Chapter 195: Purple Qi Reappears

That night, after everyone had slept.

Wen Jin suddenly opened his eyes.

She used her consciousness to summon the spiritual spring space, and put the thousand-year-old purple lotus that had sprouted and stretched out its first lotus leaf into the water of the spiritual spring space.

This thousand-year-old purple lotus was taken back by Old Man Sheng and handed it over to her for safekeeping.

She planted the purple lotus in the lotus pond in the courtyard.

But I don't know if it's because the thousand-year-old purple lotus is too precious, and it grows very slowly in that pool of water.

Wen Jin transplanted the lotus flowers from the Lingquan space, which had spread to most of the pool, and now they have all opened and failed, and the lotus canopies are almost ripe.

And this precious thousand-year-old purple lotus is still a lonely leaf, and it took three full days for this leaf to slowly unfold from the state of rolling.

"A malnourished and weak look......"

There is no harm without contrast.

Look at it, and then look at the lotus flower in the space, it doesn't look like a lotus, like a bean sprout.

The lotus flowers and lotus leaves in the space are swaying without wind, as if they are smiling forward and backward, laughing at the weak bean sprouts.

Wen Jin closed his eyes and stared......

She focused all her mental power on this bean sprout...... No, on this thousand-year-old purple lotus.

After a moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, her gaze burning, and she stared at the thousand-year-old purple lotus.

Wen Jin had long discovered that her spiritual power had a wonderful relationship with the Lingquan space.

Sure enough......

Under her scorching gaze, the thousand-year-old purple lotus, which had not moved for dozens of days, suddenly sprouted and grew wildly.

Its root system also penetrates deep into the water of Lingquan Pond, and the shape of the root joints is faintly visible......

One by one, its leaves emerge from under the water.

From "the little lotus shows the sharp corners" to "the lotus leaf is infinitely green", it seems that it is only a few moments......

Wen Jin used his spiritual power to give birth to a thousand-year-old purple lotus.

The aura in the Lingquan space also gathered more and more with the participation of her spiritual power......

At the beginning, the thin and faint fairy mist condensed into a milky white mist, and the thick lotus fragrance came to the face.

"Smack-"

The first bud of the thousand-year-old purple lotus is suddenly open!

Purple light wins!

The entire Lingquan space was illuminated by this purple light!

The "native" red lotus in the Lingquan space shook her little head from side to side, and seemed to be very excited about having a different "sister".

After giving birth to the first purple lotus, Wen Jin seemed to have mastered the technique.

She quickly gave birth to a second, a third......

But by this time, she was mentally exhausted......

Her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"No, I can't sleep yet, ...... Hold on a little longer! ”

Wen Jin took out the white porcelain painted jar that had been prepared long ago, which was a jar specially for planting lotus indoors.

She used her spiritual power to dig out a piece of purple lotus root and pour spiritual spring water into the tank.

There is no pond mud in the Lingquan space, and those "lotus essences" don't seem to need soil.

"Wait for tomorrow, and bury you with mud ...... tomorrow"

Wen Jin was so sleepy.

She was already sleepy, and now she has over-consumed her mental energy, but fortunately, she was "injured" a while ago, so that she slept solidly for several days.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to carry it for a while, and she would have to fall asleep.

The purple lotus she dug out and put in the ornamental jar had one in full bloom and a bud.

There are four large and small round lotus leaves at the bottom, and a purple lotus picture, which is beautiful.

"Little Purple Lotus Fairy, can this matter be done...... It's all up to you. Wen Jin muttered, kicked off his shoes, and fell asleep.

She was extremely tired, and she couldn't think about how much shock her operation had brought to Kyoto.

……

"Your Majesty!"

This time, the people of Si Tianjian didn't even wait for the court meeting.

Before the emperor went to court, they knelt on the way to the court.

"In the sky above Huaiwangfu last night, there was not only purple gas, but also extremely purple light!

"That purple light lit up for more than an hour! The purple light is so great that it lights up almost half of the sky in Kyoto!

"The purple light is beautiful, like the arrival of the fairy palace!"

When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look in the direction of the Huaiwang Mansion......

There was no surprise on his face, only a growing solemnity...... Because last night, he saw with his own eyes the extremely beautiful purple light.

Don't say that the prince will be jealous of the eighth child......

Even he, the Ninety-Five, the true dragon son of heaven, is the current emperor...... He's a little jealous of his son!

Why didn't the purple light appear over the palace?

Obviously he is the emperor! Purple light appeared in King Huai's mansion...... This is called his old father, how can he be embarrassed by this son?

The emperor walked towards the court meeting with a straight face and heavy steps......

……

"Princess? Princess! ”

Banxia was in a hurry, and she couldn't help but invite Xiao Yuchen to come.

"Yesterday, the princess confessed, saying that no matter what happens this morning, even if there is a knife in the sky, she must be called......

"But the maid has been shouting for a long time, and the princess is just sleeping groggily and can't wake up at all!"

Half summer is calm.

For so many years, Xiao Yuchen had never seen this girl panic like this.

He frowned and came to Wen Jin's bedside.

"Jin'er, Jin'er?"

He reached out and touched Wen Jin's forehead, it was neither hot nor cold, and the temperature was normal.

Watch her breathe, long and even, and her breathing is normal.

But I just can't wake up.

Xiao Yuchen glanced at it, and couldn't help but see the white porcelain painted jar and the purple lotus in the jar.

"When is this flower? It's already autumn, how can there be lotus flowers in full bloom? Xiao Yuchen asked.

Banxia shook her head, "I don't know, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are all taken care of by the princess herself." ”

Xiao Yuchen stared at the rich purple of the lotus flower, thoughtful......

"Would you like to invite Miss Sheng here?" Banxia panicked.

Xiao Yuchen narrowed his eyes, "Don't do it for the time being, you stay at the door and don't let anyone in." ”

"What is the prince going to do?" Banxia almost forgot that she was also Xiao Yuchen's secret guard, and now she only had her own hostess in her eyes.

Xiao Yuchen was angry, "What am I going to do?!" Naturally, I want to save Jin'er! Can I still hurt her?! ”

This stupid girl! I'm so angry with him!

Banxia glanced at him again, and then withdrew from the door, standing at the door like a gatekeeper.

Xiao Yuchen helped Wen Jin up, he violently lifted his luck and pushed his palm on Wen Jin's back.

A warm and heavy force slowly passed through his palm and slowly crossed into Wen Jin's body.

Her little pale and tired little face involuntarily relaxed, and her frowning brows gradually stretched; Slightly pale lips, gradually rosy; The stiff lip line also rises slightly......

Xiao Yuchen remembered that Yu'er once said that her drowsiness was due to hurting her body when she gave birth.

If he hadn't misunderstood her, hadn't locked her up in a cold courtyard, hadn't told his subordinates to be mean to her...... Isn't it that she doesn't have to suffer these sins? Don't hurt yourself? Don't take that risk?

Self-blame and guilt distracted him slightly.

"Poof......" Xiao Yuchen's breath was slightly chaotic, and although he tried his best to endure it, blood still splattered from the corners of his mouth.

His luck was successful, and when he looked at Wen Jin again, the fatigue on her face had disappeared, and her face in her sleep was calm and stable.

Xiao Yuchen grinned, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth...... He was very happy to be able to do such a little thing for her.

"Lord ......"

"The prince has explained, no one is allowed to disturb!"

The sound of the monsoon and the half of summer came.

"There is a word in the palace that the emperor wants to summon the prince! The edict is urgent! Monsoon said in a solemn tone.