temporarily under such circumstances, before Jing Qian opened the bedroom door connecting her and Zhan Lichuan, she still carefully took out a bottle of potion and let the potion seep out from the gap.
After a while, the door was opened.
There was a camera in Zhan Lichuan's room, but it was of no use to her.
She didn't even need a notebook, she just operated a few times on her phone, and she, who was supposed to appear on the camera screen, now showed nothing.
Walking to Zhan Lichuan's bedside, Jing Qian took a look at the man, whose appearance was still at the top of her aesthetic pyramid even though he was paralyzed. At this moment, he was obviously in a coma, but beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead.
The physical discomfort made him feel particularly uncomfortable even though he was in a coma.
Jing Qian walked to the intersection of the bedroom and the terrace, completely closed the door between the bedroom and the sunroom, and then returned to Zhan Lichuan.
(End of this chapter)
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