Inside the carriage, Chen Yuanyuan finished all this, but it was like a nobody, she clapped her hands, and raised her feet to leave the carriage.

Yao'er grabbed her and asked pitifully, "Sister Yuanyuan, brother emperor, and sister, are they okay?" ”

Being asked by Yao'er like this, Chen Yuanyuan seemed to think of something, she turned her head to look at Wang Jian, who was undressed and fainted, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, exhibitionist!" ”

In Yao'er's worried eyes, Chen Yuanyuan took off his socks again, handed them to Yao'er, and said seriously: "Since you are still worried about him, then use this to block his mouth and nose to prevent his dragon qi from continuing to leak out." She smiled mysteriously, "Remember, you have to be tightly packed." ”

Yao'er didn't know Chen Yuanyuan's careful thoughts, she thought: Can you stop the leakage of dragon qi with a pair of socks? But since Chen Yuanyuan said so, she still obediently surrounded Chen Yuanyuan's socks around Wang Jian's face, and they were very tight.

Chen Yuanyuan saw Wang Jian triumphantly: even if he fainted, he was "smoked" by his socks and frowned. She was very happy: "Hmph, last time you took advantage of my faintness and smoked me with that disgusting torn diaper, and now, I am also disgusting and disgusting with you!" She originally wanted to plug Wang Jian's mouth with stinky things, but after thinking about it, there was no stinky thing on her body, and she couldn't learn from Wang Jian to pee on the spot, so she could only use her own socks instead.

After punishing Wang Jian, Chen Yuanyuan comforted again: "Don't worry, he just overdrew his internal strength and fainted, and he will be fine after two days of rest." ”

However, Chen Yuanyuan didn't say anything, that is: The emperor soul in Wang Jian's body is afraid that it is completely broken, and the mournful dragon chant is proof that he has also lost all his martial arts, and has completely changed from a master of the emperor realm to a commoner, even if he can start all over again in the future and re-practice martial arts, he will no longer have the ability to use dragon qi to transform the soul, which can only be used by masters of the emperor soul realm.

Moreover, the most important thing is that if the world learns that Emperor Chongzhen has lost his imperial soul, whether he can keep the throne is a question, is it good or bad for him?

It wasn't until the next morning that Wang Jian woke up dizzy, and Qi'er was still lying next to Wang Jian, and the two were covered by a thin quilt. He got up and shook his head, feeling a splitting headache, and found that his dragon qi had completely turned into true qi, very weak, and turned pale white, just like a civilian, the dragon soul in the dantian was even more gone, and he had completely become a waste, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost. He looked at Qi'er lying beside him breathing evenly, her face was ruddy, obviously there was no big problem, and he felt that all the efforts were worth it.

Wang Jian felt that her breathing was a little difficult: "What the hell is wrapped around my head?" He pulled away the strip of cloth wrapped around his head and took out the rag in his mouth. Soon, he was furious: "Who the fuck stuffed the stinky socks in my mouth?!" ”

"Yao'er and Concubine listen to me, shouldn't it be them, could it be Chen Yuanyuan?"

The more Wang Jian thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but he wanted to break his head, and he couldn't figure out why Chen Yuanyuan stuffed his socks in his mouth.

"Huh..." As Wang Jian got up, the thin quilt also slipped off Qi'er's delicate body. His lustful eyes swept over Qi'er's smooth shoulders and past her seductive collarbones, and the sleepy Qi'er's cheeks slowly turned rosy as he saw it.

Wang Jian smiled swayingly: "Haha, pretending to be asleep." ”

He looked at the cold beauty who was pretending to be asleep, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he became, and he couldn't help but quietly lean over and kiss her forehead.

Qi'er couldn't pretend anymore under his kiss. She opened her hazy eyes and looked gently at the man in front of her who had saved her life regardless of his life, her eyes full of gratitude.

Wang Jian naturally felt the changes in Qi'er, if she used to be a cold beauty who was obedient to herself, then now, Qi'er has become gentle with herself, and she will be shy.

"You're thanking me?" Wang Jian asked.

"Hmm." Qi'er is still not good at words, even if she is grateful, she only gives a soft "um".

Wang Jian tapped her lips.

"What's it called, don't you change my clothes yet."

Yao'er turned around again, said "oh" with a smile, and waited for Wang Jian to get dressed. Qi'er's face was thin, and she was embarrassed by her sister, so she hid in the thin quilt and didn't dare to look up.

Yao'er found the pair of socks in the corner, she went to pick them up, and said, "Brother Emperor, put this on quickly." ”

Wang Jian just received the heart of a beauty, and he was so proud that he almost forgot about it, he saw Yao'er pick up the socks again, and said angrily: "What are you still doing with those broken socks?" ”

Yao'er said: "Put it on for the emperor's brother, Sister Yuanyuan said that after wearing it, it can prevent the leakage of dragon qi and help your body's recovery." For Chen Yuanyuan, a great benefactor, Yao'er has always been convinced.

"Chen Yuanyuan!" Wang Jian's roar came from the carriage.

In history, there has never been a master of the Emperor's Realm who took the initiative to use the "Mandate of Heaven Reincarnation", and Chen Yuanyuan's blood-red true qi was mysterious, as if it could imitate any dragon qi, and even Xuanyuan Mirror, one of the emperor's three artifacts, was willing to be driven by her. Coupled with the blessing effect of Emperor Wang Jian's Yellow Dragon Qi, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and how miraculous the reincarnation of the Mandate of Heaven was to save the lives of Ma Miaomei and Wang Jian at the same time.

Ma Mi was even more blessed by misfortune, and her martial arts went further, from the realm of the stars to the realm of the royal road, and at the pinnacle she reached, she even gained a trace of Wang Jian's imperial soul. In the purple true qi of her original royal realm, there was actually a trace of holy white dragon qi mixed with it, like a trace of milky white silk on purple silk. Although it was still very weak, thanks to this trace of dragon qi, she could instantly turn into the realm of the emperor, but she could only hold on to a stick of incense for a long time.

When Ma Mi excitedly told Wang Jian the news, Wang Jian was happy for her and couldn't help but feel a little sad at the same time: his dragon qi was exhausted, his martial arts were lost, and he completely fell back to the realm of the lowest level of the Great Institute from the realm of the emperor possessed by the peerless master.

I don't know if it's because of Chen Yuanyuan, the true qi in his body is like a civilian, it is plain white, but there is also a trace of dragon qi in it.

However, this bit of dragon qi is not enough to gather into a dragon form, trigger a dragon chant and use the emperor's soul possession, because in order to use this kind of emperor's realm stunt, you must have a dragon soul. And in order to save Qi'er, the dragon soul in the dantian has been broken, and finally with the sad dragon groan, it completely disappeared without a trace.