Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

"Wife, which scoundrel made you angry?"

Chen Xian'an said with a smile, reaching out and gently wiping away the tears on Su Jin'er's face.

The gentle palm gently caressed the other's small face, as if there was a wonderful force soothing Su Jin'er's emotions.

"Are you all right?"

Su Jin'er's voice was still a little choked, which made Chen Xian'an feel a little sore.

"OK OK."

Chen Xian'an got up from the opponent's arms, pulled Su Jin'er into his arms with his backhand, and patted the opponent's back lightly.

His eyes rested on the nine big fluffy tails on Su Jin'er's back. The delicate pink fluff looked very cute.

"Are you really okay, Chen Lang?"

Su Jiner asked again.

At this moment, Chen Xian'an also felt that something was wrong with Su Jin'er's mental state, and one of the nine tails kept shining brightly.

Reach out and gently grab that tail.

The pure morality merged into the tail, instantly calming the restlessness.

"I'm ok."

Chen Xian'an said softly, tightening the opponent's body, slowly passing his own body temperature to the opponent.

Gently stroking Su Jin'er's smooth hair with his palm, he turned his cheeks slightly, and pressed their cheeks together.

"It's okay, it's okay, you didn't use much strength just now."

Su Jin'er's restless strength was restrained bit by bit, and the pink light on her body gradually became orderly and gentle.

"Chen Lang, I'm so scared, I was so scared just now."

Like a little girl, Su Jin'er huddled in Chen Xian'an's arms, listening to his heartbeat, and gradually synchronized.

At this moment, she was no longer the Empress, but just Chen Xian'an's wife, a "sick" wife.

"I know." Chen Xian'an smiled softly, gently tapped the other party's chin, and raised his face, "It's all my fault, I made you worry, and I promise you, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

Leaning over, kiss gently.

Breathing on the cheeks of both sides, Su Jin'er closed her eyes little by little, and responded to Chen Xian'an with forgetfulness.

for a long time.

The two separated, their breathing was a little short.

"Jin'er, what's your situation now, can you tell me?"

Chen Xian'an looked at the current Su Jin'er, although the other party's mental state was still a bit bad, but on the contrary, it added a sense of desolation and charm.

Su Jin'er before was as cold as ice, but now.

The icy and exquisite face is a little more charming and charming, and the loose clothes are still difficult to cover the uneven figure, plus the other party's confused expression at the moment.

Chen Xian'an swallowed secretly, he is not a beast, hold back!
Su Jin'er was silent for a while, and said, "My real body is a nine-tailed fox." She secretly glanced at Chen Xian'an's expression to make sure that he didn't respond.

"Nine-tailed foxes are born with nine tails. Every once in a while, they have to go through the catastrophe. There are nine times in total."

"Passing the nine Heavenly Tribulation assessments means being able to wash the marrow and shin bones and ascend to become a Nine-Tailed Sky Fox. This is the highest ideal of every member of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan."

"Throughout the ages, only the nine-tailed sage of my fox family has achieved such a feat."

Chen Xian'an listened carefully, and looked at the nine big fluffy tails behind Su Jin'er.

"Six of your tails have turned golden red, does that mean you have passed six catastrophes?"

Su Jin'er nodded: "Now I am preparing to go through the seventh catastrophe. After this catastrophe, I can completely stabilize Emperor Wu's cultivation. By then, Dayan will not be able to compare with Anxian."

Chen Xian'an was silent for a while, he really wanted to tell the Empress that Dayan was no match for An Xian now.

"Will it be dangerous to cross the Heavenly Tribulation?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Su Jin'er looked at Chen Xian'an and smiled softly: "There will be danger, but does Chen Lang trust me?"

"Of course I believe you."

Chen Xian'an laughed, but frowned slightly.

It seems that I have to find a way to help my wife through this catastrophe.

"System, is there any way to prevent Jin'er from going through the catastrophe?"

"The Dao of Heavenly Tribulation of the Nine-Tails Clan is the natural law of the world's consciousness. If the master wants to forcibly change it, it may affect the whole world."

"Then is there any way to help successfully survive the catastrophe?"

"There is this. The master can choose to directly help the hostess to overcome the catastrophe. With your body, the catastrophe is like scratching an itch, but the hostess may know your strength."

"The system recommends the owner to choose the second path."

"What way?"

Knowing that there is a way, Chen Xian'an showed a smile on his face.

"The way of the Nine Tails is to seize good fortune, divide life and death, and discrepancy between yin and yang. The master can supplement it with necessary pills and medicines to strengthen the hostess' body and luck, and help her survive the catastrophe."

"The system has provided the prescription of the Yin-Yang Turning Wheel Pill to you, master. You can prepare the pill. As long as you take this pill, the hostess' remaining three catastrophes will not be a problem."

Some more memories appeared in Chen Xian'an's mind, which were the prescription of Yin Yang Zhuanlun Pill.

"Master, there are some medicinal herbs in the Dan Fang that grow in special places. You may need to leave Anxian or even Dongzhou."

"One of them is still in the ghost domain, you should consider it carefully."

The system wasn't worried that Chen Xian'an would be in danger, it's just that he had a special status and it wasn't easy to leave.

"I understand."

Chen Xian'an nodded, pulled Su Jin'er into his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

No matter what it was, for the safety of the woman in his arms, he had to take this risk.

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The next day, early in the morning.

"My lord, do you really want to do this?"

Guo Huai stood on the wall of the imperial city, looking at Chen Xian'an's back.

"Although your strength is very strong, it is not a wise move to walk out of Anxian."

Chen Xian'an waved his hand, "I have important things to do, just help me keep it from His Majesty, don't worry about the rest."

"How can you not be worried? If something happens to you, how will Mr. Guo repay your kindness?"

Chen Xian'an turned around and looked at Guo Huai: "You don't owe me anything, remember, if His Majesty asks, you can just say that I suddenly want to learn how to arrest prisoners, and I went out with the prison department."

Guo Huai sighed, "Understood, my lord, if you refuse to tell me what you are going to do, then I can only wish you all the best."

Chen Xianan nodded with a smile.

A finger lightly tapped an acupuncture point on the arm, and pure power suddenly flowed to the limbs and bones of the body.

With light force on the soles of his feet, his whole body flew into the air like a cannonball, and quickly flew towards the distance.
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