Returning to the Internal Affairs Prison from Kunning Palace, although it was already late at night, Fang Chen was still too excited to sleep.
In addition to the excitement of having fun with the queen before, I was even more excited that I had finally cultivated my true energy.
Now he was sitting cross-legged, constantly operating the original Qi in his body according to the method Lu Caihuang taught him.
Carefully feeling the movement of the true energy in his body, Fang Chen practiced like this all night until the afternoon of the next day.
With the lesson learned last time, Qiu Nian and other young eunuchs did not dare to disturb him.
At that time.
A house in the northern city of the imperial capital
Ye Xue'e opened her eyes in confusion, only to see Hongxiu looking at her with red eyes.
"Empress! Empress, you are really awake!"
Seeing Ye Xue'e wake up, Hongxiu cried with joy. At this time, Qingluan who was waiting aside said coldly.
"You have left the palace. From today on, you two are no longer maids and concubines. You must remember this!"
"Otherwise it's leaked and no one can save you!"
Hong Xiu was obedient and glanced at Qingluan fearfully.
Ye Xue'e was still shocked that she was not dead. It took her a long time to recognize Qingluan: "You are His Majesty's personal maid, Qingluan?"
Qingluan nodded and said calmly: "Fang Chen saved your life, you don't need to know other things, and you don't need to know. You just need to understand that Ye Guiren is dead, and you are just Ye Xue'e."
"This courtyard is fully equipped with servants and servants. You don't have to worry about your livelihood. You can just live in peace of mind. Other than that, you are not allowed to leave this place even half a step."
Ye Xue'e listened blankly, feeling a little confused. After a while, she said: "Am I under house arrest?"
Qingluan frowned: "Don't be dissatisfied. If Fang Chen couldn't bear to do it, you would be really dead now. It's not easy to survive."
Listening to Qingluan's words, Ye Xue'e's mind flashed with Fang Chen's figure, and she looked at Qingluan with extremely complicated emotions.
"I understand, thank you sir."
"Have a good rest. I will come again. If you need anything, just tell me."
After saying that, Qingluan turned and left, and then Hongxiu came to Ye Xue'e wiping away her tears.
"Don't cry, this is a good thing."
After the gate of hell was closed, Ye Xue'e touched Hongxiu's little head and forced a laugh.
It's not entirely contrary to his words. Although he is under house arrest here, at least he is out of the deep palace wall, right?
Hong Xiu sobbed and took out a stack of papers from her arms: "Your Majesty."
Ye Xue'e smiled and shook her head: "Don't call me like that in the future. Just call me sister. What is this?"
Hong Xiu hurriedly said: "How can this be possible? There is a difference between superiority and inferiority."
Ye Xue'e: "Just listen to me, what is this on your hand?"
Hong Xiu: "Fang Chen gave it to me some time ago. He said he would give it to you when you wake up."
After hearing this, Ye Xue'e took it and read it. The paper was filled with poems copied by Fang Chen.
Ye Xue'e's attention was immediately attracted, and she watched every word.
It took a while before his eyes moved away from the poems, his face full of shock: "Where on earth did Fang Chen know these handed down poems!"
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On the other hand, Hong Xiu returned to the palace after handling Ye Xue'e's matter and reported to Luo Ningxin.
After hearing what he said, Luo Ningxin was very satisfied and nodded: "Send someone to keep a closer eye on her. That woman may have spies outside the imperial capital. If it is known that Ye Xue'e is not dead, Fang Chen may be exposed."
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I understand."
Luo Ningxin: "Go and notify Fang Chen."
Soon Fang Chen came to the Imperial Study Room from the Internal Affairs Supervisory Office. He felt much relieved when Qingluan said that Ye Xue'e was safe.
"Fang Chen has met His Majesty."
When he came to the imperial study room and saw Luo Ningxin, he hurriedly bent down and saluted.
"Has Qingluan told you everything?"
Fang Chen nodded, and Luo Ning said in her heart: "With this incident, the queen should relax her guard against you. Fang Chen, don't let me down."
"I understand, Your Majesty, I have already cultivated the original Qi. You said last time that you could guide me in my cultivation..." Fang Chen tentatively said.
Luo Ningxin and Qingluan were both shocked when they heard that Fang Chen had cultivated the original Qi.
"The queen taught you? How could it be so fast!" Luo Ningxin was confused.
Fang Chen nodded and told Lu Caihuang about helping him gather his true energy.
Only then did Luo Ningxin understand: "It turns out that this method of overthrowing the seedlings is used. No wonder the original energy can be condensed in such a short time."
Fang Chen frowned when he heard this: "Your Majesty is saying that the Queen's method will have an impact on the villain's future martial arts?"
Luo Ning thought: "Those who practice martial arts have been training their muscles and bones since childhood, using heavenly materials and earthly treasures to warm and nourish their muscles and veins, and condensing their foundation step by step. That's why there is a saying that one can learn martial arts while one is poor."
"Your age has exceeded this limit, so she will not hesitate to spend her own Qi cultivation to help you condense the original Qi."
"This method is not only difficult but also very dangerous. She can do it. It seems that I still underestimated her. Her cultivation level may be stronger than I guessed."
Luo Ning paused and said: "Although doing this can help you gather your true energy, it is not something you have cultivated yourself after all. If you are lucky, you will only reach the threshold of the third level in your life."
"Unless you are extremely talented."
Fang Chen sighed when he heard this. When Lu Caihuang helped him, he roughly talked to him about the realm of martial arts.
Rank one to rank nine, rank nine is the supreme.
The first to third grades are divided into lower third grades, the fourth to sixth grades are middle third grades, and the seventh to ninth grades are upper third grades.
Hearing what Luo Ningxin said, Fang Chen knew that he might only be able to cultivate to the peak of the sixth level in this life.
He couldn't help but sigh: "The queen also said that the villain's qualifications are very poor."
Seeing this, Luo Ning smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, with me here, even if you are only a sixth-grade warrior, I can make you the strongest sixth-grade warrior in the world."
"Moreover, there are millions of warriors in the world, how many of them can reach the threshold of the third level? Those who can reach this level can be said to be one in a million. You must use your true energy and punch my hand."
"Let me see your approximate strength now."
Fang Chen was a little eager to try it when he heard it, and said excitedly: "Then thank you, Your Majesty."
After saying that, he stepped forward to mobilize the original energy in his body and punched Luo Ningxin in the hand.
When the fists and palms collided, Fang Chen felt as if his fist had hit a heavy steel plate, unable to repel Luo Ningxin at all.
He looked at Luo Ningxin with some expectation and asked, "How is your majesty?"
But Luo Ningxin looked at him with a surprised and strange expression, "Fang Chen, when did you cultivate the original Qi?"
Fang Chen said: "It was just last night, and then I practiced all night. What happened to Your Majesty?"
"It's okay. You can go down first. From now on, Qingluan will be responsible for teaching you martial arts." Luo Ningxin said.
Fang Chen left with some confusion. Qingluan on the side asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Her Majesty the Empress looked down at the palm of her hand, her eyes filled with disbelief as she murmured: "That punch before was at least two hundred kilograms strong!"