Xiao Yuchen appeared in front of Han Xian and others with Wen Jin in his arms.
Jiang Qian and Que Ye were the most nervous and excited.
The two of them even forgot to greet each other and rushed forward eagerly.
"Jin'er!"
"Empress!"
Han Xian's eyes fell on Xiao Yuchen.
He pinched it quickly with his fingers a few times...hiss, he took a breath, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
He quickly grabbed Jiang Qian and Que Ling, not even caring about the taboo between men and women.
"See you soon!" Han Xian reminded them.
However, he stood in front of the two of them calmly.
After Jiang Qian and Que Ling were reminded by him, they quickly bowed in greeting.
"See your Majesty, the Queen..."
"I neglected my duty and failed to guard the city gate. I don't know when the empress entered the capital..."
"I beg the Emperor to punish me for my crimes."
While the three of them were talking, they glanced sideways at Han Xian.
He sneaked into the capital together with Wen Jin.
If the three of them were punished by Xiao Yuchen, Han Xian would not be able to escape.
"Look, what happened to Jin'er? Why doesn't she wake up?" Xiao Yuchen paid no attention to their words.
He carried Wen Jin into the side hall and placed him on the couch.
"What's wrong, my dear?" Que Ling frowned, her face full of worry.
"When we saw the golden phoenix, so dashing and dashing, we thought the empress..."
Que Ling stretched out her hand to pinch Wen Jin's man.
Xiao Yuchen's eyes darkened and his expression was unhappy. He raised his hand to gather strength and struck hard with his palm.
Fortunately, Jiang Shuo reacted quickly. Before Xiao Yuchen could take action, he pulled Que Ling behind him.
"Don't overstep." He reminded Que Ling in a low voice.
Que Ling was a little confused. Why had she overstepped her bounds? Didn't she want to wake up Wen Jin?
But seeing Xiao Yuchen's dark, frighteningly cold expression... Que Ling understood immediately.
She just took a stroll in front of the Palace of the King of Hell.
"Shall I take my cousin's pulse?" Seeing this, Jiang Qian didn't dare to make any claims.
She asked Xiao Yuchen first.
After getting permission, she took Wen Jin's wrist and placed her finger on her veins.
The palace was quiet.
It was as if I could hear everyone's thumping... nervous heartbeats.
"Judging from the pulse and complexion, my cousin is fine. She is just very tired from traveling for days, and..."
Jiang Qian paused for a moment, "If you have strong anger, let it go. After you have some rest, you will wake up."
Xiao Yuchen took a deep look at Jiang Qian.
His scrutinizing eyes made Jiang Qian feel scared.
Han Xian said from the side, "Should we ask the palace servants to send the queen back to rest?"
Xiao Yuchen then picked up Wen Jin and said, "No need."
After saying that, he personally held Wen Jin in his arms and strode towards Renhe Palace.
When he walked out of everyone's sight.
Jiang Qian and Que Ling couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"When the emperor was here, I felt so stressed that I couldn't breathe." Que Ling said, "I never felt that he was so coercive before?"
Jiang Qian nodded repeatedly, "Yes, the look he looked at me just now made me feel very nervous. It seems that I said something wrong..."
"If Jiang Shuo hadn't pulled me just now, I guess the emperor would have slapped me with that palm!" Que Ling said with lingering fear.
Jiang Shuo glanced at her and said, "Remove the estimate, I must have filmed you."
"Do you want me to thank you for saving my life?" Que Ling raised an eyebrow at him.
Jiang Shuo smiled naively, "You're welcome, Madam."
Que Ling used her elbow to hit him secretly.
Everyone looked at Han Xian.
He had not spoken before, but he was counting something on his hands while listening to everyone talking.
"Taifu Han, tell me, what is going on?" Jiang Shuo asked.
Han Xian frowned, "Backlash."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"The emperor practiced the Taoist method of "Apocalypse". This Taoist method is superb and mysterious, but it also backfired on the emperor."
Han Xian frowned and said, "The emperor's eyes are still blood-red, and his temperament is more anxious and violent than before. A person's temperament rarely changes suddenly, unless there is some external force..."
"Your Majesty, he was influenced by the Taoism of "Apocalypse"."
The hall was quiet for a moment, and the other three people were a little confused.
The three of them knew very little about Taoism.
Although Que Ling has been in the Emei Sect for such a period of time, she is still a layman.
"What should we do?" Que Ling asked.
Han Xian smiled slightly and said, "Where there is light, there must be shadow. Everything has two sides. Although the emperor was attacked by "Apocalypse", doesn't this just mean one thing!"
"What's the matter? Stop showing off!" Que Ling urged.
Han Xian touched the mustache on his chin and said, "It shows that "Apocalypse" is not a righteous way at all, let alone the 'way of heaven'. At best, it is just an unknown and powerful way."
The three people looked at him blankly... Is this important?
He seemed to have made a point, but also seemed to have said nothing...
"Is Jin'er in danger?" Jiang Qian asked worriedly.
Han Xian shook his head, "That's not the case. Although the emperor's temperament has changed, look at the expression on his face when he looks at the empress, the look of concentration on his face..."
Han Xian touched his chin and smiled.
Que Ling and Jiang Shuo both nodded in conviction.
Jiang Qian, who is still single, is not completely relieved yet...
Wen Jin was worried by Jiang Qian...
At this time, I was sleeping soundly in Renhe Palace...
The hearty dream made her feel like she was in the clouds.
She smiled contentedly in her sleep.
It's just this beautiful dream, but it's also a little weird...
She dreamed that she and a big dragon were going through clouds and rain...
In the dream, she was actually very happy.
Wen Jin was so shocked by this outrageous dream that he opened his eyes.
She was in shock... This dream was too outrageous. She was a human, how could she fall in love with a dragon across races?
She turned her face sideways and saw Xiao Yuchen's sleeping handsome face.
He has thick sword eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, and his breathing is even and long.
After so many years, his handsome face became more and more perfect in her mind.
Wen Jin couldn't help but curl his lips.
She knew that Xiao Yuchen slept very lightly, and the slightest movement could wake him up.
Therefore, she approached him very slowly and carefully, gently hugged his waist, and got into his arms...
But when Wen Jin stretched out his hand, he was shocked!
What did she touch?
It's not that he doesn't have a trace of fat and has a warm waist?
But it's ice-cool, thin and slippery, and when you touch it, it seems like there's a layer of flexible scales?
Wen Jin stared in shock. Was she in a dream? She hadn't woken up yet?
She quietly lifted the quilt...
"ah……"
She exclaimed, unable to believe her eyes.
Why did Xiao Yuchen's body become like this?
Her exclamation also woke up Xiao Yuchen.
He opened his eyelids and saw Wen Jin's horrified and disbelieving face.
Xiao Yuchen frowned slightly and his eyes narrowed.
He flicked his fingers.
Wen Jin fainted again.
Xiao Yuchen lowered his head and looked at himself...
"Well……"
