Empress in her second playthrough: Something's not right with this plot!

When he was a child, he suspected more than once that his sister was an alien.

Unexpectedly, even after transmigrating into the world of the book, I still couldn't shake off this label.

However, he clearly felt that his physical strength had increased again, which was unlike his usual weak and sickly appearance.

"Wei Xiang".

With his strength increased, Li Yunsheng's first thought was to find someone to test his skills against.

After the assassination attempt by Shangguan Xuanran, he became even more determined to learn martial arts.

No matter how skilled Wei Xiang is in martial arts, he is still just a person, and it is impossible for him to protect Wei Xiang in every situation.

No matter who you rely on, it's never as reliable as relying on yourself.

Of course, there is an even more important reason for this.

Don't be fooled by Wei Xiang's current obedience to him; she's even willing to risk her life to protect him in times of danger.

But that wasn't out of affection for him; it was out of carrying out the original owner's father's orders.

If one day Wei Xiang finds out that this Li Yunsheng is no longer the same Li Yunsheng, she will probably turn against him.

After all, for Wei Xiang, the greatest gratitude he owed to Li's father was for saving his life, recognizing his talent, and raising him.

Even if the original owner were still alive, she would have to rank after this favor.

Whether I can ascend to immortality in a hundred days is another matter, but at least if something unexpected happens in the future, I will have a better chance of survival.

Wei Xiang gracefully descended from the roof beam.

Li Yunsheng clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

"I think I can take your move now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xiang transformed into a crescent moon and appeared in front of him instantly.

A high side kick struck his throat.

Even with Li Yunsheng's improved dynamic vision, he could only barely make out Wei Xiang's movements.

His feet didn't move, but his body turned to the side.

call.

Although he dodged it, the shockwave from the kick made Li Yunsheng's throat ache slightly.

Li Yunsheng's face lit up with excitement; he had dodged a move!

Wei Xiang was also somewhat surprised, because his strength had improved compared to the previous few days.

Just as Li Yunsheng was about to say that he had dodged a move, Wei Xiang's long legs suddenly spun in mid-air.

Her calf hooked around his throat and she pressed down hard.

boom.

Li Yunsheng's back slammed hard onto the ground, his neck pinned down by Wei Xiang.

At the same time, a fist came crashing down from above.

The fist grew larger and larger in Li Yunsheng's pupils, and he immediately shouted hoarsely.

"They surrendered, they surrendered..."

Swish.

The fist stopped an inch from Li Yunsheng's nose.

Li Yunsheng pointed to his neck, his face flushed, and Wei Xiang slowly stood up.

cough cough-

Li Yunsheng coughed for a while, and it took him a long time to recover after standing up.

"If we really get into a fight in the future, we can't always fight hand-to-hand with our bare hands."

"Aren't you best at using short swords? What's the name of your most powerful move?"

Wei Xiang looked into Li Yunsheng's eyes and said only four words.

"Learning martial arts is very tough."

Li Yunsheng fell silent; he was indeed not a diligent person.

However, the system had already suggested that practicing martial arts was the only way to survive, so he had no other choice.

Speaking of this, Li Yunsheng was a little curious about what level Wei Xiang's strength actually was.

How are the masters in the martial arts world ranked in terms of strength?

"Nine-Rank Realm".

Li Yunsheng nodded secretly; he had the same guess in his mind.

Of course, another conjecture lies in the cultivation system of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment.

Since he wanted to learn martial arts, he began to have a strong desire to explore.

"What is the highest realm?"

"First-class."

Even when Wei Xiang said those two words, they sounded somewhat solemn.

Li Yunsheng looked Wei Xiang up and down; he had never seen a master more skilled than Wei Xiang.

"You must be a first-class master."

Wei Xiang shook his head: "Second rank."

Li Yunsheng let out a breath.

"If you're this powerful and you're only at the second rank, how powerful must a first-rank expert be?"

Wei Xiang didn't say anything; Yipinjing wasn't some cabbage on the street.

Li Yunsheng muttered to himself.

"Shangguan Xuanran is at most a second-grade cultivator. So, the Empress doesn't have a single first-grade cultivator by her side."

However, Wei Xiang gave him an unexpected answer.

"Have."

Li Yunsheng found it hard to believe.

"You know that?"

He felt like a fake author, knowing absolutely nothing about novels.

Wei Xiang's eyelids droop slightly.

"That's what the old prime minister said."

When talking about his father, Li Yunsheng's tone became less carefree.

According to the original owner's memories, his father was also a formidable figure.

Gaining the emperor's complete trust is something few can achieve.

"Who is that first-grade expert in the palace?"

You'd better be careful when you go to the palace in the future, otherwise you won't even know what happened to you.

Looking back now, I realize that when I forced the Empress to wear a cheongsam, that expert at the first-grade level didn't even make a move.

"He didn't say."

Wei Xiang raised her hand, holding a short knife.

"Learn the sword."

……

Night falls at the Cui residence.

As soon as Cui Yan entered the room, his blood rushed to his head.

Madam Cui was seen lying on the edge of the bed, her peach-shaped buttocks raised high.

She was only wearing a bright red gauze cheongsam, her graceful figure appearing and disappearing in the shadows.

Moreover, the slit in this cheongsam is unusually high, reaching all the way to the waist.

Her delicate and smooth legs were on full display, and even her snow-covered buttocks were partially revealed.

"Husband, wife, what's wrong...?"

Cui Yan had never seen anything like this before, and he even stammered a bit when he spoke.

Looking at Cui Yan, who was standing dumbfounded at the door, Madam Cui smiled with alluring eyes, her tone tinged with a hint of resentment.

"Look at you during the day at the Prime Minister's mansion, you were so jealous and silly."

Cui Yan hurriedly tried to explain.

“I wasn’t looking at Prime Minister Li, he—”

"Are you still standing there, wanting to argue with me about right and wrong, or to win or lose?"

Cui Yan suddenly felt his mouth and tongue dry. He closed the door tightly, picked up the teapot, and gulped down several mouthfuls.

Then he took off his clothes and walked inside.

As he approached Madam Cui, he lifted the back of her cheongsam as if lifting a curtain.

Before long, the two people inside the room were speaking in broken sentences.

"When...did you make this dress?"

Do you like it?

"A cheongsam of gauze... I specially prepared a surprise for you."

With a tearing sound, the gauze was ripped open.

"Prime Minister Li really... understands men so well."