Wen Jin was shocked to find that he was really growing in reverse.
Her body gradually shrank and turned into a girl. Then he became a child, and then...
She became a little baby waiting to be fed...
Wen Jin: "..."
what 's wrong?
She knew clearly that she did not belong to this era, or even this time and space.
Is this kind of reverse growth meant to send her away?
Or has the space encountered an attack that she didn't know about?
Now that her body has become a "baby", can she still save space with her consciousness and ability, or...save herself?
Just after Wen Jin thought about it, he suddenly felt itchy on his left shoulder.
She turned her soft baby face and looked at her fleshy left shoulder...
A small red lotus flower slowly grew out of her left shoulder!
Wen Jin's eyes widened in shock.
It was a red lotus flower that looked like a birthmark or tattoo on her body.
In fact, it is the entrance to space that she wears on her body after traveling through time!
This lotus is a "boundary" that connects her space.
Now, the red lotus is growing out of the flesh on her shoulder... What does it mean?
Is space leaving her?
Wen Jin raised his head with difficulty and looked around.
The space nearby was lifeless.
Only last time, after the space was destroyed by floods... there was such a dead silence.
But that time, the spiritual spring water was not polluted.
Neither the spiritual spring water nor the red and purple lotuses in the spiritual spring were harmed.
So the space quickly came to life.
But this time it was different. The first thing to be polluted and destroyed was the spiritual spring water.
In a short time, a small red lotus flower grew out of the "little baby"'s shoulder.
Wen Jin still hasn't figured out what happened...
Suddenly, a big hand appeared in the air, holding a sharp dagger.
The dagger stabbed at her all at once.
Wen Jin exclaimed, but the sound coming out of his mouth was...
"Wow wow wow..."
It's the cry of a baby.
Wen Jin: "..."
The dagger was not aimed at her throat—it was aimed at her left shoulder.
The dagger wanted to dig out the red lotus flower from her shoulder.
Wen Jin struggled hard, but the struggle of a little baby was nothing more than flailing hands and feet.
Her little arm almost hit the blade of the dagger several times.
"Let! Let go! Her!"
A scolding suddenly rang in his ears.
Wen Jin and the hand holding the dagger were stunned for a moment.
This scene is very strange. Wen Jin is a little baby, lying in an adult's clothes, with a red lotus sprouting from his shoulder.
In front of her was a hand holding a dagger. There was only the hand, but the owner of the hand could not be seen.
A nanny's scolding voice froze this strange scene.
Wen Jin turned his face and looked over.
She saw her daughter Yue'er, who was older than her now, crawling over on her hands and feet.
"Don't come over! Yue'er! Go find...look for Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng! Don't come over!"
Wen Jin yelled, but the sound she made was, "Woo wow wow...Woo wow wow..."
This voice failed to stop Yue'er.
Yue'er quickly crawled to her side, hugged the hand tightly, and she bit it.
Her little milk teeth must have used all her strength.
It just left a circle of tooth marks on that hand, and it didn't even break the skin.
That hand shook Yue'er away.
Yue'er was thrown ten meters away and dragged heavily to the ground.
Wen Jin screamed, but no one could understand what she was yelling...and she couldn't understand it herself.
Yue'er was hit hard, but this child was born with strong skin.
She didn't even cry.
Not only did she not cry, she crawled back on her hands and feet. She quickly crawled to Wen Jin's side and fought with the hand holding the dagger on her hands and feet.
"Yue'er, please leave me alone and get out! Get out of here!"
Wen Jin whined.
Yue'er turned a deaf ear. Of course, she probably couldn't understand either.
Seeing that she had exhausted the strength to suck milk, she was far from the opponent of that hand...
She suddenly leaned down and held the baby firmly under her body.
"You can't... dig it away, my mother-in-law... will die."
She looked into Wen Jin's eyes and said, "Don't be afraid, Yue'er... protect me!"
The big hand held the dagger and stabbed it down!
"No -" Wen Jin hissed.
But she was powerless to stop it.
She wasn't even as strong as Yue'er, and she couldn't push away Yue'er who was pressing on her.
Yue'er gritted her teeth...
How could this child come from such a persistent mind at such a young age?
The dagger stabbed into Yue'er's petite body.
Yue'er gritted her teeth. She didn't cry or scream. Instead, she smiled at Wen Jin.
"Yue'er, grow up...protect...my mother-in-law!"
She grinned, actually smiling very happily and brightly.
Tears blurred Wen Jin's vision.
She was heartbroken and burst into tears...
"I don't want your protection! It's my mother who should protect you!" Wen Jin roared loudly in his heart.
Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her shoulders.
She turned around and looked.
Yue'er's blood dripped onto the red lotus on her shoulder.
The red lotus flower was stained with blood and instantly turned into a blood lotus, so red that it was alluring and dazzling.
It was originally a half-opened bud.
But Yue'er's blood dripped on it, and it seemed to be nourished.
"Bang -" with a sound, the blood lotus bloomed with dazzling light.
"ah--"
Wen Jin heard an old male voice scream.
The hand holding the dagger suddenly retracted.
Familiar chanting sounded in the space.
The blood lotus on her shoulders swayed in the absence of wind.
It swayed gently along with the chanting sound.
Wen Jin felt that the fishy smell in his breath was gone...
Instead, she smelled the faint fragrance of lotus.
She vaguely heard the "creak" sound of her joints.
Later...she couldn't remember clearly, she seemed to be in chaos.
But she knew the last thing she did - she stretched out her fat, short arms and hugged Yue'er tightly.
Yue'er, Yue'er, her daughter, her little cotton-padded jacket...
When something happens, she really dares to pounce on her!
She is so little! Who wants her to protect him?
It's her, as a mother, who should protect her children...
Wen Jin gradually lost consciousness.
"Jin'er, Jin'er? Wake up!"
Someone was pushing her, calling her name in her ear.
"Aniang, Aniang!"
As clear as a silver bell, the little girl's voice.
Wen Jin opened his eyes and looked towards the voice with his heart pounding.
The little princess Yue'er has been dressed up by the palace servants.
The pink and jade-carved little girl wore two small buns decorated with two small red gold butterflies.
When she shook her head, the wings of the two butterflies would flicker slightly, as if they were about to fly, shiny and cute.
"Yue'er?" Wen Jin looked at her daughter lying next to the bed suspiciously, "Yue'er!"
Wen Jin jumped up and held her daughter tightly in her arms.
Feeling her warm and soft little body and the strong beating in her chest, Wen Jin let out a long sigh of relief.
But while she breathed a sigh of relief, she also became confused...
What happened before everything? A nightmare?
