Chapter 23 The Room with Tricks

After Butler Xu left, Jing Qian looked at the ground. A total of 12 mice were placed in three cages. So she took the cages to the terrace and placed them in three different places.

Returning to the bedroom, she took out a dozen bottles of perfume, essential oils, and alcohol from the cloakroom, and then started pouring the things she picked from outside on the table in the cloakroom.

After a while, she felt for the silk pajamas without any bags, and then took out a small bottle filled with water. Then she put the refined medicine into a small bottle, and then put some perfume that she thought smelled good in the bottle.

An hour later, 15 bottles full of good smells and unique aromas were made. Jing Qian shook the liquid in the bottle with satisfaction, then put a bottle in his handbag, and put the rest in the cabinet.

After taking a shower, the time has already pointed to 1:00 in the morning, and Jing Qian just went to bed.

However, she did not sleep, but sat cross-legged, with her hands on either side of her thighs, her back straight and her eyes closed.

Years of habit made her meditate for two hours before going to bed.

However, when Jing Qian used a method that he was no longer familiar with to move the gas in his body, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Dig!

No gas! !

She didn't even have any breath in her body! ! !

Jing Qian's face turned pale.

But she thought that although she lost her breath, the things that were with her now followed her even if they had passed through, and the depression was gone, so she was relieved immediately.

The big deal is to do it all over again.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes again and tried to guide the gas from the outside into his body.

But when she tried to draw air into her body, she always felt that her body was blocked by a layer of things.

To put it bluntly, the meridians are not open.

If the meridians are not smooth, it is useless to meditate for a long time.

So she resolutely gave up struggling, and fell asleep within a minute after falling into bed.

After an unknown amount of time, the person who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes without warning.

The charming peach blossom eyes were replaced by a clear and sharp look at this moment.

Gently roll over to look at the control panel at the head of the bed.

It shows 3:30 in the morning and the temperature is 24 degrees.

Before going to bed, she could see clearly that the indoor temperature of the air conditioner was 26 degrees.

The charming face instantly raised a touch of gorgeous smile.

The sample, you know that is the case.

Although he knew that the other party must have fainted temporarily, Jing Qian carefully took out a bottle of potion before opening the bedroom door connecting her and Zhan Lichuan, and let the potion seep out through the gap.

After a while, the door was opened.

There is a camera in Zhan Lichuan's room, but it's useless to her.

She didn't need a notebook. She just took the phone and operated it a few times. She should have appeared in the camera screen, but nothing was displayed at the moment.

Walking to Zhan Lichuan's hospital bed, Jing Qian glanced at the man who was still at the top of her aesthetic pyramid even though he was paralyzed. At this moment, he was obviously in a coma, but fine beads of sweat kept oozing out of his forehead.

The physical discomfort made him feel particularly uncomfortable even when he was in a coma.

Jing Qian walked to the place where the bedroom and the terrace intersected, and completely closed the door between the bedroom and the sun room, and then returned to Zhan Lichuan.