The next morning, in the Yonghe Palace, when Qingwen opened her eyes, she was the only one left in the room, with the unfinished embroidery on the table and the blood stains on the fabric. With tears in her eyes, she scratched her head. With this only evidence.
Yesterday's snow has not completely melted in the courtyard. The coneflower garden that the Ronggui people have taken care of and cultivated still has a little morning dew on the branches and leaves. The Yonghe Palace is originally located in a relatively cold area. Coupled with the sudden snowfall yesterday, the courtyard was a little cold, but it was not as cold as Qingwen's heart.
The first one to notice was Nangong, who had been getting up early in the morning to water the coneflowers. At this time, Ronggui should also be at the well in the courtyard, and Qingwen should be fetching water, but Nangong did not see this scene, and He also saw that the middle door of Rong Gui's sleeping room was wide open. His heart tightened and he hurriedly ran over.
Walking into the bedroom, she only saw Qingwen sitting on the cold ground, with tears still hanging on her face. When she saw Nangong coming in, Qingwen seemed to finally have the strength to speak. She slowly raised her head and cried with her voice. After a long pause, he looked at Nangong with red eyes and cried bitterly: "Sister Nangong...Master...Master, she..."
Nangong frowned and looked around briefly. There was nothing conspicuous around him, and he couldn't even see any traces of a fight. However, the piece of blood-stained female red in Qingwen's hand had disappeared. The honorable person is enough to explain a lot.
"Wen'er, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, let's talk slowly first!"
There was not much evidence present, and Nangong was not in a hurry to announce it. After all, a concubine in the palace suddenly disappeared. Regardless of whether she was relegated to the cold palace or not, if someone else knew about it, the situation could have been gradually stabilized. There was going to be a storm again, and based on the relationship between Su Xuan and Rong Guiren, as well as Su Xuan's current state, it was difficult to guarantee that Su Xuan could calm down. After simple consideration, Nangong finally decided to look for Qingwen first. information.
At this time, Su Xuan still didn't know what happened in Yonghe Palace. Throughout the night, the ring spirits were adjusting and processing Su Xuan's internal organs. As the morning sun slowly rose in the east, the first thing in the morning A ray of sunshine shone on Su Xuan's body.
Su Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, let out a long breath and opened his eyes. The golden light in his pupils disappeared in an instant. After Su Xuan simply sat there and moved his body, he stood up and stretched out. A lazy person.
"Boy, okay, now you have entered the martial arts path, but don't rush to be happy. This journey is no easier than studying medicine! It may even be more difficult!"
Su Xuan felt the flow of internal force in his body, although it was only a little simpler, like a stream of water as thin as a finger, flowing slowly on his body. Su Xuan could even feel where the cool internal force started from and passed through all the muscles of the body. The pulses and acupuncture points are even countless times better than the physical therapy of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Do you feel it?"
Su Xuan threw a few punches randomly and without any structure. Feeling the swollen power in his body, he responded with a smile: "I feel it!"
The Nazgul explained in detail, fearing that he might have missed something.
"Boy, do you know now why warriors have internal power but ordinary people don't?"
Su Xuan felt the flow and source of the inner force in his body. After being silent for a long time, he still had no answer and could only slowly shake his head.
The Nazgûl snorted.
"Boy, you really don't understand at all. You just rely on luck! You were really lucky yesterday. When you were in that mansion, you absorbed so much stamina from the man from the north without exploding to death."
Su Xuan chuckled and said, "Senior, you are supporting me. Luck is definitely not luck!"
In response to Su Xuan's completely shameless remarks, the Ring Spirit sometimes had no choice but to slowly tell Su Xuan the most basic knowledge, so that at least such a situation would not happen in the future.
"Boy, everyone has muscles, bones and meridians in their body. As an imperial physician, you know all about these..."
Su Xuan nodded and did not interrupt the Ring Spirit's words. The latter continued: "The generation of internal force in the body requires these meridians as a dependence. With these meridians, it naturally has a foundation, but the real source is It’s called an ‘air chamber’!”
"'Qi chamber'..." Su Xuan repeated this word that he had never heard before.
"Because the internal force running route in each person's body is different, and each person also has his own characteristics, the location of the 'air chamber' will also be different. As for your 'air chamber', even I haven't found out where it is. You Just pay attention to it yourself. If you want to improve your realm in the future, it depends on your own forging of meridians and cultivation of Qi chambers."
Su Xuan twisted his wrist. After having the air chamber, Su Xuan felt that he was full of energy even if he didn't sleep or rest for a whole night.
"I have finally entered martial arts. I no longer have to be pushed down by others! I will soon become a martial arts master!"
After hearing Su Xuan's words and his high emotions, the Ring Spirit had no choice but to pour cold water on him.
"I'm not telling you what, you just entered martial arts not long ago, what? You just learned to walk. You not only want to run, but you also want to fly like your master, right? Don't think about it. It doesn't take decades of hard work, day and night. , even if you have talent in this area, you can't be like your master."
After a slight pause, the Ring Spirit seemed not to have said enough and continued to tease.
"You are still an excellent talent after decades, you..."
The Nazgul's eyes intentionally looked at Su Xuan from beginning to end. The latter only felt as if he had been stripped naked and stood in front of the Nazgul.
"Senior, your smile is really scary. Don't be like this. Why don't you stop talking..."
"hehe……"
The Ring Spirit just sneered, and Su Xuan walked towards the courtyard of the Imperial Medical Office. There was no opponent, so he could test his strength against the immovable wood. But as soon as he entered the courtyard, there was a knock on the door.
Su Xuan frowned and murmured: "Who else can come to me so early?"
He kept thinking about the possibilities in his mind, but when he opened the door, he saw someone he had never expected. He was dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes. Even though the sky had just lighted up, the face of the visitor already had complete makeup, but There were no servants or maids around.
Even though he didn't like the beauty in front of him, Su Xuan still had to salute.
"The noble concubine is safe..."
