"How can the imperial master be so stingy? Since you have such a beauty, why don't you bring her to the capital and ask me to see her too!" The emperor in the light curtain burst out laughing.
Wen Jin was startled for a moment, then turned stiffly and looked at Zhuan Xu, "Can... can you see me?"
Zhuan Xu reached out and pinched her cheek.
Wen Jin subconsciously avoided it and said in a panic, "Imperial Master, use it with caution, I... I will resign."
"Hahaha, the beauty is shy!"
"Beauty, don't worry, I will treat the Imperial Master..."
Before the emperor finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.
Zhuanxu turned off the light screen projection.
Wen Jin had already stood up and was about to retreat, but Zhuan Xu grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms.
"This kind of light screen projection is two-way," Zhuanxu breathed in the sweet fruity fragrance of the person in his arms. His voice became deeper and hoarse. "There is no need to hide now. The emperor and important officials have already seen him."
Wen Jin struggled to get up.
Zhuan Xu didn't seem to be using much strength, but she was imprisoned in his arms and couldn't break free.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Wen Jin raised his head and stared at him with a hint of anger in his beautiful eyes.
"Don't look at me like this..." Zhuan Xu chuckled, "You obviously broke in by yourself, why do you still blame me?"
"I don't know...well..."
Before Wen Jin could finish his words, Zhuan Xu silenced him.
She couldn't break free, so she had to hold on to the mentality of breaking the jar... and enjoying the mess.
Zhuan Xu was right, she did do it on purpose this time.
"Come back to Beijing with me?" Zhuan Xu saw her face turning red, and let her go with a smile.
"No," Wen Jin got up from his arms and wiped his mouth vigorously, "I won't go, you promised me."
"Here, see for yourself." Zhuanxu handed her a bronze mirror.
"When I promised you, the deception was still there, and your appearance had not yet recovered. Now, look at you now. The worries you once had are no longer a problem now."
Wen Jin didn't take the bronze mirror.
She also has a bronze mirror in her room. She looks in the mirror three times a day and knows exactly what she looks like.
"You are not trustworthy..." Wen Jin complained in a low voice.
"Hahaha," Zhuan Xu looked at her pretty face, exquisite dress, and angry eyes, and couldn't help but feel good, "Yes, so what? Can you ask your good sister to beat me?"
When I first met and heard the words, I immediately poked my head at the door.
"sister?"
It seemed that Wen Jin's words made her really want to rush in and have a fight with Zhuan Xu.
Wen Jin waved his hand at her, "I don't want to go...unless..."
"Huh?" Zhuan Xu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Unless what?"
"Unless going to the capital is good for me, why should I go?" Wen Jin looked at him with burning eyes.
Zhuan Xu met her sharp eyes and smiled brightly, "Yes, this is you, A Jin! You should be so cunning and full of energy!"
"Beside me, you can live your most comfortable life, and you don't have to hide your true self, Ah Jin."
Wen Jin's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Zhuan Xu silently.
He pressed Wen Jin into his arms again, "Don't move..."
He held Wen Jin's back, and a familiar and surging energy entered Wen Jin's back from his lower back and spread along his spine.
Not to mention, the spiritual power that Zhuan Xu transferred into her body was extremely effective and very useful.
Wen Jin could clearly tell what a good thing was, so she lay quietly in his arms without moving.
"Hiding here, you have no name or status. Come back to Beijing with me, and I will tell the world that you are the only wife of the Imperial Preceptor!" Zhuanxu lowered his head and said in her ear, "Aren't you trying to save those who were dragged away to be sacrificed? Are they women of heaven? How can you save them while you are hiding here? Why not go back to Beijing and save them."
"good!"
Having said this, Wen Jin immediately replied, "I'll go to the capital with you!"
Zhuan Xu scratched the tip of her nose and let her go.
When Wen Jin was going out, Zhuan Xu suddenly asked, "This fruit tea is really fragrant and tastes really good. What kind of fruit did A Jin use?"
Wen Jin turned around suspiciously. She specially used a glass pot to hold tea. Because the glass pot was transparent, you could see the finely crafted and beautiful-colored diced fruits in the pot.
Zhuanxu didn't know these fruits?
Or is there some fruit that he simply cannot see?
"Cantaloupe, snow pears, dried peaches, oranges..." Zhuanxu looked at the glazed pot, "But it tastes like it's not just these fruits, but also a different kind of fragrance?"
Wen Jin took a deep breath and said, "Taste it slowly."
She turned around and quickly walked out of the study.
It is certain that Zhuan Xu could not see those fruits. He could not see either the red mountain fruit or the ginseng yacon fruit.
Why can you see it when you first meet it?
Wen Jin turned her head and looked curiously at Chu Jian, who was following her step by step.
Seeing her eyes as bright as obsidian for the first time, sparkling with excitement, she lowered her voice and said, "Did Zhuanxu infuse spiritual power into my sister again? A pot of fruit tea is worth a hundred lifetimes of spiritual power!"
Wen Jin blinked, "The spiritual power has not been completely transformed yet, and it has not yet become my ability. Zhuan Xu's spiritual power is pure, and with my current strength, it is not easy to transport it."
Chu Jian smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I will help you sister!"
That night, Wen Jin regretted it.
Why regret it?
Because the spiritual power Zhuanxu gave her, it was more difficult than expected to transform it into her own abilities!
A mentor once said that before doing something, you cannot emphasize how difficult it is or scare yourself. This will often become a resistance on the way forward.
As expected, what she said herself became a stumbling block for her.
Nowadays, this body without space may be too ordinary. When spiritual energy circulates throughout the body, it always encounters obstacles, big and small.
The spiritual energy is blocked somewhere in the body, and it always takes a lot of effort to break through the obstruction.
But just like "overcoming setbacks means growth" - every time she breaks through an obstacle, it means that one more point of spiritual power has turned into her own energy.
Wen Jin has been sitting here, meditating for an hour.
Zhuanxu gave her spiritual power, but her ability to absorb it was less than half.
Wen Jin became more and more impatient.
"Sister, why aren't you asleep yet?" Chu Jian took a bath, dressed in light clothes and gauze, and came over holding a candlestick.
Her long black hair was spread behind her, and bright pearls danced in her dark eyes.
As she approached, a strong lotus fragrance filled Wen Jin's nose.
Just when Wen Jin felt the blocked spiritual energy, he suddenly broke through the obstruction and circulated in his body for a small time.
Suddenly, a feeling of relief bloomed like fireworks in Wen Jin's body!
Very comfortable! So refreshing!
The feeling of spiritual power breaking through obstacles and transforming into one's own energy - it's so wonderful!
That hearty excitement made Wen Jin so excited that he wanted to shout!
"Ah, sister, why are you so sweaty?" Chu Jian put down the candlestick and pinched the corners of her sleeves. She used her sleeves to gently and tenderly wipe away the sweat from Wen Jin's forehead.
Inside her sleeves, the familiar lotus fragrance became richer and more pure.
"Bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, Wen Jin seemed to hear the small obstacles in his body, limbs and bones, being broken through again in this instant!
