"Let go first!" Wen Jin bit him and said vaguely.
Xiao Yuchen snorted and suddenly pinched Wen Jin's mandible.
With a "click" sound, Wen Jin's jaw suddenly lost strength.
"Well..." She couldn't even speak.
After Xiao Yuchen removed her mouth from his hand, he moved it upward.
He immediately restored her dislocated jaw to its original position.
"Is this what you said, don't hurt me?"
Wen Jin rubbed his chin and said, "If you kill Han Xian, wouldn't you hurt me even more?"
Xiao Yuchen's eyes condensed, and his eyes, like burning flames, instantly turned red, like blood.
Han Xian almost cried... what the junior sister said!
"Your Majesty! We have been deceived! We don't even know what happened! Even if you want to execute Taifu Han, at least let us die clearly!"
"Let us know what we did wrong, right?"
Que Ling came to her senses in a hurry and suddenly knelt down and said.
Xiao Yuchen frowned and glanced at him, then let go of Han Xian's neck in displeasure.
"Cough cough cough..." Han Xian immediately fell to the ground, rubbing his neck and coughing out tears.
"Mother, can you give me a magic pill to cure my throat?" Han Xian's voice was hoarse. "If I hadn't been practicing hard Qigong since I was a child, my throat bones would have been crushed just now."
Wen Jin clenched her fists. Even though the clothes inside were dripping wet, she still felt very hot all over - just because she couldn't open the space and couldn't take out the elixir!
In the past, space was very obedient, calling and responding at any time.
She took it for granted and thought that space was a part of her life, as natural as eating, drinking, and breathing.
But now, I suddenly lost contact with space.
All kinds of restlessness and trouble are coming!
"I can't get the elixir anymore..." Wen Jinji said in a low voice.
Han Xian was startled and looked at her in astonishment, "No... gone? All... gone?"
Well... Wen Jin wanted to tell him that it was worse than that.
It’s gone, but as long as the space can be opened, the spiritual energy can be gathered again and the elixir can be produced.
But the space can't be opened... Is there a magic elixir inside that she can't even take out?
"What did you do?" Xiao Yuchen snorted coldly.
He opened his palms, and a light curtain appeared above his palms.
This light curtain is like a movie screen, showing what has happened in the past.
Now, the scene on the light screen is that Jiang Shuo, Wen Yuanjie and others are changing cups with Xiao Yuchen, dragging him and pouring wine into him.
"Um...wrong."
"No, yes, put it down!"
Xiao Yuchen was about to close his palms and close the light curtain.
Wen Jin shouted immediately.
Xiao Yuchen's eyes were red, but he looked at her lovingly and continued the screening as instructed.
I saw that he had drunk a lot of wine, but suddenly his expression became condensed, as if he heard something.
He listened carefully, and then ordered his personal guards to tie up Jiang Shuo and others.
And he returned to the dormitory, then turned into a golden light and rushed out of the window...
"So, Jiang Shuo, Wen Yuanjie and the others are in prison now?" Wen Jin asked, staring at Xiao Yuchen.
Xiao Yuchen hummed.
He closed his palm and opened it again.
The light curtain also retracted and then unfolded again.
At this time, the scene on the light screen changed to Wen Jin, Han Xian, and Que Ling.
The three of them came to a dark cabin, and they could vaguely see large boxes stacked in front of them.
They opened the box and touched the firearms inside...
Han Xian and Que Ling were both stunned by Xiao Yuchen's "show".
After all, it is normal for ancient people who have never watched movies or TV to suddenly drop their jaws when they suddenly see such a projection.
But Wen Jin had already seen Shaohao showing off such tricks. She was a little shocked, which was completely different from Han Xian Queling.
She looked at Xiao Yuchen in shock, "Why do you want to put them all in prison? They are all loyal ministers and friends!"
Xiao Yuchen looked at Wen Jin lovingly, and stretched out his other hand to touch Wen Jin's head.
Wen Jin dodged away angrily.
But he was not angry at her. Instead, he smiled fondly, "No, they are traitors! They actually got me drunk and dragged me to let my Jin'er take such risks."
"I decided to go on my own and it has nothing to do with them." Wen Jin said, "If you want to be angry, just come at me. Why do you want to anger them?"
Xiao Yuchen shook his head, "Why would I be angry with you? If you are a loyal minister, you should dissuade the master from doing such a thing. Instead of dissuading them, they stopped me. Don't they deserve to be punished?"
The corners of Wen Jin's mouth twitched... crazy!
Xiao Yuchen is paranoid to the point of madness.
While Wen Jin was stunned, he caught sight of Que Ling winking at her from the corner of his eye.
Wen Jin pretended to be interested in the projection and quietly approached Que Ling.
"My Majesty, think about it, are there any spiritual elixirs stored somewhere else? I and Taifu Han, try to hold the emperor back as long as possible while you look for them."
"If the emperor's current evil anger does not subside, Jiang Shuo and the others may not be able to let it go!"
Que Ling whispered in her ear.
Wen Jin was convinced... Jiang Shuo and the others were not the only ones who couldn't be released, right?
I'm afraid Han Xian and Que Ling will also have to "account" here tonight!
Wen Jin said to Xiao Yuchen, "I'm going to change clothes. You wait for me here. Before I come back, you are not allowed to get angry, kill people, or leave!"
Xiao Yuchen smiled when he heard this and reached out to touch her face.
Wen Jin subconsciously wanted to hide, but thought of his current paranoid and irritable temperament.
She remained motionless, letting him gently caress her cheek.
"So many inaccuracies?"
"Is that okay?" Wen Jin looked into his red eyes.
Xiao Yuchen nodded, "Okay. Go quickly."
Wen Jin quickly went to the small side hall next to it.
She didn't want to change her clothes, nor did she want to find a magic pill. She was trying to enter the space again.
She asked the palace attendants to go to Renhe Palace to get her clothes, and she took off her clothes that were wet and smelled of the salty sea.
She put her hands on her shoulders and pressed hard on the lotus mark on her shoulders.
"Space, spiritual spring space, open it quickly..."
She tried several times in a row.
She even felt her shoulders burning.
Several times, she thought she was about to succeed...
But as a result, the space still did not appear.
Wen Jin was so anxious that he was sweating all over.
"Why is this happening? Am I not attentive enough? Is my willpower damaged? Or something else..."
"How did you open the space for the first time?"
Wen Jin vaguely heard Han Xian's urgent voice of dissuasion coming from the main hall.
Did Xiao Yuchen break his trust with her?
Did he promise her "three no-no's" but fail to do so?
Or, what hole did he drill?
The more worried Wen Jin became, the more unable to concentrate.
"Ah! It's so annoying!" Wen Jin rubbed his hair and suddenly had an idea, "Use blood!"
She found a pair of scissors for trimming wicks in the side hall.
She set her heart aside and cut her hand with scissors. Red blood immediately gushed out from her thin, white and soft hand.
Without wasting a drop, she immediately pressed it on the lotus mark on her shoulder.
"Space! Open it!"
hot! The burning sensation even scalded her palms and burned her shoulders.
Wen Jin immediately wanted to separate his palms from his shoulders.
But thinking of Xiao Yuchen's terrifying eyes, she pressed her hands on her shoulders and remained motionless...
