After Steward Xu left, Jing Qian looked at the ground. A total of 12 mice were placed in three cages. So she took the cages out to the patio and placed them in three different places.
Returning to the bedroom, she took out more than a dozen bottles of perfume, essential oils, and alcohol from the cloakroom, and then began to dump the things she picked outside on the table in the cloakroom.
After a while, she reached for the silk pajamas without any bags, and took out a small bottle filled with water from it. Then put the extracted medicine into a small bottle, and put some of the perfume that she thought smelled good in the bottle.
After an hour, 15 bottles full of good smell and unique aroma were produced. Jing Qian shook the liquid in the bottle with satisfaction, then put one bottle in her handbag, and put the rest in the cabinet.
After taking a shower, the time had already pointed to 1:00 in the morning, and Jing Qian went to bed.
However, she did not sleep, but sat cross-legged, with her hands on her thighs, her back straight and her eyes closed.
Years of habits have allowed her to meditate for two hours before going to bed.
However, when Jing Qian used a method that he was too familiar with to circulate the gas in his body, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Groove!
No gas! !
She didn't even have any breath in her body! ! !
Jing Qian's face turned gray with anger.
But thinking that even though she was out of breath, the things that followed her had come with her even after time travel, and the depression was gone, so she immediately let go.
The big deal is to do it all over again.
After thinking about it, he closed his eyes again, and tried to guide the outside gas into his body.
But when she tried to draw Qi into her body, she always felt that her body was blocked by a layer.
To put it bluntly, the meridians have not been opened.
If the meridians are not smooth, it will be useless to meditate for a long time.
So she resolutely gave up struggling, fell asleep on the bed within a minute.
After an unknown amount of time, the person who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes without warning.
At this moment, the charming peach blossom eyes were replaced by a clear and sharp look.
Gently turned over and looked at the control panel at the head of the bed.
It showed a temperature of 24 degrees at 3:30 in the morning.
Before going to bed, she could clearly see that the indoor temperature of the air conditioner was 26 degrees.
An incomparably gorgeous smile flashed across her charming face.
Little sample, I knew that was the case.
Although he knew that under such circumstances, the other party must have passed out temporarily, but before Jing Qian opened the bedroom door connecting her and Zhan Lichuan, he still carefully took out a bottle of potion, allowing the potion to seep out through the gap.
After a while, the door was opened.
There is a camera in Zhan Lichuan's room, but it is useless to her.
She didn't even need a notebook, she just operated a few times with her mobile phone, and she was supposed to appear in the camera screen, but at this moment, nothing was displayed.
Walking in front of Zhan Lichuan's hospital bed, Jing Qian took a look at the man who, even though he was paralyzed, was still at the top of her aesthetic pyramid. He had obviously fallen into a coma at the moment, but fine beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead.
The physical discomfort made him feel particularly uncomfortable even in a coma.
Jing Qian walked to the place where the bedroom and the terrace intersected, closed the door between the bedroom and the sun room completely, and then returned to Zhan Lichuan.
(end of this chapter)