Inside the room.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the mat, surrounded by an inexplicable Dao Yun.

Beside him, thirty-six Primordial Crystals arranged by the Formation emitted a faint glow, rich Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy constantly enveloped Chen Yuan.

Top-tier Gathering Essence Array!

In the Spirit Platform, Chen Yuan's Primordial Spirit restrained its purple glow, refining the surging Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy, endlessly cycling without interruption.

It was evident he was in painstaking cultivation.

During the time back in the Capital, Chen Yuan seemed busy daily, but he was actually always cultivating, yet he was still dissatisfied with his cultivation speed.

Although his speed of refining Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy was already fast, compared to his previous frequent surges in Cultivation, it felt like the pace of a turtle's crawl.

It left him with some disappointment.

After experiencing the rapid surge in Cultivation, it's difficult for anyone to accept growing Cultivation bit by bit.

Chen Yuan had considered seeking the Child of Qi Fortune to contribute opportunities, but after wandering the Capital for several days, he still hadn't had any gains.

It made him wonder if Jingtai's Qi Fortune was too dense, gathering all the Capital's Qi Fortune onto himself?

If this was true, then he truly needed to plan his departure carefully.

For him, an official position was a minor issue; Qi Fortune was the Righteous Path, and strength was the goal he pursued.

Chen Yuan calmed his heart, forming a Primordial Energy Vortex around his body, contemplating his next plan while refining the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy for his own use.

During cultivation, familiar footsteps came from the courtyard a hundred steps away.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and looked outside the door.

"Marquis, the Noble Consort has arrived."

Outside was the voice of Fu Bo, the chief steward of the Marquis Mansion. He dared not approach, only bowed from afar, but even so, he believed with the Marquis's peerless Cultivation, he could definitely hear him.

"Understood."

Chen Yuan's voice sounded in his ear.

Yet his brows furrowed involuntarily.

Yang Noble Consort had come?

It was already dark, why suddenly come at this time?

No matter how urgent, it couldn't be exposed!

Although it's true that Jingtai is abstinent towards women, he probably wouldn't willingly let his consort put a flourishing cap on his head, right?

Or perhaps... there's some urgent matter?

Musing for a moment, Chen Yuan waved his hand, collecting all the Primordial Crystals into the Heavenly Book Space, tidying his clothes, and his figure vanished into the void.

In the main hall, Chen Yuan saw Yang Noble Consort again after several days.

The palace robe of green outlined a graceful figure, hair coiled up, a few phoenix hairpins glistened faintly, skin white and moist, in no way resembling a woman over forty.

Sitting quietly to the side, radiating an aura of noble elegance.

Eyes like pearls, red lips like fire, it was clear that before coming to Duke Wu'an Mansion, Yang Noble Consort secretly touched up makeup, showing more effort than when facing Jingtai.

She spoke of her and Chen Yuan as just a fleeting romance, with no future, but who has seen dew fall every few days?

Especially in the morning, the roadsides were still covered with a light frost.

"This humble servant greets Noble Consort."

Chen Yuan glanced at the two maids behind her, subtly cupping his hands, feigning displeasure sitting at the higher seat.

"Duke Wu'an is too courteous."

Yang Noble Consort maintained her composure, nodding gently.

"I wonder what brings Noble Consort here late at night?"

Chen Yuan cut straight to the point.

"His Majesty heard Duke Wu'an has been quite busy lately, so he sent me to offer some comfort, showing imperial grace." Yang Noble Consort lightly tapped her teeth, her red lips gently parted.

The calm voice carried a heavy undertone.

"Thank His Majesty, thank Noble Consort."

Chen Yuan's eyelids drooped, indeed, he had been busy recently.

But this was all caused by Yang Noble Consort.

Yang Noble Consort glanced at Chen Yuan's upright chest, her eyes were warm and eager, she lightly coughed a few times, and said softly:

"Besides, His Majesty wishes me to tell Duke Wu'an one matter."

"What matter?"

"It's not suitable to disclose, Duke Wu'an should first dismiss those around." Saying this, Yang Noble Consort winked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered:

"You all may leave, wait outside."

"Yes, Marquis."

"You all should leave too, I have private matters to discuss with the Marquis." Yang Noble Consort also instructed the two palace maids beside her.

"Yes, Noble Consort."

They all left the main hall, waiting in the front chamber, and Chen Yuan waved a hand, an invisible Prohibition enveloped the entire hall. Yang Noble Consort stood up, twisting her waist as she prepared to pour tea for Chen Yuan, but perhaps inadvertently, tea splashed onto Chen Yuan, she hurriedly grabbed a handkerchief to wipe, and once again accidentally fell into his embrace.

"Be careful, Noble Consort."

Chen Yuan reached out to support her.

"Thank you, Duke Wu'an."

Yang Noble Consort chuckled softly.

"Now that there's only the two of us in the hall, why did His Majesty send the Noble Consort here? Feel free to speak openly."

"Just speaking dryly?"

"Then what does Noble Consort want to do?"

"Hmm... I'm not feeling well today, could the Marquis give me some treatment?"

"This humble servant obeys."

Long after.....

Under the fever-reducing needle of the divine healer Doctor Chen, the Noble Consort's discomfort receded temporarily, her face was covered with sweat from the diagnosis, she glanced at Chen Yuan and gently wiped with a handkerchief.

During the treatment process, Chen Yuan also learned the ins and outs.

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