Chapter 30 The water ball smashed the cabinet and broke it, and the three of them were shocked

The prince was so frightened that he was talking nonsense. The guards knelt down, put their hands together and began to bow. They bowed wherever they saw the antique bookshelf disappear.

"Hello, Immortal! You are wonderful! Don't scare me, I am timid! If you have any instructions, just tell me!"

Xie Zhizhi's space almost made her die of laughter. The things in the imperial study room began to disappear quickly and entered her space.

She also did not forget to blow some cool air to cool the prince down.

The prince shuddered violently, and fell off the dragon chair in shock, begging for mercy and kneeling down: "Great Immortal, let's talk nicely! Take it if you like it! Don't be polite! Look, it's yours!"

Just don't take my life!

It's terrible. The imperial study is gone, the national treasury is gone, and the people are opposed to his accession to the throne. What's the point of this?

The prince was so angry that he fainted. His last thought was to stay in bed and give up the throne.

Xie Zhizhi blinked her eyes in shock. She cleaned up the imperial study and left the palace.

…

At night, around two or three in the morning.

The gloomy color began to change suddenly, dark clouds gathered, thunderclouds rolled, lightning flashed, as if splitting the sky into a crack!

Then a heavy rainstorm came, the river waves crashed, and the people in the imperial city were panicking. How could the rain be heavier than last night?

In the small house.

Xie Zhizhi stood in the small living room and looked out. The rain was so heavy!

The ground and the yard were connected by countless rain curtains. Thunder and lightning struck, and the rain became heavier and heavier. Soon there was water in the yard.

"Miss, it's a good thing you bought good mortar to seal the roof, otherwise water would have come in." Jing Lan looked at the heavy rain outside the door and felt very lucky.

Jing Lan said that plaster is cement. When Xie Zhizhi came back, he found a way to fill a bucket with cement and sealed the gaps in the bamboo roof. He added quick-drying agent and it would have dried up long ago.

The three of them couldn't sleep even though they heard the thunder and rain, so they chatted while watching the rain. Jing Lan and the other two talked about what they should prepare before leaving the imperial city.

She didn't say she wouldn't leave. Everything has to wait, and now there is only half of it.

She brought out a pot of spiritual spring water, and Jingzhe and Jinglan drank it to their heart's content.

"Why is the well water so sweet this evening?" Jingzhe drank two large cups and found that the wound on his arm was a little itchy. He thought it was because of the damp air.

Jing Lan picked up the teapot and continued to pour. His throat felt much better. He guessed, "The water in the mountains is so sweet. Maybe we are thirsty so we think it tastes good."

Xie Zhizhi smiled faintly, hiding her achievements and fame, "If you like it, drink more."

After one stick of incense had passed, it was still raining heavily outside.

Suddenly, she had a strange idea. Since hail would give her the power of ice cones, would rain give her the power of water?

I couldn't help but do something stupid.

She stood up and walked out of the house. As soon as she stepped over the threshold, the raindrops as big as beans fell heavily and soaked her instantly!

Jinglan and Jingzhe were stunned for a moment. Why did the young lady go out in the rain?

He immediately rushed out to hold her back, and both of them looked at her seriously, worried and angry.

"Miss! What are you doing?!"

"Miss, please go back quickly. You'll get sick if you get wet!"

Her fair cheeks were covered with rain, and her whole body was soaked. She also laughed at her own actions.

"It's okay, I just haven't been caught in the rain before, let's go back."

If she didn't go back, the two secret guards would carry her back to the house.

I stayed there for ten seconds in total, then returned to the house. I guess the test didn't produce any results.

Jing Lan and Jing Zhe were also soaked like her.

Xie Zhizhi picked up the dry clothes and bucket and handed them to them: "Go take another shower, I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

Jing Lan evaded the question: "Miss, please go first."

After soaking in the spiritual spring water, her body became much stronger, so she was not in a hurry: "Listen to me."

The two couldn't argue, so they quickly went to the backyard and took a combat bath in the house.

Prepare water for her to wash.

How thoughtful.

When she came out after washing, the rain still hadn't stopped. The water in the yard had already reached halfway up the threshold. If it was any higher, the water would flow into the house. She could use her mind to quietly collect all the rain water into the space and pour it directly into the mountain.

Jinglan and Jingzhe did not notice that the rain outside was getting less and less, but the water level was no longer rising.

The two asked worriedly, "Miss, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." She changed into a white undershirt and was pulling at the sleeves with her right hand. The length was just right.

However, as soon as I finished speaking, I felt a chill in my body. Could it be that I really had a cold?

It can’t be that fast, right?

She didn't take it seriously, sat down, poured herself a cup of hot tea and drank it to warm herself up.

"Let me ask you a question. Have you ever seen the cold heads under the water?"

Jing Lan thought about it carefully: "I think I saw it once when I was five years old. It was so magical. It was small, like the size of broken silver, but it was milky white. It felt like ice in my hand. I forgot the details."

She thought about it carefully, it turned out that hail had fallen here, the original owner really didn't have this scene in his memory. Jinglan was five years old and the original owner was just four years old, so she might not have a deep impression of it.

"What if it was not the size of broken silver but the size of the mouth of a wooden barrel, and it fell from the ground, what would be the consequences?"

Jingzhe thought about it subconsciously, and was instantly shocked by the scene in his mind. He was surprised and said, "Will he be killed?"

Jing Lan was more sensitive, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought for a while: "Miss, what do you mean?"

She glanced at Jing Lan, and decided to prepare herself mentally. She raised her eyebrows, looked at them and asked, "If you knew this was going to happen, where would you hide?"

Jing Lan looked out the window at the heavy rain. The young lady's fair and delicate face was full of the feeling of being in control of the situation. She didn't think it was a joke and lowered her eyes to think carefully.

Then he said hesitantly: "Can we hide in the cave? Will it collapse? How powerful will it be? Can the mine withstand it?"

Jingzhe thinks: "For hail this big, one can either choose a suitable location to build a cave, or, as Jinglan said, find a hollowed-out gold mine to hide in. There is no other way that can be thought of for now."

Xie Zhizhi lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, "This is also a good idea. According to the current weather, the weather is hot and cold, and the rain is continuous. It is very likely to hail. The most important thing is that I dreamed last night that I was worried that the house would collapse. I don't want to ask you."

At this moment, a huge thunder flashed in the sky, and a sudden white light shone into the house.

Xie Zhizhi's body suddenly shrank, and she felt increasingly cold inside, as if she had drunk some ice water and the coolness was flowing through her internal organs.

Little did they know that both of them thought she was afraid of thunder.

Jing Lan immediately moved closer to her and said, "Don't be afraid, Miss! We are all safe. As for the problem of Miss's dream, Jing Lan thinks we can find a gold mine to hide in advance."

Jingzhe also sat next to her, "Yes, we all believe in your intuition."

The two of them still couldn't change the title of Miss. She wanted to say that she was really not afraid of thunder.

"Okay, then I'll tell you what to do tomorrow."

Just as she was thinking about fixing the house with the strongest steel plates, the coolness in her body seemed to spread to her hands.

She opened her hands and saw the faint veins on her palms, which seemed to be transparent and spread to her arms bit by bit. She was stunned by the cool and uncomfortable feeling.

What is this?

Jing Lan and Jing Zhe were sitting next to her. They immediately became nervous and widened their eyes. They wanted to reach out and touch her, but she avoided them.

"Miss! What's wrong with you? What is this?"

"Did you get caught in the rain just now? What should I do?"

Both of them were anxious. How could hands be as clear as gauze to see the blood vessels inside?

This is totally unheard of!

"Don't be nervous, it's just a little cool." She felt unwell but couldn't tell where she felt uncomfortable.

I shook my hands instinctively, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling.

Little did she know that a transparent, pure water ball as big as an apple would fly out from her palm and almost hit Jinglan beside her. Thanks to Jinglan's quick wit, she immediately bent her waist, supported the ground with her hands, lowered her head, and narrowly avoided it.

The water ball passed over Jing Lan, and in a flash of lightning, it hit the wooden cabinet where miscellaneous items were placed!

Beep!

The water ball collided with the wooden cabinet, making a harsh sound.

"Miss!" Jing Lan and Jing Zhe were so shocked that they stared at the rotten wooden cabinet and the broken things on the ground, and they couldn't find their own voices after a while.