Chang'an Juncheng's coachman was very efficient in his work. Soon he found a restaurant and opened a guest room.
Zhao Jia thanked him and then walked into the restaurant carelessly with Da Siming in his arms. The coachman fell under Da Siming's illusion and ignored his existence for a moment. It has to be said that the Yin Yang family's illusion is really good.
horrible.
The restaurant owner watched Zhao Jia enter with a woman in his arms, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to take another look.
As a man who was making a living in Xianyang City, how could he not know Chang'an Juncheng's coachman? He even knew Zhao Jia's identity from the other party's mouth. He sent Zhao Jia to the private room on the third floor and said respectfully: "
It's getting late. Master, please rest early. If you need anything, just ring the doorbell."
As he spoke, he pointed to a rope that could be pulled on one side. The end of it was connected to the downstairs. It was obviously deliberately built to entertain the dignitaries in Xianyang City.
Zhao Jia nodded, then carried Da Siming into the room, and skillfully closed the door with his feet. At the same time, he bumped with his arms and lowered the door latch.
When Da Siming saw this scene, his eyes twitched and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Jia.
Zhao Jia was also looking at Sister Leng Yan in her arms at this moment, feeling the tenderness of the person in her arms, a flash of playfulness flashed in her eyes, and curiously asked: "Does this count as renting a house?"
Da Siming frowned, not understanding what he meant.
Zhao Jia did not explain, but continued: "A man and a woman live together in the same room, or in the guest room of a restaurant. Do you think I should do anything?"
"……what you up to!"
Da Siming bit her lips lightly, like a homeless kitten, but she still pretended to be cold and stared at Zhao Jia. She was already prepared. Once Zhao Jia dared to bully
Even if she commits suicide, she will not make Zhao Jia feel better.
Even if she is currently weak, it will not be a problem to give Zhao Jiali a Yin-Yang spell.
At this moment, she had forgotten why she was like this. It was impossible for any woman to remain calm in such a situation.
"Ha~"
Zhao Jia smiled and walked towards the bed with Da Siming in his arms. Feeling the tight body of the person in his arms, he couldn't help but joked: "Very nervous?"
Da Siming did not answer and stared at Zhao Jia, because this question did not require an answer at all.
"Do you need me to undress you?"
Zhao Jia asked with concern, while placing Da Siming on the bed. As for the issue of going to the toilet, he did not continue to ask, because martial arts practitioners also have extremely strong endurance, especially those in the killer profession.
He can urinate and defecate at every turn. If he delays for a moment, he may lose his target.
Therefore, Zhao Jia does not need to worry about Da Siming's bedwetting.
Da Siming closed her eyes and did not answer Zhao Jia's question because she could hear the joke in this person's words. The other person was simply making fun of her. The more she refuted something, the happier the other person became. He was simply a pervert.
.
"Then go to sleep."
Zhao Jia asked for trouble, shrugged his shoulders, and lay down next to Da Siming. Then he closed his eyes and transferred his consciousness to the library.
Suddenly discovering the new function of the library, all his interests were aroused at this moment. He had no interest in bullying Da Siming.
Zhao Jia took a rest.
Da Siming on the side felt that Zhao Jia was beside him, but he was extremely nervous. His whole body was tensed, for fear that the other party would pounce on him like a beast. At this moment, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became slightly rapid. It felt like time was passing by in an instant.
It became extremely long, and the days seemed like years.
She waited, but there was no movement, and even her breathing gradually became calmer.
Da Siming opened his eyes and couldn't help but look at Zhao Jia who was "sleeping" next to him. Seeing him sleeping with his clothes on, a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes: I am so unattractive?!
How could he remain indifferent to the fact that he had sent it to his door for nothing?!
Suddenly, Da Siming became irritable again. Perhaps because of her mental trauma, her mood fluctuated greatly at this moment.
Regarding this.
Zhao Jia, however, knew nothing. He closed his eyes and played with Da Siming's spiritual body.
In the library, apart from Zhao Jia himself, Da Siming's incomplete spiritual body was the only "living thing". He found that not only could he read it, but he could even control it, just like playing a computer game. He could control it.
The mental body does something it wants to do.
"Is there no reason for consciousness?"
Zhao Jia instantly thought of the key, and then he began to experiment. He wanted to see if he could absorb this spiritual body.
The main goal of a martial arts practitioner is to strengthen the human body's energy and spirit. If he can enhance his own spirit by absorbing other people's spiritual energy, the benefits to him are self-evident.
According to Taoism, Jing, Qi and Shen are all interconnected. When the spirit is strong, it will naturally feed back Jing and Qi.
Even if you don’t feed back.
If his soul is strong enough, it is not impossible to become independent. He can even rely on the library to achieve a different kind of eternal life... Forget it, what's the point of eternal life without a body?
Zhao Jia's thought only lasted for a moment and then was extinguished. He liked living people turning into ghosts. What's the point in that?
A person's greatest happiness comes from hormones~
…
Same night.
Lu Buwei was attracted by a secret letter from the State of Zhao. It recorded the latest news about Zhao Jia, such as assassination, wound sutures, etc. It did not clearly explain how Zhao Jia escaped the assassination. It mainly
The suturing of wounds is explained, and its effect on wounds caused by swords is excellent, and has been confirmed.
In addition, some secrets about the State of Zhao were also recorded, such as the abandonment of General Pang Nuan.
Tell it in great detail.
Compared with these things, things about Zhao Jia seem to have become a secondary matter.
"The wound is sutured. Is this kind of witchcraft really effective? This eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom is quite interesting."
Lu Buwei stroked his beard gently, his eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself.
During the Warring States Period, there was also a technique for suturing wounds. Although it was not as carefully planned as later generations, some people still used it. However, this method was too special after all, and even doctors kept it secret. It was rarely used openly, let alone promoted.
Of course, the most important thing is not to accept it. Who wants to be sewn together like cloth?
The body, hair and skin are affected by the parents, even if it means death, it is just a matter of a knife. But who would want to be "tortured" like this?
But now that this method has been proven to be effective, it's completely different.
As for taboos.
Lu Buwei doesn't care about this. He will not refuse anything that can strengthen the army and the country. He is not that pedantic person.