Xiao Yuchen's breath was stagnant, and his face was tense, "What are you here, mine... I am the Supreme Emperor, and the entire palace and the entire beam belong to me! I can be wherever I want!"
Wen Jin narrowed his eyes...Is this starting to be unreasonable?
Shaohao shouted suddenly, "Are you here to steal something?"
Xiao Yuchen was in danger of twisting his nose, but he couldn't hit him again, and Wen Jin was still on the side, looking at him with stern eyes and suspicion.
Xiao Yuchen said anxiously, "I'm here to find something! Who stole it from you? Do I rarely steal from you? It's... it makes me so angry!"
Shaohao pouted, "This has always been my place to live. Yu'er has given this place to me, saying that I am welcome to come back and live at any time!"
"Why don't I know what you have here?"
"Cough..." Xiao Yuchen raised his hand and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. He glanced at Wen Jin secretly.
Being wrongly accused of being a thief in front of the woman he loves most... Is there anything more frustrating and angry than this?
But he still has a bit of a guilty conscience...
"I'm here to look for Taoist Dharma books!" Xiao Yuchen whispered, "I'm worried that Zhuanxu won't let it go, but the original energy, Taoist methods, and internal strength were all left to him..."
"I'm thinking about it. With my innate spiritual roots, even if I learn it now, it's still too late... Anyway, it's better than not learning at all!"
He was originally embarrassed and embarrassed, but as he spoke, he became serious.
Wen Jin looked at him deeply, with complicated emotions hidden in her beautiful eyes... Did she guess wrong before?
"Ha! You said you're not a thief! You just came to steal my Taoist book!" Shaohao pinched his waist and jumped.
Xiao Yuchen blushed even harder.
He stepped forward, grabbed Shaohao and dragged him into the house.
"It just so happens that you are back, what books are I looking for? Wouldn't I make progress faster if I teach and practice with you face to face?" Xiao Yuchen said, "Hurry up, don't waste time, I have to be diligent!"
"Ouch..." Shaohao wailed, "Wen Jin! Did you bring me here just to be my sparring partner?"
"I won't do it! Let me go, Xiao Yuchen! I worked as a sparring partner for you many years ago, and you exhausted me to death! I don't want to be a sparring partner for you in this life, the next life, or forever!"
Shaohao struggled and was dragged into the house by Xiao Yuchen, who slammed the door.
Wen Jin could still hear his wailing in the courtyard.
"This is a robber!" Shaohao shouted, "Wen Jin, let me tell you, he is not Xiao Yuchen! He is definitely Zhuan Xu! Zhuan Xu has such a robber's character!"
"If he were Xiao Yuchen, he would at least be polite to me! Only Zhuan Xu can be so arrogant... Ouch! You want me to teach you? Then I am your master! Call me master!"
Wen Jin shook his head and laughed...
At this time, the sky was already slightly bright.
The eastern sky was painted a brilliant crimson by the rising sun.
White clouds with dazzling gold edges.
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard is swaying and fragrant, spreading golden color all over the ground.
Shaohao said he was Zhuanxu?
Wen Jin looked at the closed doors and windows, listening to the wailing that the doors and windows could not be closed...
She actually feels that this style of behavior is more like Xiao Yuchen?
Maybe...she is paranoid? Is it her Xiao Yuchen who is coming back?
If he was Xiao Yuchen...then she could accept and adapt to him no matter what his appearance or skills were.
Wen Jin saw that it was getting late, so she hurried back to Renhe Palace.
When she came back, Yue'er had already woken up and was looking for her in one palace after another.
"Mother, where have you been? Yue'er can't find you anywhere. I thought..." Yue'er threw herself into her arms and hugged her waist.
Her soft little face rubbed against Wen Jin's body. She greedily breathed in her mother's scent and coveted the warmth in her mother's arms...
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to find you..." Yue'er murmured, with obvious choking hidden in her delicate and naive voice.
Wen Jin's heart felt so soft.
She originally thought that she could be a good mother... Now she realizes more and more that it was God who was kind to her and gave her a pair of excellent children.
She is not a good mother, but they are good children, who tolerate all her shortcomings, all her inabilities, all her inadequate care...
When she failed to take good care of them and give them enough care and companionship, they still chose to love her unconditionally.
Wen Jin gently touched Yue'er's head and said, "Let's have dinner together? We'll just have breakfast later. The Queen Mother is going to visit Master Zhou and Taifu Han. Does Yue'er want to go with us?"
"Yes! Yue'er and the queen will stay together wherever they go!" Yue'er raised her head and looked at her, her innocent eyes filled with the light of attachment.
Maybe Yue'er has reached an age where she is sensitive and anxious about separation.
She should have more patience and care for her children so that her young daughter can feel more secure and not play the game of "disappearing for no apparent reason".
"Okay, let's eat quickly!" Wen Jin said gently.
The mother and daughter had breakfast together and left the palace incognito.
"Let's go see Master Zhou first. He is old and seriously injured." Yue'er said worriedly in the carriage.
The carriage drove steadily towards Zhou Lingfeng's house.
Those who accompanied him out of the palace took the first step to deliver a message to Zhou Lingfeng's house.
But when Wen Jin and her daughter arrived at Zhou Lingfeng's mansion, there were only two doormen and one direct disciple who came to greet them.
"My master is seriously ill and cannot come to greet the queen and the princess. I hope the queen will forgive me!" Zhou Lingfeng, a young disciple, has a naive voice and looks quite silly.
It's really surprising that Zhou Lingfeng, such a shrewd person, would take on such a fool as his apprentice...
"It doesn't matter, I'm here to visit the Imperial Master," Wen Jin said, "Are you Zhou Lingfeng's disciple? What's your name?"
Wen Jin didn't know when Zhou Lingfeng accepted his apprentice.
Of course...she has been so busy in these years that she can't take care of her own troubles, and she has lost some details in her consideration for the people around her.
"Xiao Dao Zhou Zi'ang."
Zhou Ziang said with a silly head and brain.
Wen Jin couldn't help but laugh... If he were someone else introducing himself to an elder, he would at least say a few more words, right?
How old are you, when did you become a master, what is your family situation, etc.
The child answered as if squeezing out toothpaste. When asked his name, he really only gave his name.
If Zhou Lingfeng had been as honest as he was back then, he would never have been able to stay with the Supreme Emperor or stay in the Tai Chi Palace... Naturally, there would have been no follow-up matters.
Wen Jin thought as he walked, and couldn't help but think of many angry and funny things when he first met Zhou Lingfeng.
Those past events were still yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, they had known each other for so many years and had experienced so many storms, life and death together!
Before he could sigh, Wen Jin had already arrived at the hospital where Zhou Lingfeng was recuperating.
"You must be careful!" Zhou Ziang rarely spoke proactively.
Before Wen Jin could figure out what he meant, he was startled by the figure that suddenly passed by in front of him!
