Zijing pretended to be very squeamish and hated drinking medicine, frowned and said, "Xiaochan, this medicine stinks, I don't want to drink it."
A trace of contempt and disgust flashed in Xiaochan's eyes, and she glanced at Ziqing indifferently, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the door Ziqing chuckled in her heart, she, she didn't want to find those two fierce women to come in At first glance, the two women were not good stubbles, not butchers, but also specialized in the torture room.
If you have no strength in this body, you have to have stamina or stamina, if you let the two of you restrain it, you will have no chance.
Ziqing hurriedly shouted at Xiaochan: "Okay, I'll drink, I can't drink it."
Xiaochan paused and handed the medicine bowl to Ziqing.
Ziqing put the bowl under her nose and pretended to be disgusted, but in fact sniffed the breath with her nose to distinguish the types of herbs inside to confirm the efficacy of the potion.
This is a good medicine that nourishes qi and nourishes blood, but there is a little more thing in it, and Tianmasan can inhibit nerve control, and it seems that the amount is not clear.
Ziqing immediately understood that they didn't want to take their own lives immediately, but to control themselves To drink, or not to drink Zijing raised her eyes slightly, and saw Xiaochan looking at herself with eyes like looking at a dead person, she sighed in her heart, she can't drink it.
Zi Jing frowned, raised his head and drank the medicine, pretending to be very uncomfortable, his body was moving, retching a few times, he didn't spit out anything, and then he lay back on the bed very weakly.
Xiaochan stood by the bed for a long time, and did not leave until she saw Ziqing's breathing steady.
As soon as Xiaochan left, Ziqing turned over and got up, casually took a box from the dresser next to her, and spit out the potion.
Pumping the silver needle under his flank, blood spurted out.
Unlucky, I didn't expect the "silver cone" that I finally made to be the first to poke myself.
Because the cone is too large, it touches the capillary blood vessels next to the acupuncture points and causes bleeding.
Fortunately, the peristalsis of the stomach pouch was finally suppressed and the liquid medicine was digested.
Ziqing looked at the closed door, still palpitating.
Just after she drank the potion, she felt that the indifferent aura emanating from Xiaochan was even stronger, and she had been guarding it for so long, just to see if the medicine was effective, and to see if she had been hit.
This mind is simply terrible.
Ziqing didn't have time to think superfluously, the only thing she wanted to do now was strength, and it was difficult to move an inch without strength.
Body stat values cannot be restored, and personal space cannot be used What else can I rely on?
The Mixed Yuan Immortal Technique is, isn't there still a Mixed Yuan Immortal Technique?
Although this exercise can be cultivated by anyone at any time and place, regardless of the root bones of understanding, there is a world of difference between the cultivation of those who have a foundation and those who do not.
But now apart from this only thing that can be hoped for, Ziqing really can't find any other way to improve his strength.
In order to achieve the effect of meditation faster, Ziqing immediately sat up cross-legged and turned his heart upward After a long time, Ziqing finally felt a slight sense of qi, and hurriedly used this sense of qi to nourish her stomach, she hadn't eaten for too long, and she vomited again just now, and her chest was already hungry against her back.
She knew that Xiaochan was deliberately starving her, although she didn't know what the other party's purpose was to give her medicine, to stun her, and to starve her.
But intuitively, it's definitely not good.
The stomach felt a little better, Ziqing quickly recovered from the meditation, and calculated the time, at least two or three hours had passed.
At least six or seven hours have passed since last night, and it should be almost dawn by now Thinking of this, Zi Jing planned to check the movement outside the door again, and there was an even low and slow breathing sound and fell asleep It seems that the two mothers-in-law have not left yet, and they cannot go out through the main entrance.
Zijing turned back to the window, and it happened that the frog suddenly jumped out of the straw cage Ziqing's heart was stunned, and someone hurriedly turned back, leaving only the next door separated by a wall from this room.
What's next door?
Ziqing hurriedly thought that in the memory of the original owner, it seemed that he once passed by the door of the next room, the door was not closed tightly, and he saw a woman with a posture no worse than himself practicing dance from the crack in the door So it's also a dancing girl like herself This kind of house is based on brick and stone, wood is used as a frame, and the upper beams are pulled through.
So just climb over the beams to get to the next door.
Probably everyone didn't expect that a weak female streamer would climb the wall and climb the beam.
Ziqing took advantage of the flexibility of the original owner's body to the extreme, and finally dragged the rope tied into a sheet to climb up the beam, and then climbed along the beam to the next door.
There was no one inside.
Ziqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly hung down with a rope There was a plate of snacks and a fruit bowl on the table Food Ziqing was suddenly excited, as if she saw her relatives.
She looked around, then fumbled forward and wrapped the snack and fruit in a piece of cloth.
Then he turned back to his room.
Ziqing quickly ate a few mung bean cakes and nibbled on a few bites of fruit to replenish his water.
Then he hid the rest of the stuff and climbed back into bed to start practicing.
There was something in his stomach, and Ziqing felt that his body had regained its strength.
But after a while, there was a knock at the door Ziqing was just about to respond, but reacted suddenly.
Yes, Xiaochan deliberately forced herself to drink ecstasy soup last night, and now she understands and tells the other party that she didn't get hit Hurriedly lay down, pretending to be unconscious, this drug has a certain amount of time of effect, and the drug is not enough to make people completely faint.
So, when Xiaochan approached, Zijing pretended to be very tired and weak, peeled off her eyes with difficulty, and squirmed on the bed, "Uh, you, you, here" At this moment, Dr.
Yi, who took her pulse last night, came again, he took out a hand pillow, Xiaochan put Ziqing's wrist on it, and then he still covered Ziqing's wrist with a scarf and reached out to take the pulse Doctor Yi pressed his pulse for a while, his eyebrows frowned tighter, and said, "It's strange, qi and blood are stagnant, and the spirit is drowsy." ” Xiaochan responded: "The adults asked for a gift for Lord Qin at the time of the banquet." ” Doctor Yi's heart tightened, for no reason, and the strength of the pulse in his hand was also slightly tight.
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But he couldn't show any surprise, or the woman next to him would tell the man who was more terrible than the devil than all the people in the world.
He's going to die a more painful death than anyone here.
Dr.
Yi's gaze swept over the people on the bed who were still "muddy", whether you pretended to be or not, I'm afraid A hint of pity flashed through his eyes, and then he held it tightly. t1706231537: