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It was late at night, and from time to time there was a dog barking in Qingyun Inner City outside the window, but more often, it was still endless silence.

Lying on the bed, Shen Jing kept thinking about the information recorded on the previous animal face wind inflammation chart.

A few short lines of words appeared in Shen Jing's mind continuously.

Even in Shen Jing's mind, he also imagined what kind of mentality and in what way did the people who wrote these words in the previous book write them, so as to reverse the direction that may be recorded in the words. And content.

However, Shen Jing still found nothing.

"Uh," Shen Jing scratched his hair.

"How is this possible, I am a person who has eaten Yin Yang Inner Pill, how can there be words that I don't know!?"

Shen Jing thought that the text on the Beast Face Wind Flame picture was going crazy, but he still didn't find anything.

"Two dogs, what's wrong"

A gentle and worried voice came, and Shen Jing hurriedly replied a few times.

"I'm fine, I'm thinking about tomorrow."

There was news from Wan Anping just now that they don’t need to go to vigil at night.

It's simple.

Because today is number one.

It's time for rotation.

So Wen Wan didn't think much about it, and put the dishes and chopsticks away carefully in the cupboard.

In the empty cupboard, after years of loneliness, there are a few sets of dishes and chopsticks in it that finally ushered in a new partner, so Wen Wan was extra careful.

After finishing the tableware and chopsticks, Wen Wan couldn't help but glanced at the leg of lamb on the side again, quietly tore off a small piece, and put it in his mouth to chew gently.

"Mother, I want too"

Zhao Ergou's young child hobbled over, and hugged her tenderly and coquettishly.

Wen Wan hurriedly raised her head to look at Shen Jing on the bed. Shen Jing raised her head, smiling at the mother and son.

Wen Wan also smiled happily, chewing the leg of lamb boldly in her mouth, slowly tearing off a large piece, and stuffing it into the child’s mouth, admonishing: “Don’t eat too much at once, but keep it for later. Eat more."

"No, you can just buy this stuff if you don't have it. You wives like it."

She raised her head in a dazed manner.

On the head of the bed, Shen Jing took out a pen and paper from nowhere, lying on the head of the bed and writing something, voices came from time to time.

"Since I can't think of a clue, I just write it down."

Shen Jing lay on the bed and carefully wrote down the contents recorded on the image of the animal face wind inflammation in his memory with a brush.

"Tianzun."

After writing the last two words, Shen Jing shook his head looking at the marks on the paper.

"No, it's far from it."

Naturally, there is no problem with the latter two texts. The problem lies with the large string in front. How awkward the crooked text looks and makes it even more difficult to draw.

In particular, Shen Jing still doesn’t understand their writing. He follows the traces in his memory and is afraid of drawing mistakes. Every time he shakes his hand, it will easily cause the brush to deviate from the route. When the front of the car is forcibly pulled back, the traces are completely invisible. Up.

"What's this? Do you paint?" Wen Wan walked in from the kitchen with the child and gently closed the door. Wen Wan asked strangely looking at the contents on the Shen Jing paper.

Shen Jing looked up, touched the soft child, smiled: "No, this is a secret treasure I found, there may be a treasure in it."

"Baby? Will there be any good things in it?" Wen Wan said as she hugged the child to the head of the bed, took off the clothes and shoes, and took the bunk on the side.

"It's hard to say, maybe there will be some power to improve strength" Shen Jing said halfway, and at a glance, she noticed that Wen Wan had taken off her clothes after placing the child.

Shen Jing suddenly remembered a serious problem.

Between husband and wife, it is necessary to sleep together.

"It's over"

Shen Jing didn't care about the marks on his hands, and the pen began to twist and doodle.

Shen Jing couldn't pass that hurdle in his heart. Of course, Shen Jing didn't think he was a good person, but as a married woman.

Especially someone who had a relationship with Zhao Ergou.

Shen Jing's heart was still a little awkward.

Even sleeping together.

to be honest.

Shen Jing is addicted to cleanliness.

Cleanliness in the heart.

Turning his head, Shen Jing simply turned his head away without looking. If he didn't want to, there wouldn't be so many things.

Picking up the pen and paper, Shen Jing took a look at what he was drawing.

The lines fly horizontally, messy like a ball of wool.

"hiss"

Tear off, rub, and throw away.

Draw along the traces in memory.

Tear it off again, rub it, and throw it away.

Repeat this for a long time.

Shen Jing finally understood that his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't calm down at all.

"Ugh"

Shen Jing sighed.

"This is simply a crime for myself."

Shen Jing regretted it a little. If it were better in the City Lord's Mansion, there would not be so many things.

At this moment, the corner of his eyes is also white.

The eyes swept subconsciously.

Wen Wan's ketone body appeared in front of Shen Jing. After the incident today, Wen Wan found some feelings in Shen Jing's body that she had never seen before.

That's the taste of two people's feelings.

So at this moment, seeing Shen Jing's gaze, Wen Wan was actually a little shy.

Shen Jing hurriedly looked to one side and touched his nose.

Fortunately, there was no bleeding.

On the wall, an old map was placed there. Some parts were even damaged. The map became a decoration. Shen Jing pretended to admire the map and kept his eyes on it.

Especially the white flowers in the corner of his eyes gave Shen Jing a subconscious impulse. Shen Jing could only watch his nose and his heart, forcing himself to look at the map on the wall, occupying his head and not thinking so much. .

However, as Shen Jing watched this map.

Slowly, Shen Jing suddenly found out.

This map does seem a bit tricky.

"Beast face wind flame picture, phoenix flame picture, picture? Picture!"

"Worri! Could this be a map!"

Shen Jing quickly got up and rushed to the map.

On the map, the houses were portrayed very clearly, which turned out to be a rare blue cloud city plan!

"Where is this map?" Shen Jing subconsciously turned his head to ask. Turning his head, he saw Wen Wan's white and tender ketone body again.

Although Wen Wan is often tired and often flogged and reprimanded, under this liquid medicine, the whole body, the whole person, seems to be reborn.

Shen Jing's nose suddenly felt a lot clearer.

Touch.

One hand blood.

Wen Wan blushed immediately, lowered her head, hid her body in the quilt, Nuonuo said: "You picked up this map at the beginning, did you forget?"

"I found it?"

Shen Jing's eyes widened~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zhao Ergou is so powerful.

Looking at the map, Shen Jing felt that the map was not simple.

Where is such a detailed map?

unless.

He recorded some unspeakable secrets.

"You have to study well."

Shen Jing carefully took off the map, ready to study. But when I swept my eyes unintentionally, what caught my eye was a white flower.

Shen Jing coughed a few times, and had to hang up again.

With his hands behind his back, Shen Jing carefully pointed the content on the map.

"Pattern"

Something dropped to the ground.

"Well, what is missing?"

"Ahem... the roof is leaking, it's leaking rain."