Feng Yinwan was speechless, "Your Highness, would you like to see what you are talking about?"
She hugged the thin mattress and trembled lightly on her shoulders, picking up a stray strand of black hair around her neck.
Ye Tinglan's eyes darkened, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was so cold that it was not contaminated by any distracting thoughts.
"Although you have internal power in your body, you can't use it for your own use. I have just opened the Ren and Du channels for you."
"Don't you, Princess, feel that although your limbs are sore and swollen, there is an invisible aura surging in the dark?"
Unexpectedly, Feng Yinwan was stunned.
She felt it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.
Moreover, the soreness on the body is different from before... Indeed, only the limbs are like this!
So, Ye Tinglan was just trying to open up the Ren and Du channels for her?!
Then her clothes...
As if he had something to say, Ye Tinglan lifted her thin lips and uttered two words.
"Broken."
Broken... Broken?!
Feng Yinwan looked shocked when he saw the fragments all over the ground.
Ye Tinglan's expression remained unchanged, and there was even a hint of... pride in his words.
"I have just recovered from the cold poison, and my internal energy is surging. I have not been able to hold back my strength for a while."
So he just shattered her clothes?
Before he could speak, Ye Tinglan raised his eyes again and looked over.
"The princess looks like this, what do you think the king should do?"
There was intense scrutiny in those dark eyes, and Feng Yinwan's face instantly turned red.
"I...I don't think so!"
It’s embarrassing to be thrown into grandma’s house!
With her ostrich skills, Ye Tinglan had ordered her servants to bring some clothes in.
"Princess, don't you want to practice? Get up quickly."
The man didn't move even after he finished speaking, and stood firmly in front of the couch with no intention of leaving.
Feng Yinwan was so embarrassed that she had cancer, so she had to bite the bullet and speak.
"I want to change my clothes. My lord, can you... go out and wait!"
Is it appropriate for you to stare straight at me like this?
Unexpectedly, Ye Tinglan glanced at her and spoke calmly.
"It's just a body. You and I have already had skin-to-skin contact. Why do I need to retreat?"
"..."
Feng Yinwan fully suspected that this person was seeking revenge!
Today is different from the past. Once Ye Tinglan's cold poison goes away, she has no chance of winning.
After a confrontation, Feng Yinwan had no choice but to change her clothes in humiliation under the cover of the quilt under the man's teasing eyes.
Don't be angry, she's not angry! When she learns martial arts, she has at least a 50% chance of killing this man!
Of course, learning martial arts is indeed not an easy task.
The wound had not yet healed, and it took a lot of energy to drive away the cold poison for Ye Tinglan. Feng Yin only learned two moves late and already had back pain, leg pain, neck pain, and his stomach growled twice, and he immediately wanted to give up.
.
It happened that Ye Tingyun brought the medicinal food to her. Ye Tinglan looked at her and relented with compassion.
"That's it for today. Tomorrow I will ask Qi Xuan to take you to the warehouse to pick out a useful weapon. I will teach you from the beginning again."
Feng Yinwan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
She agreed and happily went into the house to have a meal. Behind her, Ye Tingyun heard the words and was so frightened that she almost cried.
"Third...Third brother, you want to teach her martial arts?!"
Stop it!
This woman is now so arrogant that she openly robs. If she learned martial arts, would she have a way to survive?
"Third brother, why not do this? Look at me, it's not like I can't learn..."
Unexpectedly, Ye Tinglan glanced at him with a stern expression.
"You were born with a heart disease that is not easy to treat. You must not take the risk and learn martial arts again."
As for Feng Yinwan.
People from Wuxi Pavilion showed up several times to teach her, which was not a bad thing.
Ye Tinglan cast his gaze secretly into the room, and the coldness in Ye Tinglan's eyes slowly faded away.
Ye Tingyun prepared the medicinal meal with great care, and Feng Yin felt as if he had drank a warm and tonic medicine after eating it, and a warmth slowly surged in his body.
After burping, she stood up straight away.
"I, my concubine, will retire first."
Ye Tingyun had long been accustomed to her way of leaving after eating. She turned around and saw that her third brother had a different look on his face. He had already walked away, but his eyes were still following her.
Alarm bells suddenly sounded in my heart.
Something's wrong with him!
"Third brother?"
Ye Tinglan came back to her senses and looked at him with her usual expression, "What's the matter?"
I really can't tell if this tone is right or wrong.
Ye Tingyun rolled his eyes and spoke carefully.
"Third brother, you seem to be very concerned about her recently..."
Of course he was talking about Feng Yinwan.
Ye Tinglan frowned, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
"I just want her to do her best to cure your heart disease."
Ye Tingyun raised his eyebrows secretly.
He doesn't believe that he is both a master of inner strength and a teacher of martial arts!
Ye Tinglan's cold poison could never be eradicated in one go. Feng Yin went back late when it was already late, and mixed some side medicine, and then he fell asleep peacefully.
The next day.
Thinking about choosing weapons today, Feng Yinwan got up unusually early.
Yuping originally thought she was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect it, and was really surprised.
"Miss, do you really want to learn martial arts from the prince?"
Ordinary women living in a mansion rarely come into contact with such things as beatings and killings. Why did the young lady suddenly become interested?
Feng Yinwan nodded with great interest.
"Of course, I already thought about it last night. Let's learn the sword. It's more in line with my chivalrous temperament!"
Yu Ping's little face was full of hesitation, "Swords are so dangerous, miss, you must be careful not to hurt yourself."
"Oh, don't worry!"
She wanted to give a few more instructions, but Qi Xuan was already in front of the door before she could say anything. Feng Yinwan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she immediately rushed out.
Ye Tinglan, the majestic God of War, has a lot of good things in the warehouse.
Feng Yinwan's eyes were dazzled after looking around, so she had no choice but to ask Qi Xuan for his opinion.
"What kind of weapon do you think best suits the princess?"
Qi Xuan scratched his head, thought seriously for a long time, then turned around and took out a mace from the shelf.
"This type of weapon is highly lethal and very easy to operate. My subordinates thought..."
"You think that's bullshit!"
Feng Yinwan slapped him on the head mercilessly.
"Go find a sword for me, the most expensive one!"
Qi Xuan hugged the mace tightly (extremely aggrieved): But, it turned out to be you who asked the question just now...!
After choosing in the warehouse for nearly an hour, Feng Yinwan finally picked out a sword that was right for her.
The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was tempered with dark iron and had extremely strong toughness. The most important thing was that it was embedded with a row of gems, which looked very expensive at first glance.
Feng Yin waved twice in the evening and was extremely satisfied.
"Let's go."
She couldn't wait to let Ye Tinglan teach her!
As soon as she entered the main courtyard, before her red lips opened, she saw two rows of palace maids standing quietly beside her. Feng Yinwan was immediately startled.
Is there someone in the palace?
The next moment, a maid of honor came out of the room and met Feng Yinwan's gaze.
It’s the green piano next to Concubine Rong.
Concubine Rong actually came out of the palace in person. She must have heard about Ye Tinglan's cold poison attack.
Luqin obviously recognized her, smiled warmly, and came straight forward.
"Princess, please come in and have a chat."
She bowed slightly, but her aura was completely different from that of the maids in the palace.
Feng Yinwan had not dealt with this mother-in-law before, and her heart was slightly condensed.
"good."
He pursed his lips and nodded, then handed the sword in his hand to Qi Xuan and stepped forward.