The sun sets in the west, and the moon rises in the east.

The medicinal baptism lasted for a full half day.

Once the scalding medicinal liquid had been completely absorbed by Meng Hongchen and become clear, the baptism conducted using the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum martial soul finally came to an end.

"Wow, I feel more open and clear than ever before in my body. Xia Yu, your martial spirit is truly amazing."

After the baptism ended, Meng Hongchen leaped out of the medicinal liquid and immediately began to examine the changes in herself.

The baptism did not disappoint her; she is now in better condition than ever before.

It's as if all the impurities in your body have been washed away, leaving you feeling clear and refreshed, which is incredibly relaxing.

With the added enhancement to her physical abilities, Meng Hongchen had the illusion that she could defeat ten of her previous selves.

And it's effortless, the kind of effortless.

It's just that Xia Yu didn't know what Meng Hongchen was thinking at that moment, otherwise he would definitely have told her that she was overthinking things, and to go to sleep and realize that anything can happen in dreams.

Although this medicinal treatment did indeed greatly improve Meng Hongchen's physical condition, it also re-cleansed and opened up her eight extraordinary meridians.

However, in terms of improving her strength, there wasn't much overall. If she wanted to be able to defeat ten of her previous selves, that was just wishful thinking.

Or perhaps we should wait until Xia Yu can give her a medicinal baptism of the level of a miraculous herb.

"Xia Yu, thank you for expending your soul power to baptize me. I am very grateful!"

After examining the changes in herself, Meng Hongchen expressed her sincere gratitude to Xia Yu.

"If you really want to thank me, then call me 'husband' first."

Xia Yu's lips curled into a wicked smile as he leaned forward, getting closer to Meng Hongchen and staring intently into her eyes.

"What...what should I call you?"

Upon hearing the word "husband," Meng Hongchen's heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks quickly flushed red.

"No, I can't pronounce those two words. How about this, I'll call you Brother Yu from now on, okay?"

Meng Hongchen shrank back, her eyes darting nervously away from Xia Yu's gaze.

"Alright, from now on you'll call me Brother Yu!"

Xia Yu also understood the principle of moderation, so he did not push Meng Hongchen too hard.

However, mere verbal thanks were not enough for Xia Yu; he was now eager to experience Meng Hongchen's flawless, snow-white skin.

So he didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

"Since you want to thank me, Meng, then give me some tangible compensation."

"By the way, you know what I want, so don't disappoint me."

Seeing Xia Yu's suggestive look, Meng Hongchen knew exactly what he wanted to do.

Instantly, all sorts of disgusting images flashed through Meng Hongchen's mind, causing her face to turn bright red, which then spread all the way to her neck and ear tips.

"No, that won't work."

Meng Hongchen bit her red lips, her voice barely audible, filled with panic and pleading.

"I...I'm already very tired, and I really don't have the energy to argue with you anymore."

The close interaction over the past few days left Meng Hongchen feeling lingering fear.

Even though the medicine had given her a boost and she was in better condition.

But she still had no doubt that if she went along with his nonsense again, she would still be unable to handle it and would be completely exhausted.

She was, after all, just a minor Soul Emperor; how could she possibly withstand the physical prowess of Xia Yu, a Title Douluo?

Moreover, Xia Yu is not just an ordinary Title Douluo; his physical strength ranks among the top of all Title Douluos.

So it's not that she has poor resilience, but rather that the gap is just too big.

"Dream, I'm so heartbroken. That baptism was my first since I broke through to the Title Douluo level. I didn't even get to enjoy it myself, and you gave it to me. And this is how you repay me?"

Looking at Meng Hongchen's pitiful appearance with her big, wet eyes, Xia Yu felt an urge to tease her for some reason.

Sure enough, Xia Yu looked at Meng Hongchen with feigned sadness and disappointment, as if he had been dealt a blow.

"No, that's not how it is."

Xia Yu's actions were very effective. Upon seeing him like this, Meng Hongchen panicked and immediately began to explain.

"Brother Yu, listen to me, it's really not like that, I...I,I, okay, come on."

Wanting to explain but unable to articulate it clearly, Meng Hongchen finally decided to go all out.

It's just one more time, she can do it.

"Okay, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Seeing Meng Hongchen's fearless and reckless attitude, Xia Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then he reached out and pinched Meng Hongchen's cheek, rubbing it vigorously.

"Don't worry about it. I may not be a perfect gentleman, but I wouldn't go so far as to torture my wife to death."

"You...you despicable guy, you actually teased me, I'm ignoring you."

Realizing she had been tricked by Xia Yu, Meng Hongchen immediately slapped his hand away and pouted angrily.

Despite her anger, she breathed a slight sigh of relief when she heard that Xia Yu would no longer torment her.

But before she could even catch her breath, Meng Hongchen remembered a rumor she had overheard.

That is, there are some things that cannot be ignored, because they will cause discomfort and harm.

Immediately, she hesitated.

After all, she had said on their wedding night that she would be a good wife.

It seems that, given the current situation, it's highly likely that this is something she needs to resolve.

After hesitating for a long time, Meng Hongchen finally forced herself to speak, suppressing her shyness.

"Or, how about using something else..."

"Dream, you..."

Upon hearing Meng Hongchen's words, Xia Yu was somewhat stunned.

He really hadn't expected Meng Hongchen to be able to do this.

It seems that her promise to be a good wife on her wedding night was not just empty talk, but something she would truly put into practice.

It would be impossible for Xia Yu to say he wouldn't dare to act, so he readily agreed to Meng Hongchen's suggestion.

The two then engaged in a heated discussion about the subsequent arrangements.

"Xia Yu, you bastard, I shouldn't have pitied you. You've exhausted me."

Night fell completely, and Meng Hongchen was so exhausted that she collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.

After all that work, her hands and feet were sore and numb, and she was exhausted.

Now even moving is difficult.

Xia Yu, that bastard, was reaping the benefits without showing any signs of fatigue; on the contrary, he seemed to be in high spirits.

This immediately made Meng Hongchen feel unbalanced, and she decided that she would voluntarily end her honeymoon tomorrow and return to the Royal Academy of the Sun Moon Empire.

Otherwise, if she continued to spend every day with Xia Yu, wouldn't she be driven crazy by his antics?

"Hey, Meng, don't sleep! You can't sleep like this. Let me take you to take a shower."

Not long after, Meng Hongchen fell asleep due to exhaustion.

In the end, Xia Yu had to reap the bitter fruits of his own actions and personally provide Meng Hongchen with a bathing service.

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