"Chu Wuyou, what's wrong with you?" Chang Le noticed that his long eyelashes had been fluttering slightly downwards, and then tried to open them again, his skin was even paler than before.

And his originally bright red lips have turned into a faint pink at this time, the blood color is slowly diminishing, and his body is gradually getting cold, and if he accidentally touches it, it is like an icicle, and it is almost frozen to the bone.

"Don't call me Chu Wuyou, okay? I don't like to hear it! I hate it when you call me that!" At this time, Chu Wuyou was no longer that rascal, and he realized that he couldn't pretend to be the kind of person who dotes on her tenderly. He felt very tired, he just wanted to look at her well, so that he could gain her love without deliberately pretending to be anything.

Chang Le naturally didn't know what was going on in Chu Wuyou's mind, as soon as she saw that he was angry and about to explode, she quickly reached out and touched him.

Sure enough, it was colder than before, and he was like an ice pillar at this time, she quickly looked at him, with deep worry in her eyes, "Okay, my name is not Chu Wuyou, then, Your Highness, what do you do?" Did you hurt yourself when you sent me mental power to counter the curse just now? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so cold!"

When Chu Wuyou heard this, his whole brows were furrowed together, and he glared at Chang Le angrily, staring at her, not caring that he was in danger now.

"What are you staring at me like... What are you doing? Did I say something wrong? Your Highness the Crown Prince." Chang Le, who had never really been in love, really couldn't understand the meaning of Chu Wuyou's staring.

In the 21st century, at most she got closer to some secret agents, except that she studied how to kill people, how to carry out bombing missions, and how to learn western medicine every day like a machine.

When it comes to the relationship between men and women, she is usually used to putting on gorgeous clothes, pretending to be hypocritical, and all smiles are fake.

But now, facing such a strange and arrogant Chu Wuyou, she really has nothing to do with him. What did she do wrong?Why is he so angry and still staring at her.

"Why are you called His Royal Highness the Prince of the Palace? Why?" Finally, Chu Wuyou couldn't bear it anymore, he became angry, he clasped Chang Le's shoulder tightly, and narrowed his evil and beautiful phoenix eyes like a breathtaking, stared at her coldly.

His face was pale, and there was a ray of pain in his eyes.

It turned out that he was angry because of this, Chang Le thought about it, what should he call it?

If he hadn't been sick now, she wouldn't have given in to him.

"If you don't call him His Royal Highness, what would you call him?" Chang Le was very puzzled, she had always called him Chu Wuyou, she was used to it, and now she found it a little difficult to change her name.

Chu Wuyou immediately gritted his teeth and hugged Chang Le into his arms, "Nonsense, of course it is called Wuyou, or like others, Brother Wuyou."

His other people refer to her calling Weiyang Che Brother Che, but of course he can be called Brother Wuyou.

When Changle heard it, he thought he was talking about Ling Xiaowan, because Ling Xiaowan called him Brother Wuyou, and he wanted her to call him like Ling Xiaowan?

A trace of displeasure flashed in Changle's heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. After all, he is a patient now, and she can't provoke him.

"Okay, I'll call you Wuyou, Wuyou, you're so cold, what should I do now, I can't feel your pulse at all, and I don't know if the Heaven-Returning Pill I made will be of any use to you."

Chang Le was still tightly hugged by him, he didn't seem to want her to leave at all, not even for a moment.

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