Xianfu Palace.
Consort Duann, Xu Qingluan.
Xu Qingluan, at this time, was already over thirty.
However, time had not made the slightest change on her; her figure remained upright, her gaze still sharp.
Her originally heroic demeanor had become more composed, like a treasured sword that had been sealed away for years.
The aura around her was restrained and profound.
For more than ten years, she had been absorbed in the martial arts, even thinking less about Zheng Yi.
Especially since the birth of Second Prince Zheng Chengwu, and after her father Xu Qingluan returned to the capital, Your Majesty's visits to Xianfu Palace had become increasingly rare.
This gave Xu Qingluan a stable environment to practice martial arts.
More than ten years of relentless dedication, coupled with Xu Mujun's assistance and the abundance of spirit herbs and medicines in the Imperial Palace.
