"Ah ah... first meeting, first meeting, first meeting..."
When we first met, he was truly her lucky baby, her koi, and her lucky star!
Wen Jin suddenly opened his eyes, eyes sparkling, looking at Chu Jian, "Help me... luck out."
The difference between having and not having the help of the first meeting is not a world of difference, nor is it a difference between clouds and mud, it is the difference between walking and riding a rocket!
When I saw him for the first time, he smiled and said, "Okay!"
She snapped her fingers and cast a water purification charm to dry her long, shiny black hair.
She reached out and took off the light gauze clothes she was wearing. The clothes slipped from her snow-white skin and fell on the footrest beside the bed.
Her fingers, as thin and long as onions, and her arms as white as lotus joints, hugged Wen Jin's waist, and her little face was buried in Wen Jin's chest.
"Sleep, sister, as long as I help you, you won't have to work so hard!"
Well……
Wen Jin thought he was helping when he first met her, sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating in concentration.
But what she thought was help at first seemed to be different from what she thought...?
"Uh, um... how about you put on your clothes first?" Wen Jin felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his forehead.
It was soft and fragrant at first sight, and so enthusiastic and proactive... She was afraid that if she continued like this, she would lose control of herself and forget her gender.
"No," Chu Jian lay in her arms like a clingy little kitten, "The more honest you are with Chu Jian, the better the effect of helping your sister!"
Well, actually, I'm not that anxious. It doesn't matter if I go a little slower...
Chu Jian yawned and nestled next to Wen Jin with sleepy eyes.
Wen Jin's whole body felt hot. She lowered her eyes to look at the innocent girl, and felt it again. The spiritual power in her body seemed to be unblocked and running smoothly... She sighed and pulled the quilt over Chu Jian.
"Sister is sleeping too, no need to worry..." Chu Jian said drowsily.
"Well, you go to sleep first, I still need to transport my spiritual power."
"Don't you know, sister, the best way to transform is to transform invisible." Chu Jian murmured, "Walking, sitting and lying down are all about cultivation and transformation. It's very late, go to bed quickly."
Seeing that he was strong enough for the first time, he forced her to lie down.
Under the warm and soft quilt, there was a sweet-smelling and soft little girl next to Wen Jin.
At first sight, her breathing was steady and long, and she seemed to have fallen asleep.
But Wen Jin had a strange feeling - as if they should have been so close.
After she put down her resistance and guarding, such an intimate state made her feel physically and mentally comfortable.
What's even more amazing is that she doesn't have to meditate or guide the spiritual power in her body to move around the world - the spiritual power moves within her body on its own.
The spiritual power runs smoothly and very fast. Compared with just now, when she deliberately guided it on her own and worked harder, the effect was many times better!
Wen Jin stared at Chu Jian, who was holding her arms and smiling sweetly even when he was sleeping, feeling even more puzzled and curious.
Being nourished by spiritual energy, the body feels more comfortable than soaking in warm soup.
Wen Jin relaxed physically and mentally and soon fell asleep.
But she didn't know that when she fell asleep and her consciousness receded, her body was converting spiritual energy faster.
Wen Jin slept for a long time.
When she woke up, she didn't know whether she was woken up by hunger or by the sound of people packing things outside.
Wen Jin opened his eyes and jumped up, feeling as light as a swallow and full of energy.
"Sister, are you awake?" Chu Jian heard the noise and came in from outside with Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai ran fast, and his huge body jumped up to Wen Jin, sticking out his tongue excitedly.
"The Imperial Master has ordered people to pack things. After sister has eaten, we will set off back to the capital." Chu Jian said.
Wen Jin took a deep breath... and set off to Daye Kyoto.
She wants to be famous in Kyoto, so that Yu'er and Xiao Yuchen can hear the news that she is safe and sound no matter where they are!
She is going to Kyoto to meet Ma Qiancheng, keep a low profile, and be ready to work with Yu'er, Xiao Yuchen and others to overthrow this decadent Daye!
She is going to Kyoto to save the women who were sacrificed... Although she is weak, a single spark can start a prairie fire. She must be able to do something!
Wen Jin was thinking about those great aspirations when suddenly his stomach growled loudly.
Wen Jin rubbed his stomach. Right now, he still had to fill his stomach first.
"I'm hungry. Let's put some food on the table."
While the meal was being served, the maid and Li Chun kept looking at her with strange eyes.
Wen Jin waited for the maids to retreat and looked up at Xiaochun, "What's wrong? Is there a flower on my face?"
"Better looking than flowers!" Li Chun said enthusiastically.
Wen Jin: "..." Is it so straightforward?
Chu Jian sneered, "There's no point in flattering me, my sister won't take you to the capital."
Li Chun looked disappointed and lowered his head.
But he quickly raised his head again, "Even if Madam doesn't take Xiaochun to Kyoto, what Xiaochun just said is true! For some reason, I always feel that Madam is getting more beautiful and younger day by day! Really!"
After Li Chun finished speaking, his face turned red.
Chu Jian tilted his head and looked at Wen Jin, "Sister, do you want a mirror?"
Wen Jin raised his hand and stroked his cheek, "No need."
This smooth feel and elasticity, she knew without looking in the mirror, must be the result of the spiritual power being completely transformed last night.
She could even feel the surging power within herself...
"Are you afraid of death?" Wen Jin asked while picking up vegetables.
"Who is not afraid..." Li Chun suddenly froze before he could finish his words.
He raised his head suddenly, with surprise flashing in his eyes, "No... Xiaochun is not afraid of death! Xiaochun is willing to follow Madam to Kyoto and continue to serve Madam and Master Guo!"
Wen Jin curled his lips and said, "Go and pack your things."
Li Chun seemed unable to believe it. After being stunned for a few seconds, he cheered, "Thank you, madam!"
He quickly ran back to the room.
"Sister, what are you taking him for?" Chu Jian pouted, "As long as I help you!"
"The ointment has been given away, and the favor has been given away. Wouldn't it be a waste to leave the person here? Since you can take it to Kyoto, just take it with you. It doesn't cost much and saves me the chance to win over people again..."
As Wen Jin spoke, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Chu Jian's mouth pouting higher and higher.
She smiled and patted the hand she met for the first time, "You have to stay by my side at all times. If you have other errands to run, ask Xiaochun to do it. Wouldn't it save you from leaving my side?"
Sure enough, when I first heard this, I immediately became happy.
"Yes, sister is still thoughtful!"
After Wen Jin finished his meal, Zhuan Xu came from outside neatly dressed.
"Has it been packed yet?" he asked.
Wen Jin shrugged and said nothing. She came alone. Apart from Chu Jian and Xiao Bai, and now she also had Li Chun, she had nothing to bring with her.
"If you like clothes and jewelry, bring them with you. If you don't like them, go to Kyoto and buy more." Zhuan Xu looked at her with a deep look, as if he was looking forward to taking her back to the capital.
"I want to take Chujian, Xiaobai, and Xiaochun with me." Wen Jin raised his eyes and said.
Xiaochun happened to be carrying his small luggage and jogging all the way to the door.
Zhuanxu turned to look at Li Chun at the door.
Li Chuncheng was frightened and knelt down to salute.
"You are so clever. In just a few days, you can make your wife look at you differently?" Zhuan Xu looked at Li Chun with a half-smile.
Li Chun was startled, and under his gaze, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
