Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

Afterwards, she closed her eyes tightly, followed Chu Wuyou's instructions to enter the state of meditative fugue, and withdrew her consciousness from the space, keeping calm.

Seeing Chang Le close his eyes, Chu Wuyou lightly raised his slender eyelashes, looked at her quietly, looked at her cute and cute appearance, and thought of her stubborn and unyielding personality, he closed his eyes slightly, and began to read tactic.

At the same time, there were bursts of cross-shaped sigils all over his body, just like Changle's sigils, the sigils surrounded him, his bright red lips moved slightly, and he was chanting some formula.

After a while, the red lotus between his brows became more intense, shining brightly, so red that it seemed to be burning.

His face was covered with sweat, and his skin became whiter and paler. It was a pale look, and there was a drop of sweat dripping from his slender eyelashes.

After a while, Changle felt hot all over her body. She wanted to open her eyes, but found that she was in a fugue consciousness. She couldn't hear the sounds outside or see the surrounding scenes clearly.

She seemed to be asleep, she didn't know what exercises Chu Wuyou used for her, she only heard two vague conversations, but she wanted to listen carefully, but found that she couldn't hear clearly at all.

"You are willing to give up ten years of life for her, just for her momentary pleasure?"

"What's a ten-year lifespan? As long as she's happy, I'm willing to die now!"

"Sigh, sigh! I didn't expect the holy son of the Temple of Light to be such an infatuated person. This is not the same as your style in the Temple of Light. You are the most infatuated man I have ever seen. This curse technique is what I do. Now, you only need to bear with it for another three months, and it will resolve itself, and there is no rush for this moment, are you willing to use ten years for three months?"

"As long as she's happy! It doesn't matter!"

"Do you know that you have not yet reached the Taixu Emperor Realm, you are just an ordinary person, and ten years of life is not a joke. You can wait for another three months, so why do you insist on doing this?"

"Because of the expectation in her eyes and the smile at the corner of her mouth, there are some things that cannot be calculated like that. You must keep this matter a secret for me, and you cannot tell her."

"Why? You have done so much for her, even willing to give ten years of your life, just to restore her to her original state. Why didn't you tell her? If you tell her, she will be grateful to you, and there will be no more grievances between you."

"No, absolutely not! I don't want to make her worry and sad, let alone add to her psychological burden."

When the man sitting on the locust tree heard this, his brows sank slightly, his red lips curled slightly, he sighed lightly, then nodded, stretched out his palm, and connected with the man in white in the tent to send spiritual power .

He really didn't expect that this mighty prince would sacrifice ten years of his life for Changle. He didn't want her to know because he was afraid that she would have a psychological burden.

Also, for a person like Changle, if she were to know, she would definitely feel ashamed of him, and her psychological burden would be heavy.

Not telling her is the best choice.

After an unknown amount of time, cross-shaped symbols appeared on the bodies of the two people in the camp. The red symbols were red, and Chu Wuyou's handsome face was already covered with thin sweat, and his face was very pale.

Suddenly, Chang Le felt that her palms began to grow, and her body was also gradually getting bigger. She opened her eyes in panic, and saw that she was growing upwards, and her arms and calves were slowly returning to their original appearance.

Gradually, she stood up and stood on the table, almost crushing the table.