Several old ministers were supported by the younger ministers and left the court hall.
Everyone was still a little confused, why were they so rude in the court?
Was it poisoned?
They were still vaguely frightened...but what were they afraid of?
I can’t tell clearly.
What's going on in today's court meeting?
Oh...it seems to be saying that the prince was ambushed when he returned to the capital, injured and disappeared?
The emperor was furious...then what?
What order did the emperor give?
No, no, no... I can't remember it anymore. Thinking of this, my brain hurts sharply.
Not only does it hurt, but something like fear rises deep in my heart...
The expressions of everyone showed varying degrees of silence, confusion, confusion or deep thought...
Xiao Yuchen hurried back to the imperial study, not even allowing the eunuchs around him to follow him into the study.
He closed the doors and windows and shut himself in alone.
Because Wen Jin often did this when he took the little princess on tour across the country. People around him were already used to it and didn't think it was strange.
It's just that the eunuchs who followed Xiao Yuchen to court today were in a bad state.
It wasn't even time to change the shift, but they were already top-heavy and couldn't hold on any longer.
While Xiao Yuchen locked himself in the study, they quickly thought of their own ideas, changed shifts with others, and went back to rest.
Xiao Yuchen stayed in the palace where he was the only one, lying on the ground in a large shape.
He was itching terribly.
He tried desperately to calm down.
But the more depressed it is, the more itchy and irritable it becomes.
When he practiced Qigong in the past, he always practiced internally, but it didn't help him at all now.
He was writhing and rolling on the ground.
"Yu'er, Yu'er is ambushed, I have to save him, go and save him..."
A dragon roar burst out.
Xiao Yuchen gave up struggling and allowed the domineering power in his body to break through the control of his will and rush out of his body.
A swift golden light rushed out of the palace and towards the nine heavens.
Wen Jin stood on the palace corridor, looking up at the golden light.
She felt like something was watching her.
She specifically did not ask the palace maid to follow her, but came to the imperial study alone to find Xiao Yuchen.
Seeing that there was no one in front or behind him, Wen Jin quickly entered the space.
The golden light went away, and Wen Jin's feeling of being stared at finally disappeared.
She was about to come out of the space.
But then I thought... She stayed in the mezzanine of space and quietly approached the imperial study room.
The palace servants stood outside the study hall, performing their duties and waiting for orders.
The doors and windows of the study were closed, and it was quiet inside.
Wen Jin felt strange. Why was Xiao Yuchen closing the doors and closing the windows in broad daylight?
This time, she didn't kick down the door directly, but checked every window.
Finally she discovered that there was a high rear window with no pin inserted from the inside.
She gently pushed open the window. If she hadn't been so plump...she wouldn't have been able to get in through the window.
Wen Jin went through the window and listened carefully.
The palace was still quiet, even too quiet.
Wen Jin knew that Xiao Yuchen was very vigilant.
Even though she was in the mezzanine of space, she could not help but hold her breath and tiptoe.
As she walked around the screen, she came to the front hall.
"Hiss..." She gasped and froze there with her mouth open.
A dragon over two meters long was lying on the ground, sleeping peacefully.
Wen Jin thought she was dazzled, so she closed her eyes and counted three seconds.
Open it again...
There was still a big dragon lying there.
Where is Xiao Yuchen? Where did this dragon come from? Is it an illusion or is it real?
Wen Jin couldn't help but step out of the space.
She touched quietly, tiptoed, and got closer to the dragon.
Hey, this legendary ancient divine creature looks extremely domineering.
Inexplicably, she wanted to reach out and touch...
When Wen Jin was thinking about it, his hand stretched out unconsciously.
Who knew that as soon as her hand touched the smooth and flexible dragon scales, her whole body would be sucked up by a huge suction force.
She actually pressed her whole body tightly against Dalong.
The dragon let out a comfortable snort, like a cat snoring, but the dragon's snoring was deeper.
The dragon stretched out his claws and held her tightly in his arms.
Wen Jin: "..."
She struggled hard, but Dalong held her tighter...
Moreover, the dragon's body is extremely flexible.
During her struggle, her whole body was tightly attached to the dragon.
"Big color dragon!" Wen Jin scolded softly.
When the dragon heard this, he snored louder with joy.
Wen Jin: "..." Is it quite proud?
"open!"
She was afraid of being heard by people outside the palace. After all, they didn't see her come in.
Wen Jin's voice was very low.
The big color dragon really relaxed a little.
Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get away when his arms suddenly sank...
The big colored dragon buried its head into her arms.
It buried its head in her arms and slept soundly.
Ah this...
She just wanted to touch it. How did the dragon feel? Was it different from the feeling in her last outrageous dream?
Unexpectedly, this big color dragon turned an army against him - just to be fooled?
Wen Jin's face turned red and his heartbeat accelerated.
Suddenly there was a "gurgling" sound in her ears, like a bubbling sound.
Wen Jin was pulled to the ground by the big dragon. She couldn't stand up, so she had to turn her head and look around.
The hall was quiet except for the ticking sound of the clepsydra on the cupboard beside it.
That bubbling sound seems very, very close...
Wen Jin realized it later and used his consciousness to enter the space to check.
Just don't look at it. When she looked at it, she was really shocked.
Isn't there bubbles bubbling in the Lingquan Pond?
It's like water boiling.
But the red and purple lotus flowers growing in the Lingquan Pond are still blooming normally, and the lotus leaves are also green and green.
It's not that the water is boiling.
Some of the bubbles emerging from the spiritual spring water will rise from the water like foam.
Fluttering and flickering, flying into the air, "pop--" the water bubbles exploded, and the tiny water vapor condensed into small water droplets, either falling on the petals or on the lotus leaves.
Small water droplets rolled around on the lotus leaves, gathering together, gathering more and more, and gradually condensed into milky white.
Wen Jin looked closely, these milky white beads... looked familiar?
Isn't this the "spiritual elixir" formed by the spiritual energy in the past?
This time, while patrolling the beams, all the elixirs accumulated in her space were used up.
The elixir of spiritual energy can be encountered but cannot be sought.
She was thinking about when she would be able to accumulate so many elixirs again...
No! The opportunity has come? !
It turns out that the energy of the dragon can also nourish the spiritual spring space?
Wen Jin used his consciousness to approach the spiritual spring water.
She originally wanted to check whether the quality of this elixir formed by water vapor was different from the previous elixir?
Unexpectedly, the bubbles emerging from the water seemed to be attracted.
They all floated towards her.
The blisters exploded on her conscious body.
Wen Jin suddenly felt that she had been nourished both mentally and physically. Her whole spirit, soul, and body felt indescribably comfortable.
"Well...it's so comfortable." Wen Jinzheng sighed secretly, but suddenly felt itchy on his face.
She couldn't help but laugh.
She was startled by such a smile.
She quickly opened her eyes and covered her mouth...
Did the palace people outside the palace hear it?
