I saw that the person was wearing tiger boots, an exquisite silver armor, a red cloak on his shoulders, a feather forest helmet on his head, and a red necklace on the suffix. He looked like a tiger, fierce and strong.
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As soon as he stood in, a strong pressure filled the room. His brows were calm and intimidating, and his eyes were sharp and cold. There was a shrewd and stern look in his eyes, which was intimidating.
This is the now-prominent regent of the current dynasty, her father Xu Huangwei, now General Huwei, a big shot in Cangqi who covers the sky with one hand.
No one dares to offend him. He is as ruthless and decisive as an emperor, with iron-blooded skills, but he dares to offend his daughter. Everyone can bully him. Does this mean that he does not care about this daughter at all?
She, that's why she was bullied for three years?
"Master, you are back? Thank you for your hard work. Come here and let me hold your hat. You are very tired, aren't you? Come on, have a sip of hot tea first."
When Concubine Xiao next to her saw Xu Huangwei's return, she hurriedly and tenderly greeted him. She took off his shawl and took his helmet like the matron of a family, and even poured tea for him thoughtfully and carefully.
Her mother, on the other hand, only trembled slightly, and wanted to go forward, but Concubine Xiao got there first, so she had no chance to make any effort. She could only stand aside silently, looking up at that heavenly man.
Xu Huangwei looked at Concubine Xiao lovingly, hugged his son on the ground, and kissed him like a father. Changle looked at this scene coldly, this is a real family, who are they?
At this time, Bai Shi also glanced at Changle nervously, blinked at her, and motioned for her to speak.
Changle just looked at her blankly and didn't say anything. Bai was so anxious that tears almost flowed out. She was really afraid that her daughter would become stupid again. The prince would be very disappointed and her daughter would be completely ruined in her life.
Already.
After taking a sip of the steaming tea, Xu Huangwei looked at Chang Le with his delicate eyes, a little expectant in his eyes, "Le'er, are you really feeling better?"
Changle just nodded lightly as a response. Her arrogance told her that there was no need to flatter the man in front of her, just be yourself.
After all, she is also a very outstanding agent general in modern times. She commands countless people, controls the wind and rain, and enjoys both black and white. Now if she is asked to compete with a bunch of women for favor and lose herself, she will not do it.
I would rather die with dignity than live with humility.
Seeing that Chang Le didn't speak, Xu Huangwei was a little doubtful, and the expectations in his eyes were somewhat disappointed. Concubine Xiao beside him had a hint of pride on his face, and said with a sweet smile: "Are you okay? Let's test it with a crystal ball, right? What if?
She is really well, her spiritual power can definitely be injected into the crystal ball, sir, don’t you think so?"
When Xu Huangwei heard this, he nodded calmly, waved his hand, and someone walked in from behind holding a white crystal ball.
Changle used high-tech weapons in modern times, but she didn't know what kind of crystal ball was used to measure mental power in this era of cold weapons, and she didn't know anything about what mental power was.
However, according to her recollection, she used to be a fourth-level martial artist. All martial arts practitioners on the mainland are called warriors. Warriors advance through mental strength, which is similar to internal strength.
In her previous life, she had only learned martial arts such as fighting, fighting, and Sanda. She really didn't know if there was such a magical thing as spiritual power in her body.
"Sir, Changle's mental strength collapsed three years ago. Even if she recovers from her illness, her mental strength may not have recovered. How can we test whether she has gotten better through a crystal ball?" Bai's nurse was eager to see Changle's look of sadness.
, fearing that her skills had not recovered, she hurriedly stepped forward. The person she saw was wearing tiger boots, an exquisite silver armor, a red cloak tied around her shoulders, and a feather forest helmet with a red suffix on the helmet.
Yingluo has a fierce and fierce look on her face.
As soon as he stood in, a strong pressure filled the room. His brows were calm and intimidating, and his eyes were sharp and cold. There was a shrewd and stern look in his eyes, which was intimidating.
This is the now-prominent regent of the current dynasty, her father Xu Huangwei, now General Huwei, a big shot in Cangqi who covers the sky with one hand.
No one dares to offend him. He is as ruthless and decisive as an emperor, with iron-blooded skills, but he dares to offend his daughter. Everyone can bully him. Does this mean that he does not care about this daughter at all?
She, that's why she was bullied for three years?
"Master, you are back? Thank you for your hard work. Come here and let me hold your hat. You are very tired, aren't you? Come on, have a sip of hot tea first."
When Concubine Xiao next to her saw Xu Huangwei's return, she hurriedly and tenderly greeted him. She took off his shawl and took his helmet like the matron of a family, and even poured tea for him thoughtfully and carefully.
Her mother, on the other hand, only trembled slightly, and wanted to go forward, but Concubine Xiao got there first, so she had no chance to make any effort. She could only stand aside silently, looking up at that heavenly man.
Xu Huangwei looked at Concubine Xiao lovingly, hugged his son on the ground, and kissed him like a father. Changle looked at this scene coldly, this is a real family, who are they?
At this time, Bai Shi also glanced at Changle nervously, blinked at her, and motioned for her to speak.
Changle just looked at her blankly and didn't say anything. Bai was so anxious that tears almost flowed out. She was really afraid that her daughter would become stupid again. The prince would be very disappointed and her daughter would be completely ruined in her life.
Already.
After taking a sip of the steaming tea, Xu Huangwei looked at Chang Le with his delicate eyes, a little expectant in his eyes, "Le'er, are you really feeling better?"
Changle just nodded lightly as a response. Her arrogance told her that there was no need to flatter the man in front of her, just be yourself.
After all, she is also a very outstanding agent general in modern times. She commands countless people, controls the wind and rain, and enjoys both black and white. Now if she is asked to compete with a bunch of women for favor and lose herself, she will not do it.
I would rather die with dignity than live with humility.
Seeing that Chang Le didn't speak, Xu Huangwei was a little doubtful, and the expectations in his eyes were somewhat disappointed. Concubine Xiao beside him had a hint of pride on his face, and said with a sweet smile: "Are you okay? Let's test it with a crystal ball, right? What if?
She is really well, her spiritual power can definitely be injected into the crystal ball, sir, don’t you think so?"
When Xu Huangwei heard this, he nodded calmly, waved his hand, and someone walked in from behind holding a white crystal ball.
Changle used high-tech weapons in modern times, but she didn't know what kind of crystal ball was used to measure mental power in this era of cold weapons, and she didn't know anything about what mental power was.
However, according to her recollection, she used to be a fourth-level martial artist. All martial arts practitioners on the mainland are called warriors. Warriors advance through mental strength, which is similar to internal strength.
In her previous life, she had only learned martial arts such as fighting, fighting, and Sanda. She really didn't know if there was such a magical thing as spiritual power in her body.
"Sir, Changle's mental strength collapsed three years ago. Even if she recovers from her illness, her mental strength may not have recovered. How can we test whether she has gotten better through a crystal ball?" Bai's nurse was eager to see Changle's look of sadness.
, fearing that her skills had not recovered, hurriedly stepped forward to speak.