The nurse and the maid saw nothing.
Looking at the little princess again, she looked very excited.
The wet nurse and the maids were murmuring in their hearts...
"Folklore says that children have pure eyes and can see things we cannot see..."
"Don't talk nonsense! This is in the palace! What kind of evil spirit can enter the palace?"
The little palace maid whispered, "There is no such thing in this dynasty, but in the past, there were many palace concubines who died in vain!
"A while ago, they fished out a dry body from the well near Leng Palace..."
Before the little palace maid could finish speaking, her companion covered her mouth.
"The Emperor has arrived -" the palace people sang outside.
"Be careful what you say and do! Do you want to die?" her companion said in her ear.
The little palace maid immediately shut her mouth.
Everyone respectfully welcomes the holy driver.
Xiao Yuchen came to the little princess's crib.
Then I saw this strange picture - his precious little cotton-padded jacket, looking at the empty roof of the temple, clapping his hands and laughing loudly, his pure eyes full of excitement and surprise.
Xiao Yuchen looked up at the top of the palace and asked suspiciously, "What did the princess see?"
The maids all bowed their heads and remained silent.
Xiao Yuchen frowned, "Why hasn't Jin'er come back yet..."
"Mother! Mother!" Yue'er looked at her father and shouted loudly.
"Yue'er also misses her mother, doesn't she?"
Xiao Yuchen picked her up from the crib, "Your mother is coming back soon. I urged her to hurry up..."
Yue'er was picked up, still looking up at the top of the palace, "Mom, my mother is here, where is she!"
Yue'er pointed to the sky.
Xiao Yuchen's expression froze.
"Don't talk nonsense!" He couldn't bear to scold his daughter, but his face still didn't look good.
Yue'er tilted her head and looked at her father with innocent big eyes.
She reached out and pinched the emperor's face, "Smile."
Xiao Yuchen was worried... Wen Jin didn't come back for a long time. Could it be that something really happened, right?
People say that children are especially sensitive and can sense things that adults cannot...
Last time Wen Jin was in danger, Yue'er burst into tears.
This time, Yue'er pointed to the sky and said her mother was there...
Xiao Yuchen's blood flowed backwards all over his body.
"Hold the little princess!"
He hurriedly handed the little princess to the wet nurse, and hurriedly summoned Zhou Lingfeng into the palace.
Zhou Lingfeng came very quickly, but Xiao Yuchen didn't expect that he didn't come alone.
He actually brought Song Tao with him.
Xiao Yuchen immediately put away the anxious worry on his face... He didn't want Song Tao to see his worry about Wen Jin.
The hands behind his back were clenched tightly into fists, but his face was calm.
"Song Tao, a common man, bows before the Holy One!"
Song Tao lifted his robe and saluted, his expression and temperament were much better than when Xiao Yuchen last saw him.
He is not as gloomy as last time, and his whole person exudes youthful vitality and vitality.
Xiao Yuchen didn't want him to know about Wen Jin even more.
He also felt that he was a bit stingy when it came to Wen Jin... but he didn't plan to change it.
"I have something to say with the Imperial Master..."
Xiao Yuchen was planning to send Song Tao away.
Unexpectedly, Song Tao kowtowed again and said, "I beg the emperor to let the common people go together to capture Song Qin.
"Firstly, it is for personal enmity. Secondly, he is a member of my Song family, but he has caused so many things. As the head of the Song family, I really should give an explanation to the emperor and the world."
"It's not urgent. We'll talk about it later." Xiao Yuchen waved his hand.
He didn't want Song Tao to see his emotions, so his expression was gentle... even though his palms were sweaty.
Song Tao, however, spoke sincerely, "I beg the emperor to give Song a chance! Song, both in public and private matters, desperately hopes to kill Song Qin with his own hands, so that he can end this revenge!"
"Although Song is not proficient in Taoist techniques, he has recently studied with many Taoist masters and mastered some Taoist knowledge and the use of Taoist talismans!
"Didn't the Emperor say that at the beginning? What I want, I have to fight for on my own. I beg the Emperor to give Song a chance to fight."
Xiao Yuchen closed his eyes, "...Okay, I promise you. Back off!"
Song Tao glanced at him suspiciously, as if he didn't expect him to agree so readily.
"Back off!" Xiao Yuchen urged again.
Song Tao then exited the imperial study.
When only Xiao Yuchen and Zhou Lingfeng were left, the anxious look on Xiao Yuchen's face showed, "National Master, why haven't Jin'er and the others come back yet, but...what happened?"
Zhou Lingfeng looked at the emperor in surprise, "Your Majesty, there is no need to be anxious. Your Majesty must still have some things to deal with."
"I feel uneasy. The little princess is also behaving strangely... Let's do this. You can try contacting them with Taoist talismans again!" Xiao Yuchen ordered.
Zhou Lingfeng had no choice but to take out the Taoist talisman after hearing this...
At this time, Wen Jin was still in the state of "dreaming".
She has discovered that these people's Taoist attacks have little effect on her.
But she doesn't know the Dharma and doesn't know how to leave this darkness.
He could only find a way to wake up Han Xian.
She touched Han Xian's breath, and it was still breathing.
When Han Xian fell, she was really shocked. She thought... that her senior brother was dying.
"Brother, I, I can't do it anymore..."
The old man over there said.
Wen Jin looked back and saw two of the opponent's beams of light extinguished.
The figure in the light beam was naturally invisible.
In a short while...
"I can't hold on anymore..."
"Senior brother..."
The old Taoist Kunpeng spat out blood.
His figure just disappeared.
The darkness in front of Wen Jin's eyes gradually dissipated.
She looked up and looked around, still in the room where Master Que lived.
"Senior brother! Senior brother!"
She opened Han Xian's mouth, fed him a pill that had recently been transformed into spiritual mist, and poured some spiritual spring water into his mouth.
Han Xian snorted drowsily, his expression soothed, and his pale complexion gradually became healthy and rosy.
Wen Jin patted his face hard.
"Empress...Empress? Did something happen to you?
"Pindao can't contact Mr. Han! Can you give me a response?"
Zhou Lingfeng's voice suddenly sounded in Wen Jin's ears.
Wen Jin was startled, and quickly took out the transmission talisman from the space.
She silently recited Xiao Yuchen's name in her mind and said, "It's nothing serious, some things have been delayed! Your Majesty, please don't miss him, he will return soon."
After she finished chanting, the Taoist talisman in her hand turned into ashes.
Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to see Han Xian lying on the ground, staring at her with a pair of excited eyes.
"you're awake?"
"How did the empress come out? Don't you understand Taoism?" Han Xian asked excitedly and curiously, "I don't believe that Mr. Kunpeng is so kind and will let us go?"
Wen Jin tilted his head, "How did they get out... Well, it seems that they were exhausted and couldn't bear it anymore. When the darkness dissipated, we came out."
Han Xian's eyes widened in disbelief, "How did the empress withstand their subsequent attacks?"
Wen Jin frowned and said, "Just... resist?"
Han Xian looked her up and down, "Are you injured?"
"Are you okay?" Wen Jin took her pulse. Although she didn't feel uncomfortable, she felt more reassured by checking again.
She nodded, "Judging from my pulse and feeling, I'm fine."
Han Xian sat up from the ground and said, "Invincible! I'm afraid you are immune to Taoist damage! Against Taoist magic, you are invincible!"
Wen Jin's eyes narrowed, and through this incident, she became more confident about catching Song Qin.
“Danger lurks in opportunity, I’m honest in saying this!”
Without the provocation from these people, Wen Jin would not be able to understand himself more deeply.
"Are you still okay? Can you go back to Kyoto today?" Wen Jin asked Han Xian.
Han Xian's eyes widened, "Nothing is impossible!"
