Wen Jin only felt that all the developments seemed to be getting more and more interesting.
God? Three Realms? Department of Time and Space?
What else doesn't she know?
"What's that expression on your face? Do you think I'm lying to you?" The man stared at her and said angrily.
Wen Jin sneered, "I'm just a small human being. I don't know what the Three Realms or the Space and Time Department you are talking about. Why do they come to trouble me?"
"All I know is that you are a big problem. Just stay here!"
"Don't leave! You can't keep me here!" The man rushed up, trying to catch Wen Jin.
Wen Jin used his consciousness to erect a wall between the two.
The man hit the wall with a thud, as if he hit extremely clean glass.
…
Wen Jin and this "Apocalypse" were "fighting" in space.
The atmosphere in the palace was very strange.
The parchment fell to the ground, and a large black hole was burned in the middle, exuding the smell of burnt meat.
Wen Jin's eyes were straight and unfocused, and he stood there motionless.
Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng sat cross-legged and worked together to set up a barrier, but they did not feel any impact.
"Queen mother? Queen mother!"
Yu'er stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Wen Jin.
Wen Jin's eyes were unfocused and he didn't blink.
"Teacher! Imperial Master! Come and take a look! What's wrong with the Queen Mother?" The prince's voice trembled, as if he was crying in fear.
Han Xian opened his eyes first.
Zhou Lingfeng continued to maintain the barrier.
"This..." Han Xian also waved his hand in front of Wen Jin.
Wen Jin seemed to have become a sculpture, motionless.
"Is the queen mother in danger?" Yu'er asked softly.
Han Xian glanced at him, "This..."
"Smiling! Look! The Queen Mother is laughing!" Yu'er stared at Wen Jin's face.
I saw Wen Jin, who was like a sculpture, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile.
But soon, her face returned to its original state, stiff and motionless.
"Taifu! Please save the queen! Please save her!" Yu'er was a little panicked.
Han Xian went to see Zhou Lingfeng, "Is there someone who wants to break through the barrier?"
Zhou Lingfeng also opened his eyes and shook his head, "No."
His eyes fell on the parchment book with a big hole in it.
"Don't look at that one, come and see your empress!" Han Xian said.
Yu'er didn't know what he thought of, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to feel Wen Jin's breath.
“Ah——” Yu’er screamed, “Aniang is not breathing!”
His exclamation shocked both Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng.
"I know, I know!" Yu'er put Wen Jin down and let her lie flat on the carpet, "Cardiopulmonary resuscitation! My mother taught me before!"
"I'll do the compressions, but who will do the breathing?"
Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng were confused by His Highness the Prince's "fluent and smooth" operation.
Han Xian fearfully touched Wen Jin's breath.
"You can't do it!" Yu'er yelled, "Let's see if my father comes out of seclusion! Invite my father to come, or call the maid to come. Fengchun! Just call Fengchunlai!"
Han Xian's face was startled, and then he said, "Your Highness misunderstood, I didn't think..."
"Call Fengchun to come in! Quick!"
Yu'er folded her hands under Wen Jin's chest, on her upper abdomen.
He quickly pressed on Wen Jin's chest. After a dozen times, he shouted to Fengchun, "Change Qi!"
Fengchun was frightened and nervous. She lay down next to Wen Jin, lowering her head to blow on Wen Jin.
"What are you doing?"
The low and hoarse voice carried incomparable majesty.
Everyone was shocked and turned around quickly.
"Your Majesty!" Han Xian almost cried with joy, "Are you finally out of seclusion?"
Xiao Yuchen didn't look at Han Xian.
His eyes fell straight on Wen Jin.
He strode forward, waved everyone away, and carefully helped Wen Jin up.
"Father! Don't touch the queen, we are..."
"Bang——" sound.
Before Yu'er could finish speaking, his father waved him away with a palm.
He took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
This asshole knocked Xiao Yu straight to the point of being blinded.
He looked at his beloved father in confusion, "Father...emperor?"
He was about to step forward, but Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng had already noticed something was wrong. They rushed forward and grabbed Xiao Yu.
"Look, look at his eyes." Han Xian whispered.
Only then did Yu'er look into his father's eyes...hiss, those deep eyes were like shining rubies, with a faint golden light covering them.
"This is what the emperor's dragon eyes look like when he transforms into a dragon..." Han Xian had seen it with his own eyes and said to the prince in a low voice.
"Cough cough cough..." Wen Jin coughed a few times, covering his chest and opening his eyes, "Who pressed my ribs just now?"
Xiao Yu just wanted to retreat, but his teammates moved faster than him...
In the spring, Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian immediately stood behind Xiao Yu.
With everyone retreating, Prince Xiao Yu became the one who stood out alone.
Xiao Yu: "..."
Wen Jin rubbed his painful chest and said helplessly, "I'm not dead, but my breathing is weak."
Her consciousness entered the space, leaving her body outside as if sleeping.
"Did it make you worried?" Wen Jin smiled.
Everyone wanted to ask her... what happened to the "Apocalypse" sealed in the parchment?
But everyone carefully looked at Xiao Yuchen's face and did not dare to say anything.
Wen Jin's eyes also fell on Xiao Yuchen's face, "The emperor is out of seclusion? But it's a success?"
Xiao Yuchen pursed his lips and said nothing.
His eyes fell on her hand covering her chest.
His face darkened, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab Yu'er.
"Ah! Father! I didn't mean it! I just wanted to save my mother!" Yu'er was sucked by Xiao Yuchen's palm, and his collar was caught in his father's hand.
When everyone saw this, they were shocked.
Emperor...what's wrong?
Wen Jin's pupils trembled, "Xiao Yuchen! This is your son!"
Xiao Yuchen's strange and magnificent dragon eyes were confused for a while, "Son? Mine?"
In the quiet hall, there was a sound of breathing.
Zhou Lingfeng, Han Xian, and Fengchun on the side exchanged crazy glances.
"The Emperor has lost his memory?"
"Didn't Dacheng leave seclusion?"
"Could it be that...you've gone crazy?"
"But he seems to still remember the empress?"
None of the three of them spoke, but their beaming and winking expressions seemed to make communication smooth.
Wen Jin peeled off Xiao Yuchen's hand on his son's collar and turned his face to her.
"Do you remember who you are?"
Xiao Yuchen frowned slightly, "I am the True Dragon Emperor!"
Uh... Well, I can't say that what you said is wrong.
Han Xian bravely said, "Then, which country are you the emperor of?"
Xiao Yuchen glanced at him and raised his hand.
boom--
Han Xian was ejected and hit a pillar.
He bared his teeth, lest Xiao Yuchen strike again, Han Xian simply sat on the ground and refused to get up.
Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Jin, "Tell me, which country am I the emperor of?"
Wen Jin: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Xiao Yuchen is afraid that he is really "obsessed".
Then we need to discuss countermeasures!
Everyone winked at Wen Jin, but Xiao Yuchen seemed to only remember her?
Then she must have had a breakthrough?
"They wink at you." Xiao Yuchen said.
Everyone: "..."
We don’t dare to talk nonsense, even if we wink, can’t we?
"They are too ugly. They will dirty your eyes. Don't look at them." Xiao Yuchen covered Wen Jin's eyes domineeringly and pulled her up from the ground.
"Wait, stand down!"
Xiao Yuchen retreated from everyone, even his son was driven out in disgust.
Yu'er didn't want to leave, but he was forced to leave by Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng.
Only Xiao Yuchen and Wen Jin were left in the palace.
He looked at her with burning eyes, and the paranoid and burning look in his eyes gave Wen Jin an ominous premonition.
