Concubine Chen never imagined that the answer she got would be so cruel, and that her father would use the Tao-killing Poison Pill to destroy her!
She glared at Eunuch Li angrily: "You, you dare to forge my father's handwriting!"
Eunuch Li bowed and stood there. He raised his head at this moment, with a look of pity in his eyes: "Ms. Chen Fei, don't you know whether it is the handwriting of the Marquis?"
"Crack!"
A sound like thunder exploded in Concubine Chen's heart. Her delicate body trembled and she almost lost her balance. Yang Fan quickly stepped forward and supported her.
She suppressed the grief in her heart, barely stood firm, and looked around this huge Evergreen Palace. She could no longer restrain her excitement: "Get out of here, get out of here!"
The group of palace maids kneeling on the ground quickly dispersed as if they had received an amnesty. In the process, they secretly hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.
After hearing such talk, will they still have a way to survive in the future?
Eunuch Li stood up slowly, retracted his hands into his sleeves, and walked out with his back slightly stooped. His eyes glanced at Concubine Chen and Yang Fan, his old face expressionless.
Soon, Concubine Chen and Yang Fan were the only two people left in the huge palace.
The breath that Concubine Chen held on finally faded, and she sat down directly on the ground, with tears in her eyes: "Why, why did father do this!"
Underneath her strong appearance, she was full of vulnerability at this moment.
She suddenly realized that perhaps from the moment she was sent to the palace by Chen Yinglong, she had become a pawn and a tool in his eyes.
But now, Chen Yinglong is worried that this tool will get out of control, and it will destroy her Taoist practice and turn her into an ordinary woman!
This is going to cost her her life!
In the deep palace courtyard, there are many dangers. At the most critical moment, what she can rely on is nothing else but her Taoist cultivation!
"Empress, are you okay?" Yang Fan's eyes were full of pity.
"Don't look at me with that look! I don't need anyone else's pity!"
However, this look stung Concubine Chen. She glared at Yang Fan angrily, struggled to stand up, and her expression changed from fragile to determined.
"If he treats me like a chess piece, then I will make him regret it! If he wants me to be in peace, then I will do something big to show him! Doesn't he abide by the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers, the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles? Then sooner or later
One day, I will ask him to bow three times and kowtow nine times to see me!"
Boom!
A declaration like thunder!
As soon as these words came out, even Yang Fan noticed her determination.
"Master Chen, you may have misjudged your daughter's determination!"
He sighed secretly in his heart.
Concubine Chen's excitement gradually calmed down, and Yang Fan silently lifted the table up and threw the broken bowl aside.
"Xiao Fanzi, why didn't you leave just now?"
Her voice was faint and her eyes fell on Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was silent for a moment and said: "Your Majesty treats me with sincerity. At such a moment, I will naturally not leave you and disappoint you."
Beauty is kind and generous.
Concubine Chen had shown kindness to him many times. At this time, if he left, would he still be considered a human being?
Besides, Concubine Chen is his biggest supporter now. If her supporter falls, how long can he continue to struggle in this harem?
"It seems that I have not misjudged you."
When Concubine Chen heard this, her heart warmed slightly, and her eyes softened a bit when she looked at Yang Fan.
If Yang Fan hadn't taken the initiative to save her this time, I'm afraid her foundation would have been abolished, her Taoism would be gone, and she would have become an ordinary person.
As for how Yang Fan obtained the Taoist-level rare treasure, Concubine Chen did not want to ask.
After all, everyone has secrets, and sharing a secret often brings not closeness in the relationship, but more hatred and fear.
The hall gradually became quiet.
Concubine Chen glanced at Yang Fan and said, "Xiao Fanzi, help me go to the quiet room. I need to take care of myself carefully."
"Yes, empress."
Yang Fan walked to her side, lifted up her fragile body, and walked into the quiet room.
After Yang Fan's breakthrough and sword practice here last time, the furnishings here were rearranged, leaving only a few futons and a calligraphy and painting on the wall of the quiet room.
There is a huge word "Tao" on the calligraphy and painting. The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and the handwriting is like a dragon in the clouds. It is free and elegant, looming, and gives people a sense of transcendence.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Yang Fan helped Concubine Chen sit down. Cold sweat was still faintly oozing from her forehead. She glanced at Yang Fan and said, "Help me protect the law."
"yes."
Yang Fan stepped aside.
Concubine Chen reluctantly sat still for a moment and inspected the injuries in her body. She found that the Dao-Destroying Poison Pill was indeed a taboo poison back then. Even if it was stopped in time, it still caused great damage to her soul.
One can imagine what would have happened to her if she had not been stopped!
Concubine Chen gave a wry smile.
She silently began to visualize the ancestors of Yingtian Dao. A ball of fluorescent light shrouded her around her, and her mind was bright. She had no thoughts, no intentions, no desires. There seemed to be a warm breeze blowing through her body, which seemed to be able to heal all injuries.
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Yang Fan watched Concubine Chen silently, curious about the Taoism she showed.
If the martial arts is a real close combat method, then the Tao method will feel more magical and unpredictable, often giving people an incredible feeling.
"I don't know if I can learn some Taoism."
Yang Fan muttered secretly.
He couldn't help but think that when he appeared on the scene in the future, when he came out with Taoist magic and full of special effects, not only it would shock the enemy's soul, but it would at least improve his own performance a lot.
After a long time, Concubine Chen took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes. Although her internal injuries had not recovered, her mental state had improved a lot.
"what's on your mind?"
Concubine Chen asked when she saw Yang Fanru looking thoughtful.
Yang Fan hesitated for a moment: "Mother, can I practice Taoism?"
In order to compete, he decided to give it a try.
Of course, it is actually for one more means. After all, who would refuse to have one more trump card?
"Do you want to practice Taoism?"
Concubine Chen was slightly startled and looked Yang Fan up and down.
With the recent continuous martial arts training, Yang Fan's physique has obviously become stronger and stronger, but his figure is still better maintained, he is tall and slender, and his face is still as handsome as a young man.
This made Concubine Chen remember that Yang Fan's spiritual willpower was indeed far superior to ordinary people, so there was no problem in practicing Taoism.
However, the Taoist inheritance has always been secretive.
There are also differences between Qian Dao and Kun Dao.
She is a woman, how can she personally lead Yang Fan to the path?
After all, at the beginning of the path, one needs to use the soul to condense the seeds of the Tao.
She has not yet reached the point where she can transform into a Tao seed with just a thought, so she can only descend in person. When the time comes, the souls will inevitably merge. Wouldn't that be...