The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

As soon as He Zheng entered the room, he saw the plum blossom lake picture that had been made into amber. He was a little angry and embarrassed, "You actually..."

Zhao Jing took He Zheng's hand and said with a smile: "How about it, doesn't it look good? This way it can be preserved for many years without spoiling! I have written a sentence here, and you can write the next sentence. I will leave a place for you. Okay."

There is indeed a reserved space in the upper right corner of the picture, and the rosin is almost blank, with only very small blood spots and water stains.

He Zheng raised his hand in shame, annoyance and anger, and a burst of fire energy tried to destroy the entire picture! As long as the rosin melts away, the picture will be ruined.

Zhao Jing grasped He Zheng's big hand with her small hand, and the flame that was about to ignite in He Zheng's hand was extinguished instantly.

Zhao Jing rubbed He Zheng's hand coquettishly, "No, if you don't want to see it, I will hide it. I must keep it."

He Zheng couldn't defeat Zhao Jing and had no choice but to stop. With an ugly look on her face, she tried to break away from Zhao Jing's hand, but was held tighter instead.

"Speaking of which, why do you have to draw talismans when you use spiritual energy? Who taught you that? Do you know that it's just a talisman? Didn't you just naturally transform the fire spiritual energy into flames?"

He Zheng was stunned.

Zhao Jing held He Zheng's waist and looked up at He Zheng, "Pay attention to your look and feelings. I'm going to use the purification technique."

Zhao Jing was seen twirling a finger in the air, and a large stream of transparent water flew over from the bathroom and floated in front of them, "Heat it up."

He Zheng was a little confused and wanted to draw the talisman again.

Zhao Jing held down his finger that was about to draw the talisman, "Send some fire spirit energy directly into it, and the water will be hot."

After the water was heated, the two of them stood there, including their clothes, from head to toe. They were washed clean with just a flash of glory.

The washed sewage flows down the floor into the bathroom sewer.

He Zheng suffered many things that day. He rode a horse and carried He Yao and ran for more than 200 kilometers. Zhao Jing's so-called body purification technique washed away the dust and mud on his clothes, and also washed away his fatigue, but he still didn't feel very clean.

"Not classy at all. Waste of time."

Zhao Jing followed her into the bathroom and washed herself a second time. "This is to use the smallest amount of spiritual energy to activate the natural water flow to clean yourself and your clothes. The emphasis is on coming and going. Clean water comes and dirty water goes. This is water washing. Technique."

"Water washing technique? Does it mean there is something else?"

"Yes. I have studied it carefully. The stains on some clothes cannot be cleaned with the clothes purification amulet, especially the never-ending clothes purification amulet. Its working principle is to use spiritual energy to remove the stains. Break it down bit by bit..."

Zhao Jing looked at the beautiful person who was as close as a white chicken, and her thoughts were instantly confused...

It's not dark yet, and the light in the room is not very strong. He Yao looked at the wooden door of the room that was almost integrated with the wall, feeling tangled, confused, and confused.

At the door just now, she saw with her own eyes that the woman surnamed Zhao pressed and pushed it open in the middle on the right side of the door. When she left, she also pressed and closed it in that position.

At this moment, there is nothing! What did you press just now?

No matter if you push or pull, the door won't budge.

There are no traces of mechanisms on the upper, lower, left, right and left walls of the door or on the floor...

It’s simply evil!

If you can’t get out through the door, don’t you still have a window?

The window is quite large, and its length and width are longer than her arm span. It is composed of many small panes. Each small pane can reach out and feel the wind outside, but similarly, each small pane They are so small that even fists and hands cannot be stretched out, and it is even impossible for people to get out.

But windows that are clearly hollow are easier to break through than doors.

He Yao took out a dagger that was as sharp as clay from the space ring, and found the weakest center point of the window... The center point was a bit high for her, so the corners were fine, sawing, scratching, cutting, stabbing...

She tried every method she could think of, but she didn't even leave a trace on the window pane, which clearly looked like wood. What kind of wood is this...?

hateful!

It was getting darker and darker, so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and there was no moonlight.

The night wind was very windy and cool, and it seemed like it was going to rain.

He Yao was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely. His hand was accidentally cut by a dagger, but he still couldn't make any progress. His stomach was growling with hunger, and his lower abdomen was inexplicably painful!

Looking at the dark night, He Yao shed tears. She felt extremely wronged. She shouldn't have put herself in danger and resorted to such cruel tricks. As a result, she came to such a ungrateful place and was bullied and locked up without being able to get out...

He Yao sat on the bed holding her knees, tears streaming down her face, but she bit her lip to keep from crying. She couldn't call that woman named Zhao a joke! no way!

However, if she doesn't cry, He Zheng won't be able to hear her.

Just when I was about to cry, I heard some heart-pounding sounds that made me blush. I didn’t know where they came from, but I could hear them extremely clearly. Even the sound of the wind blowing around me became quieter.

Almost immediately, He Yao understood where the voice came from and who it came from! Suddenly my liver hurt and my lungs were about to explode. I grabbed a candlestick by the bed and wanted to throw it out to vent my anger and unwillingness, but I almost broke my hand.

The candlestick was as heavy as if it had taken root on the ground and sprouted. Her hand was scratched by the sharp edge of the candlestick, but the candlestick was still in place without shaking.

But listening to that blushing voice and doing nothing was not her style.

But now, all she can do is huddle on the bed, cover her ears, and listen to the extremely clear voice that sounds like a demonic sound penetrating her brain. It's like watching a live broadcast. In the silent night, what is going on upstairs? She knew it all just by the sound of it.

He Yao felt like she was going crazy.

That fool should have been hers, and the things that fool was hiding should also be hers.

Now, not to mention that she was hit by an arrow and her vitality was damaged, she originally thought that the world of two people would make it easier to stimulate his desire for protection, induce his passion, and let him give her the things he had hidden without reservation as a pledge of love. Keepsake.

However, I made wedding clothes for her!

hateful!

Now it seems that the fool will not give her the things he hides. If she stays here any longer, she will only be wasting her time and it will be of no use.

The "softness" of using both soft and hard tactics has failed. The "hardness" must be hardened and cannot be let go.

We must get the four guardians to come over quickly and catch these two bad men and women in one fell swoop. I originally wanted to use that fool, but now it seems that Soul Search is more suitable for that fool!

But being unable to get out is a problem.

Listening to the voices upstairs, He Yao clenched her teeth, with resentment gleaming in her eyes. When she woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, the sun was already setting in the west, and her door was wide open.

He Yao came out carefully and did not see Zhao Jing and He Zheng. She went to the kitchen to take a drink of water, but found that the bowl was as heavy as a thousand catties and could not be lifted, and there was no water tank.

Holding his stomach growling with hunger, he quickly ran out of the area. She had to call someone quickly, and she couldn't let this couple have an easy time!