Then he will not help her, but try to improve her in these three months. He believes that with her intelligence and the guidance of Xuanling Zhenqi, her progress will be very rapid in these three months.

In just eight or nine months, Changle has already transformed from a fool who knows nothing to a six-star martial spirit, already many times better than his peers.

So in these three months, he believed that he could make her very powerful.

Seeing how Chu Wuyou thought of him so much, Chang Le was really moved, but when he thought about marrying into this horrible palace in ten days, and he wanted her to bear so many children for him.

This really startled her.

She smiled awkwardly at him, and inadvertently pulled out the little hand that was usurped by him, and then said with a gentle face: "It's getting late, I'm so sleepy today, I want to go back to rest. And I have enough energy, Only then can I have the strength to marry you!"

Chang Le smiled very seriously, and the expression on her face was so breezy and calm, that even Chu Wuyou didn't see the slyness in her eyes.

Chu Wuyou hugged Chang Le in his arms distressedly, stretched out his hand to pat her on the back, and then gently kissed her on the forehead, then gently lowered his eyes, the corners of which held incomparably warm smiles, "Okay, I'll take you back myself."

Chang Le originally didn't want Chu Wuyou to see him off, fearing that he would suspect him, but he insisted on giving it off, and sent her the most magnificent sedan chair, so she reluctantly let him see it off.

To be honest, being taken care of by him so lovingly, her heart gradually melted, and her heart felt warm.

Along the way, Chu Wuyou took good care of Chang Le, he dropped his airs as the crown prince, and personally sent Chang Le to the gate of Xu's residence.

He didn't go in, but watched Chang Le enter the gate silently, then looked up at the moon in the sky, and then returned to the palace in a sedan chair.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky became clear, Chang Le got up early.

Before Chu Wuyou left last night, he said that he will come to make a decision in three days, and then the Xu Mansion and the palace will be very busy in the next few days, just to marry her.

He asked her to practice hard, and other than that, she was waiting to be his bride.

After she finished washing and washing, she sat on the bed with half knees on her knees, and began to practice Qigong. She concentrated her energy and mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and then used the Xuanling Qi to assist in the practice.

After the experience of entering the mountain last time, her spiritual power has already reached the peak of the six-star martial arts. As long as there is an opportunity, she will break through this peak and reach the seven-star.

However, she found that no matter how hard she practiced, she couldn't break through this barrier. After a while, she was so entangled that she began to sweat profusely.

Just as she was thinking hard about what to do, an indifferent and solemn voice came from her ear, "You might as well go into the space to practice, and practice around the Pearl Spring and Mushroom Elf Qi, it will be much more effective than outside."

When Chang Le heard it, he opened his eyes suddenly, it was not Feng Fei's voice.

She looked up, thinking that he was standing beside her, but she didn't expect that there was no one beside her.

Once she turned her consciousness again, she entered the space with her consciousness, and as soon as she entered the space, she saw Feng Feizheng squinting his beautiful phoenix eyes, standing under the locust tree with a proud expression on his face.

He looked up at the sky quietly, dressed in a gorgeous Yuehua white robe, his right hand was slightly hooked, and because the black eyelashes were too long, Changle could see clearly from a distance.

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