"He's not Shaohao!" Xiao Yuchen's soul light flashed blood red in the glass bottle, "It's not all Shaohao!"
"Zhuan Xu! You bastard! Come back here!"
"Jin'er! Jin'er, be careful! He is no longer the innocent and innocent Shaohao! You must never...don't be deceived by him!"
Xiao Yuchen almost died of panic in the glass bottle.
But he was helpless and powerless!
He also didn't know why part of Zhuan Xu's soul power was able to break out of the glass bottle and rush out of space?
And in the whirlpool in the water, his soul power was actually mixed with Shaohao's body!
Shaohao was weak in defense... But Zhuanxu, even if only a part of his soul power was outside, could still dominate and have the upper hand in his body!
Xiao Yuchen was so anxious that he spun around wildly in the glass bottle!
"Jin'er is too dangerous! Too dangerous!"
"How can she know... Shaohao is no longer Shaohao?"
"I...it's really useless! How can I remind her? How can I tell her?"
Xiao Yuchen had never hated himself more than he did now! Why could he just stay in the bottle, watching Jin'er in danger but unable to do anything?
He is Jin'er's husband! As the person she loved so much...why couldn't he do anything? !
"Heaven is unfair!" Xiao Yuchen was furious, "Let me out!"
Xiao Yuchen is going crazy...
However, Wen Jin wrapped the thin blanket tightly around her body in a leisurely manner. She looked at Shaohao with bright eyes, "You said you gave me two gifts, what is the other one?"
Shaohao was startled, "Two gifts?"
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, "What? Are you lying to me?"
"One gift is an apology, and the other gift is a farewell gift... Shaohao? Are you Shaohao?"
Shaohao's face tightened, "Of course I am Shaohao! Otherwise, who else could I be?!"
Shaohao was a little angry.
Wen Jin looked at him secretly.
"The whirlpool in the water was too fast just now, and the whirlpool came so violently that people were defenseless..."
"The gift... was swept away by the whirlpool!" Shaohao said with a straight face.
Wen Jin dragged his voice and said oh.
"In that case, just think that I have received it. You go, I will watch you leave!"
Shaohao was stunned again, "I just saved you! We just shared weal and woe, and you're going to drive me away?"
Wen Jin looked at him with a puzzled expression, "You save me? Okay, why should I jump into the water? Isn't it because of you?"
"Am I going to drive you away? It's obviously you who said that after giving away tonight's gifts, you will leave and go back to the fourth dimension. So, let me come to accept your gifts tonight no matter what! "
Wen Jin snorted and said, "You are the fourth-dimensional god. Isn't every word a lie?"
"Oh..." Shaohao lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment.
Wen Jin was filled with doubts... Shaohao was so strange tonight.
She was clearly testing him just now! He was completely unaware!
Shaohao never said anything about the two gifts...and he didn't even refute? Instead, he lied and said he was swept away by the whirlpool?
"I'll take you back first," Shaohao raised his eyes and said, "Then I'll leave!"
Wen Jin blinked, he seemed even stranger!
"No, here, I'm the host. Just feel free to go, I have plenty of ways to get back." Wen Jin said with a smile.
Shaohao frowned, "Ahem, cough, cough..."
He suddenly coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
"I was in the water just now. I...I was injured..." After Shaohao finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
Wen Jin was startled and stood up to check.
"Hiss... so hot?" Wen Jin wondered, "Does God also have a fever?"
She took out a spiritual elixir from the space and wanted to open Shaohao's mouth and stuff the elixir inside.
But Shaohao's mouth was closed tightly, as if it was welded to death, and he couldn't open it no matter what.
He was so comatose and had a fever... Of course Wen Jin couldn't drive him away.
Xiao Yuchen spit on Zhuan Xu fiercely in the glass vase, "Shameless person! Full of lies! Zhuan Xu! You despicable villain!"
But no matter how loud or unpleasant he scolded - Wen Jin couldn't hear it.
Wen Jin took out a transmission note from the space and transmitted it to Han Xian.
"Senior brother, I'm sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night again. Are you asleep? If you are not asleep, on the outskirts of the city... where is this? I can't tell the specific location. Can you come?"
Wen Jin looked around. The environment here was quiet and quiet, but it was really unfamiliar.
She murmured, "How about I contact Zhou Lingfeng? Zhou Lingfeng knows the birth date and can find him..."
The Taoist talisman in Wen Jin's hand spontaneously ignited. A small cluster of bright flames flashed in the dark night and quickly went out.
Wen Jin was about to take out the second transmission talisman.
Han Xian's voice came over immediately.
"Your Majesty, you're welcome! No need to trouble Master Zhou! I can find you!" Han Xian said anxiously, "Is your Majesty forgotten? This is the method you originally thought of. As long as you follow the location of the transmission note, you can be found!"
Not long after Han Xian finished speaking, Wen Jin saw a familiar figure walking quickly from not far away.
"Here!" Wen Jin waved to Han Xian.
Han Xian walked over quickly, cupped his hands and said, "This place is remote and quiet in the dead of night. Why is the queen alone..."
Before Han Xian finished speaking, he saw Shaohao lying motionless on the ground.
"Shaohao Immortal Lord? What...what's going on?" Han Xian asked in confusion.
Wen Jin pointed at Shaohao, "Have you ever seen the Immortal Lord who gives gifts to the extent that he is affected by them?"
Han Xian shook his head dumbfounded.
Wen Jin said, "Now, you have seen him. Help him and take him back to his residence."
Han Xian stepped forward and grabbed Shaohao's arm.
Wen Jin supported Shaohao's other arm.
Han Xian recited the heart-moving spell and shrank to an inch. In the blink of an eye, they appeared outside Shaohao's residence.
The two helped Shaohao into his bedroom.
Shaohao's body was still wet, and there were even a few water plants hanging on his body.
Wen Jin looked at him deeply and said, "I still need to trouble Taifu Han..."
Han Xian quickly handed over his hand and said, "Your Majesty, you're welcome, it's your duty!"
"I'm going back first, you take care of him." Wen Jin left Shaohao's residence and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Han Xian was struggling to take off Shaohao's clothes. He couldn't let the dignified immortal sleep in wet clothes with water plants hanging on them, right?
I don't know if it was because Han Xian's technique was too clumsy, or because he was woken up by the sound of him gasping from exhaustion.
Shaohao grabbed the lapel of his clothes and pushed Han Xian's hand away, "I will do it myself!"
"What do you think of the Immortal? What's wrong with you?" Han Xian asked.
Shaohao snorted, "I don't feel comfortable anywhere. You can go out and I'll take care of it myself."
"This...but the queen has told me..." Han Xian looked embarrassed.
Shaohao waved his hand impatiently, and in the blink of an eye, the wet clothes on his body became soft, dry, and clean.
"You don't know how to do simple purification spells? How did you become a master? Don't mislead others!" Shaohao said contemptuously.
Han Xian quickly bowed and said, "The Immortal Master taught you that! You should practice hard when you go back to the small road!"
"Go!" Shaohao waved his finger haughtily.
Han Xian retreated from his bedroom.
Han Xian exited the courtyard and was about to run back home when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
"Shh-it's me."
