The smell of salty sea breeze hit my face.
Xiao Yuchen opened his eyelids and immediately saw a pale and surprised face covered in sweat.
"Taifu Han! Where is Jin'er?"
Xiao Yuchen asked Han Xian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the door.
Before Han Xian could speak, beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Xiao Yuchen was shocked, "Jin'er... what happened to her?"
Han Xian sat cross-legged at the door, motionless, only the corners of his mouth... twitched again.
Xiao Yuchen frowned, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
The way the corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched... looked very much like a person suffering a stroke, with his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting.
Xiao Yuchen realized later and asked, "Is Jin'er in the house?"
The corners of Han Xian's mouth finally stopped twitching. He nodded slightly and lowered his eyelids... But he was exhausted!
Zhou Lingfeng frowned and said, "Some practitioners are trying to capture the energy in the room, and Taifu Han is protecting the Queen!
"He can't speak. A person's mouth is one of the ways to maintain his vitality. He is already struggling. If he opens his mouth, his strength will be exhausted!"
Zhou Lingfeng quickly took out a small white jade bottle from his arms.
He poured out a shiny white pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Please ask the emperor to come into the house to protect your empress, Pindao and Taifu Han join forces..."
Zhou Lingfeng was originally exhausted, but he took the top-quality elixir that Wen Jin left for him to forcibly increase his energy.
He sat cross-legged and side by side with Han Xian.
The two of them seemed to be in trance in front of the door, sitting there with their eyes closed.
What was different from being in trance was that their eyes were moving wildly... Beads of sweat kept leaking out from their foreheads, as if they were enduring both physical and mental limits.
Seeing that he could not help them, Xiao Yuchen quickly opened the door and entered the house.
Not far away, under the pavilion, stood Que Ye and Pinellia ternata.
It was Han Xian who ordered them to stay here and not let anyone come near the yard.
They looked at each other.
"I seem to be dazzled..." Master Que said.
Banxia nodded seriously, "Yes, they say... if you sail too long and look at the endless sea for too long, you will indeed get dazzled.
"Not only will you be dazzled, but you will also have hallucinations..."
Master Que echoed, "Yes...I even had hallucinations."
"Well...after we get ashore, eat more vegetables and fruits, and things will get better slowly."
The two women's hands were held tightly together.
"My queen will be fine..."
"Yes, definitely!"
…
Xiao Yuchen came to the bedside.
Wen Jin was on the bed with his eyes closed, his cheeks red and his breathing rapid.
"Jin'er..."
Xiao Yuchen stepped forward and called her softly.
She was unresponsive and fell into a deep sleep.
Xiao Yuchen reached out to touch her forehead...
"Oh, it's so hot!"
Wen Jin's forehead was very hot, and his body was also very hot. She has a fever.
Xiao Yuchen stood up hurriedly, "The imperial physician..."
No, this is not in the palace.
He quickly came to the door and opened it. The two door gods were still sitting cross-legged and meditating at the door.
He raised his eyes and looked into the yard.
His eyes immediately locked on Master Que and Banxia.
"Panxia!" Xiao Yuchen shouted.
Master Que whispered, "Not only did I hallucinate, I also heard hallucinations..."
"Yes, I also heard hallucinations." Banxia nodded and walked forward quickly.
"Your Majesty!" She knelt down on one knee with her hands in hand.
Xiao Yuchen glanced at Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian, frowned and said, "Go and ask a doctor you trust..."
Before he finished speaking, Han Xian opened his eyes, "No need, Your Majesty...
"There's no point in calling a doctor. My Majesty has the ability to heal herself. You just need to keep an eye on her."
After Han Xian finished speaking, he bowed his hand towards Xiao Yuchen.
Before he closed his eyes again, he glanced at Zhou Lingfeng.
Zhou Lingfeng was just like him at this time, with his brows furrowed and large beads of sweat leaking out from his forehead.
"Thank you..."
Han Xian said to him, quickly closed his eyes and continued to meditate.
Xiao Yuchen waved his hand to Banxia, "Go get a basin of cold water and prepare some clean handkerchiefs."
Wen Jin was feverish, and his temperature was alarming.
Han Xian said that it was useless even if the doctor came... He at least used a handkerchief to apply it on Wen Jin.
Wen Jin's consciousness was trapped in space.
The spiritual energy in the space was too strong, and a delicate balance was broken.
She seemed to be able to feel that the space was "heating".
The plants are desperately absorbing the rich spiritual energy, and the space is also working hard to form elixirs, turning the spiritual energy into white and shiny elixirs.
It is adjusting itself, finding a new balance.
However, because there are not enough plants in the space for this concentration of spiritual energy, the speed of elixir conversion is basically the same.
Just like a machine running all the time generates heat...the space is also overheated.
Wen Jin's consciousness was not sweating, but she was very hot.
She collected the fruit with her consciousness.
Although the fruit hangs on the tree and is not harvested, it does not go bad and can remain ripe and delicious.
But its absorption of spiritual energy will slow down.
After Wen Jin collects the ripe fruits, the plant will start a new round of flowering and fruiting, and the fruits will mature... Correspondingly, the absorption and transformation of spiritual energy will be faster.
Wen Jin deserves to keep collecting, stacking, collecting...
Suddenly, she felt a sense of coolness.
This made her mentally shaken, and she harvested the fruits much faster.
Wen Jin didn't remember how many times this was harvested...
She just realized, "Hey, how come this fruit tree has grown so big?"
Wen Jin felt that his mental power seemed to have become stronger through repeated collection.
As her power of thought increased, the space seemed to become larger, and the size of fruit trees, tea trees, and various plants became larger.
The air in the space is fresh, with the fragrance of flowers and fruits, refreshing.
Wen Jin inspected his space, and fruits piled up like mountains.
The wine she brews is as mellow as a centuries-old wine.
There are so many spiritual energy transformed into elixirs that even a few large gold star rosewood boxes can't fit in them.
Wen Jin let out a long sigh of relief...
"This time, I don't know how long you have been trapped in space?"
As soon as Wen Jin finished muttering, she felt a huge pulling force pulling her.
"Jin'er, Jin'er..." Someone kept murmuring in her ear.
Wen Jin concentrated her mind, and her body sank suddenly... leaving the space.
"Jin'er..."
She heard Xiao Yuchen's voice beside her.
Wen Jin quickly turned around and saw Xiao Yuchen's eyes were red, his face was tired, and his beard was unkempt... Is this still the handsome emperor?
Why does he look so much like a down-and-out uncle?
"How long have I been sleeping for?" Wen Jin asked.
Strangely, this time, her voice was not too hoarse and she spoke without much effort.
Moreover, she clenched her fists and stretched her legs... There was no stiffness in her muscles like last time, and her body felt strange and unfamiliar, as if it was not her own.
But she clearly felt that the time she stayed in the space this time was longer than last time?
Last time I slept for a month... could it be, this time, two months? Half a year?
"Jin'er! Are you awake? Just wake up! Just wake up!" Xiao Yuchen looked up at her excitedly.
He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took her into his arms and held her tightly.
"How long have I slept?" Wen Jin felt the strength and enthusiasm of his embrace...
She murmured in her heart, couldn't it be...a year or two?
