Xiao Yuchen was already standing aside, neatly dressed, looking at his wife and daughter with burning eyes.
"Didn't you say that you have to get up early today to welcome Mr. Que and the others back with the goods?"
Wen Jin nodded, "I didn't sleep well last night and I still have a headache. Your Majesty will arrange for someone from the Ministry of Rites to pick him up. I want to sleep a little longer."
Xiao Yuchen looked at her suspiciously and reached out to touch her forehead.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Send the imperial doctor to come and take a look?"
Wen Jin shook his head and chuckled, "I am a doctor myself, why should I see an imperial doctor? I had insomnia and dreams last night, so I am probably very happy."
Xiao Yuchen looked at her deeply and said, "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay, just sleep a little longer." Wen Jin said.
Xiao Yuchen nodded, "I'm going to the court meeting and will be back soon."
"It's okay, don't worry." Wen Jin hugged the quilt and leaned on the huge soft pillow at the head of the bed.
Yue'er kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, got into the bed, and snuggled next to her.
"Accompany...my queen."
Xu is the pronunciation of "mother queen", which is a bit difficult to pronounce for Yue'er.
Sometimes she is called A Niang, and sometimes she is called "Empress" just like the palace people.
Xiao Yuchen and Wen Jin never corrected these small problems for her. They both felt that the child was too young and there was no need to be so strict with the detailed rules.
Yue'er's soft little body leaned against Wen Jin's body.
Wen Jin hugged her, and his consciousness entered the space to check.
Everything seemed like a nightmare for her.
The spiritual spring water in the space is clean, not black at all, and has no fishy smell.
The red lotus and the purple lotus are in bloom, and the huge flowers bloom like a bowl of the ocean.
Fruits on the fruit trees are hanging all over the branches, and the tall trees have lush branches and leaves.
The vegetable garden in the medicine garden is neat and tidy, the leaves are green and the ripe fruits are plump and shiny.
Wen Jin becomes more and more confused...
Could it really be a dream of hers?
Then why did she have such a dream?
She has traveled through time for such a long time. Nowadays, because her status continues to rise and her influence on this world and this time and space is increasing, is she becoming more and more insecure?
When Wen Jin was thinking about it...
Suddenly, a flash of scarlet caught his attention.
That's a blood lotus!
It does not grow in spiritual spring water.
Instead, it grows on the ground.
The ground on which it grew... wasn't it the same place where she lay when she fell in the "nightmare"?
Wen Jin's eyes widened.
"It's not a dream!"
She immediately left the space with all her consciousness, and turned to look at her little daughter beside her.
"Yue'er, are you... afraid?"
Yue'er chuckled, "Don't be afraid! Protect...mother!"
Wen Jin's heart was pounding like a drum.
she knows! Yue'er knows! That's not a dream!
Wen Jin quickly frowned. Since it wasn't a dream...then whose hand is that hand holding the knife?
He can actually enter the space and hurt himself and Yue'er. This person should not be underestimated!
Although he was forced back by the light of the blood lotus, he may not come back again.
Since he covets space, he will definitely not give up so easily.
Wen Jin looked at Yue'er with gentle eyes but complicated emotions.
With trembling hands, she gently untied Yue'er's little clothes.
She wanted to see... Yue'er was seriously injured in that "nightmare", and it was her blood that fell on the lotus that activated the blood lotus.
"Kekeke..."
Yue'er is ticklish, and she laughs non-stop when Wen Jin touches her.
"Let the Queen Mother take a look." Wen Jin was actually half relieved.
She can still smile so happily, it must not be painful, and her face looks normal.
Wen Jin opened her little clothes and was stunned.
"Hey...this?"
Wen Jin stared at Yue'er with wide eyes in shock.
Yue'er was still giggling.
But Wen Jin didn't know whether to cry or laugh - a small lotus flower appeared where Yue'er was injured.
The color and shape are similar to the blood lotus growing on the ground in her dimension.
Wen Jin was a little dazed...
She couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream.
"Save mother!" Yue'er straightened her body and patted her chest, "Brother, Yue'er both! Grow up!"
Although she spoke in a less than standard inverted sentence.
Wen Jin could still understand it and was completely moved by her.
Wen Jin hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, "Good boy, don't take risks in the future, don't sacrifice yourself for your mother! Do you hear me?"
Yue'er hugged her neck and giggled.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master and Master Han would like to see you." Fengchun said outside the palace.
If they don't come, Wen Jin is looking for them.
Wen Jin packed Yue'er's clothes first. As for whether the lotus mark on her shoulder was another "mustard space", Wen Jin didn't have time to study it yet.
She changed her clothes, freshened up, and came to the former palace to meet Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng.
Also coming with Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng was Kun Yuan.
The expressions of the three people were tense, and their faces were full of worry and anxiety.
"Empress, are you...are you okay?" Zhou Lingfeng asked in a dry voice.
Wen Jin squinted his eyes and sighed softly, "A narrow escape from death."
The three people were shocked.
Kun Yuan even turned pale and said, "Empress..."
Wen Jin waved his hands to them, "Don't worry, we have narrowly escaped death. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be lucky in the future."
Wen Jin's calm optimism made the three people's expressions soften slightly.
"Last night, Han, Taoist Master Zhou, and Taoist Master Kunyuan all observed the strange movement of Ziwei Star.
"Han's divination revealed that the empress is in danger! There is only one exit in the southeast direction! But there is a curfew in the palace, and we don't know what the 'only exit in the southeast direction' is.
"So, early this morning, I asked for leave from the court meeting and hurriedly came to see the empress..."
Han Xian said, looking at Wen Jin with a little doubt.
"So, how did the empress get out of this predicament?"
Wen Jin said, "We'll talk about this later. Do you know who the person who harmed me is?"
Unexpectedly, Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng both looked at Kun Yuan.
Kun Yuan looked embarrassed and said, "Based on your Taoist cultivation, this person can only be Uncle Yun Lan. Several other uncles, uncles, and my master have either attained the Tao and ascended, or they are in seclusion." Manage the mortal world. That’s why Qingcheng Mountain fell into the hands of Uncle Yunlan.”
Han Xian touched his chin and looked at Zhou Lingfeng.
Zhou Lingfeng frowned and looked back at him.
"Your master doesn't seem to be someone who retreats into seclusion and ignores Taoist matters. Has he ascended or had some accident?" Han Xian asked.
Zhou Lingfeng said with a cold face, "Pindao has been expelled from the school and has no master."
Han Xian chuckled, "Let's talk about business, why are you so petty again?"
Zhou Lingfeng looked at him speechlessly.
Han Xian touched his chin and said, "Could it be Yun Lan who hid them all? Even if they had ignored the common things in the Taoist temple, it wouldn't have been such a big thing. They didn't even ask. Just ask?"
Zhou Lingfeng's tone was calm, even a little cold, "I don't know."
Kun Yuan on the side frowned and nodded slightly, "It's not impossible..."
An idea flashed in Wen Jin's mind.
She suddenly said, "Since I have 'narrowly escaped death', then the other party, the Taoist Yun Lan you mentioned, will he also be injured? If he is the culprit, if he is injured now, wouldn't it be the best opportunity to pursue the victory? "
